Wearing Cynthia Rowley |
Robert Janowski femulated Raffaella Carra on Polish television's Twoja Twarz Brzmi Znajomo (Your Face Sounds Familiar). You can view this femulation on YouTube by clicking here. |
Sally asked in a comment, “Stana, I have a question about your ‘Femulate Her’ section. How many of the girls in this section have actually been boys femulating? Any of them?”
My reply was “As far as I know, none of the girls in the Femulate Her section were femulating boys.”
I added, “The purpose of the Femulate Her section is to provide examples of cisgender women that boys can try to emulate/femulate.”
I am repeating this exchange here because not everybody reads the Comments especially since they may appear days or weeks after the original post. Also because if Sally asked, then there may be other readers who wondered the same thing.
Femulate Her is intended to serve as an inspiration for emulators like you and me. We will probably never come close to matching the images posted in the Femulate Her section, but we can try.
Wearing Ramy Brook |
Dwight Ewell femulating in the 2002 film The Guru. |
In my previous post, I discussed crossdressing fathers’ relationship with their sons. I do not have a son, so my thoughts on the matter were speculative. However, I do have a daughter, so I can write about daughters with some authority.
Peter Alexander femulating in the 1961 Austrian film Die Abenteuer des Grafen Bobby. |
When we were pregnant, I hoped our child would be female because I thought that since I was a feminine male, I would be a poor role model if our child was male.
As it turned out, our child was female, which was a big relief. (She also turned out to be my biggest supporter.)
If our child was male, I am sure that having a feminine father would have some effect on his life. How much of an effect, I’ll never know.
Would having a father who had feminine mannerisms cause the boy to have feminine mannerisms?
Are (my) feminine mannerisms natural or nurtured?
My father was not feminine, but he was not around much during my early years. However, my mother was very present during those years and if I was going to take after anyone, it seems that I would take after the parent who was present, not absent.
My theoretical son would have a double whammy – both his parents were feminine, so if nurturing was the source of femininity, then my son would potentially be even more feminine than I am.
Feminine mannerisms are one thing, but what would be the effect of having a father who was feminine and who also presented as a woman at the drop of a chapeau?
Goddess only knows.
And if my son turned out to be feminine – like father, like son – would it be the end of the world?
You girls out there who have sons are better able to answer these questions than I. So please have at it by leaving Comments to this post.
Wearing Boston Proper |
Dave Foley |
I don’t know many women who are ok with their men dressing like women. The first time I encountered such a woman was at an IFGE convention I attended years ago in Philly.
At the opening of the convention, I noticed a couple impeccably dressed in matching skirt suits. He was tall and she was petite and I wondered where they found matching outfits and throughout the convention, they appeared in new matching outfits each day and each evening.
I was a little jealous. But I got over it. Since then, I have encountered other similar couples, that is, women who are comfortable (to one degree or another) with their femulating partner.
And it’s getting better all the time. In general, the younger generations are more accepting. It is not a big deal breaker as it is in older generations (like mine).
Although it is still uncommon to find a woman who is ok with a femulating partner, it is easy to find women who are ok with other men dressing like women (as long as the femulating men are not “their” men).
I run into this all the time. When I encounter a female stranger and she discovers that I am en femme, in the majority of cases, she is fine with it. Often, she is very interested and even enthusiastic about it. Seldom do I get a negative reaction.
Those who are positive about my femulation say something to the effect that what I am doing is “wonderful.” Yes, I have actually heard the word “wonderful” more than once from such enthusiasts.
And I don’t look a gift horse in the mouth and ask, “What do you mean by that?” Instead, I just go with the flow.
I can understand why a woman would not want her man to femulate, but I don’t understand why women are ok and even enthusiastic about other men being en femme.
And so it goes.
Wearing Ann Taylor |
Àngel Llà cer femulating on Spanish television’s Your Face Sounds Familiar (Tu Cara Me Suena). |
Paula asked for the rest of the story regarding my 1983 Halloween photo accompanying Wednesday’s post, so here it is.
Newlyweds, we were invited to a Halloween party hosted by a co-worker about three months after The Great Purge of 1983. I convinced my spouse to go as opposite genders, which required me to reacquire what I had purge.
It was 40 years ago, so my recollection is spotty. I do recall that I borrowed the cape from my sister-in-law (thank you, Helene) – I had to purchase everything else.
I was working in Danbury at the time and there was a wig shop conveniently located within walking distance of my office. So I sashayed over there one lunch hour and two young saleswomen dropped everything to help me when I revealed my plans for Halloween.
I asked to see some brunette wigs, but they insisted that I go blonde. As they say, “the customer is always wrong,” so I purchased the blonde wig you see in the photo.
I don’t recall where I purchased the dress, heels, hosiery or unmentionables. I also don’t recall what unmentionables I wore, nor what jewelry I wore.
I borrowed my wife’s makeup, did my face, got dressed and we headed out the night of the party. On arrival, I shocked everyone. One pretty cat woman, who I did not know, asked me, “Are you a guy?” And that was the highlight of the evening for me!
Word got around at work on Monday and one of my wise guy co-workers asked, “Do you like boys?”
I retorted, “Why? Do you want a date?”
And so it goes!
Wearing Boston Proper |
Bill Kaulitz |