As I read an article about lesbians being equivicated with being transgender when forming a women's team I've been pondering the contradictions some of us have regarding such people.
How is it my place to advocate to transgender sharing with women something as personal as a bathroom when I wouldn't date someone if I couldn't see them as the gender they know themselves to be?
I would think that it isn't. However, I do not think that transgender people should advocate for such things, either; there are obviously many important and specific biological differences between men and women that necessitate a separation of facilities, and while I would posit that a woman who had the unfortunate circumstance of being born with the body of a man and thus felt to need to go under the knife to reshape their body into an imperfect replica of their more desired form should indeed be allowed to use the woman's bathroom, I also maintain that after the transition has taken place, they should refrain from using the men's bathroom any longer. But to suggest that we should greatly inconvenience the great mass of people to slightly mitigate the awkwardness felt by a very small group of people by abolishing something as mundane and common place as the gender-separated public restroom is foolish.
Obviously there are big differences in each of these three scenarios but how can we function as a society with these types of contradictions?
We can function as a society in the same way we always have; the fact is, the incidence rate of transsexuality seems to be extremely low. Anecdotally, for instance, while I know several homosexual people and a few bisexuals, I not only do not know any transgendered people personally, I have also yet, to my knowledge at any rate, to have even so much as see one in my day-to-day life. For all practical purposes, such people do not even exist to me outside of mass media. The proverbial bathroom problem itself is also similar of no consequence to me; as a "cis-gendered" male of what room I use there is no doubt, and were I to witness an ambiguously gendered individual using the facilities I would honestly not care. The fact remains that such people constitute such an insignificant percentage of the population that what bathroom they use is of no consequence to the operation of the larger system.
In any case, the gender of another person is generally irrelevant to me anyway unless I am pursuing a more intimate relationship, which necessitates a woman. In other words, the day-to-day social interactions I have with other people are basically gender-neutral, and only in the realm of dating and sex does gender become relevant. In any case, I would not date a transgender person, as outside of the obligatory decorum of public speech I do not consider them to be of any particular gender at all. I will use whatever pronoun modern convention dictates, but on a subconscious, fundamental level I regard such people as mere minds trapped in a biological husk that modern science has not yet allowed them to fully escape; while they are certainly fellow humans in full possession of all the logical faculties necessary for platonic interpersonal interaction, such people simply do not register in my mind as having any sexual association to me.
I see such people, in more ways than one, as damaged goods. Even beyond my own extreme unease with surgical body modification in any capacity, the fact that most such people are a whirlwind of insecurity and sorrow that I'd rather not be involved with is a very large barrier to any intimate interactions, even of a merely emotional nature; my first impulse is generally empathy, but when the main reaction I see from transsexuals is that I, as a heteronormative, cis-gendered male, not only cannot but should not even try to understand them and that any expression of my honest, potentially offensive opinions is unwelcome -- indeed, one of you even threatened that a ban would result -- my next inclination is to simply disengage. Many of you worry about violence, anger, and aggression against you. I myself have never subscribed to such a view; my protocol for dealing with groups that perceive me as a member of an inherently hostile oppressor class that is expected to conform my behavior to their standards while being told I have no right to expect any concessions from them in kind is to cease interaction. Anger and hatred are terrible, but they are still a form of interaction. I embrace apathy; I leave such people to wither, bundled together yet exposed, in the apparently merciless and terrible gaze of a society that they assure me hates them. Any petty, emotional response I could make does not nearly compare to the cold indifference of their own isolated misery. For as small a group as the transgendered, this is trivially easy.
Not once that I know of, ever. No one that did not know has ever commented on it to me, and my girlfriend has said that it has happened maybe twice, not from them, but from random strangers just asking.
She doesn't tell guys, for fear of violence. Sorry if that seems immoral and wrong to not say anything, but it is what it is.
I would think that men willing to participate in an open relationship would forfeit any reasonable expectation of so-called conventional morality; it to me at any rate seems highly hypocritical that a person whose only relation to another largely consists of what orifice they stick their genitalia into should care about the quality of its destination. That she has notified you that she was born with an incorrect biology is something I would consider to be obligatory, however, as I would guess that you are if nothing else her statistically significant other amongst many casual couplings; I'm assuming of course that you are emotionally intimate as well as physically, but I am unsure how "open relationships" even work.
In any case, the fact remains that, as I do not engage in casual dating and the prevalence of transsexuality is so low, I do not, for all practical purposes, need to even consider this question, as in all likelihood their will never be a situation in my life where the need for such speculation arises.