Shortest TG Story

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Idly meandering through some posts on BC recently I found a little gem of a posting from Aardvark on the topic of the shortest TG story.

“I like The Anonymous Bastard's version of the shortest TG story ever written: ‘He became she.’"

Since my PhD research was into ‘Short TG stories’ I, naturally, spent some time discovering the life and writings of Anonymous Bastard, I hope, perhaps, that other readers may enjoy a brief sojourn whilst I explore the shortest of the short TG stories genre. But before I do, let me tell you a little about the person that is - Anonymous Bastard.

Anonymous or `Nony - as his friends call him — is today somewhat of a reclusive figure. This is partly caused by his intense dislike of authority and partly caused by his own rather odd fashion sense. Whenever he ventures out in Greenwich Village, the masses usually vocalize their protest against his bizarre clothing choices; ‘Hey `Nony! No’, they chorus — usually with some considerable feeling. Over the years this has had quite a depressive effect on his personality, as perhaps you may imagine.

One of the oddest was one of his early forays en femme. If I recall correctly, it was his choice of skirt made of dried spaghetti stitched to a canvas belt — worn as a hipster - that caused all the brouhaha. The sight of his hairy navel was bad enough, but what he didn’t realize was that whilst standing at home the skirt was fine, it became less so after sitting for a while on a Central Park bench. He was arrested for indecent exposure after a complaint from a group of Italian tourists disgusted at the inappropriate use of their national dish. They assumed he was making a racist slur against them by mooning at them through the pasta, but I don't think he was. I accept his claim that he was re-tightening his bootlaces. His defense Attorney tried to get the jury to believe that `Nony had incorrectly computed the value of Young’s Modulus of Elasticity for dried pasta and hence it had all broken to pieces when he sat on it. But it didn’t wash with them. In fact it didn’t wash with anybody. He was sent down for thirty days. The irony of all irony was that his first meal in the slammer was spag bol. I guess it stuck in his craw that night.

It was whilst in prison that he penned ‘He became she’. He sent the manuscript to his sister, including a note complaining that he had forcibly become his cellmate’s bitch. Publication and a measure of literary success followed his release.

‘He became she’ set new standards of TG brevity whilst still fully engaging the reader with the angst storyline. However, I found it fairly run of the mill. Yes, it was short, but there were so many more stories like it already published. It didn’t tell me anything I didn’t already know.

When the sequel "She became he" came out a few months afterwards, I was immediately taken by the pathos of the reversal. Apparently his probation officer has suggested the theme and of course a talent such as ‘Nony’s just picked it up and ran. It immediately went to the top of the Short TG Story list and stayed there for several weeks.

But, after that, all Bastard's stories became rather formulaic don't you think? 'He becomes me', and later, after his probation was over, 'She becomes me' simply failed to excite. 'He becomes it' did have something to say about the modern obsession with GRS, but largely failed to engage the average reader.

'I became her; she became me', whilst not the shortest story, by a long chalk, was certainly heralded as a plotline with an exciting, refreshing brevity for those well into the body-swap genre.

'I came all over her', released last year, appeared to be Anonymous Bastard's brief foray away from his usual TG fare; it simply exploded onto the Summer's holiday paperback market. Some said he had become pornographic and was simply catering to the lowest of tastes. But it sold very well. Many booksellers reported that a high proportion of copies of the hardback edition suffered by having their dust-cover stolen. Most probably this was because the highly erotic jacket artwork left nothing to the imagination, even though the well-crafted text did. However, the resulting coverless version is now a highly sort after collectors item. In my experience almost everyone wants it bare back. I am not sure why?

Anyway, all that is bye the bye; let me return to my theme of the best short TG stories. The briefest erotic story, for general audiences, I have ever found in all my years of extensive research is Ida Gonightly's 'I came'. Having re-read it many times, I still suspect her of plagiarizing Julius Caesar’s reported address to the Roman Senate in BC 47. Caesar, commenting on his affair with Zela, is reported to have said "Veni, vidi, vici". 'I came, I saw, I conquered'. By modern standards one might assume Caesar suffered premature ejaculation, but it was two thousand years ago, maybe things were different then? But anyway Ida's story, partly because of plotline deficiencies, partly because of suspect originality, is not my favourite

However, a variation of Caesar’s offering certainly manages to still speak to us across the millennia. It must be a candidate for everyone’s Short TG Story list. Contemporary Roman transvestites took up Caesar’s story and reworked it into a delightfully succinct and camp version - at least in the original Latin. I often look it up when I need my spirits lifted. It is not clear who exactly penned the changes to Caesar’s original text, but I’m sure it was one of `Nony’s forebears. It remains my favourite to this day.

For many years afterwards legions of transvestite Romans marching to battle, wearing those oh so fetching little leather mini skirts, carried, emblazoned on the standards of the Roman legions, beneath SPQR - Senatus Populus que Romanus - ‘The Roman Senate and People’, the immortal and, for me, the best short TG storyline ever; 'Vesti, vidi, veni'. 'I dressed, I saw, I came'.

Delia Gruntphuttock PhD
Cambridge Romano Anglo Press
Copyright CRAP 2007

How short can a story be ?

Personally, I find it hard to consider "He became she" a story. However, I have to admit I've never thought about the minimum requirements for a text so it can be called a story.

My first idea regarding requirements was the presence of a "main character", an action and a consequence of that action. But then again I guess one could write a story about the wind playing with some leaves. Maybe we could be broad in our definition so "main character" could include something like the wind ?

BTW: during the days of glory of the Roman Empire, people dressed a bit differently (at least in the city of Rome) so I wouldn't call those "fetching little leather mini skirts" the garb of crossdressers. These days it would be of course unless you manage to sell the idea as "historical reenactment" or something like that.

Hugs,

Kimby

Hugs,

Kimby

Anonymous Suffered from Circumlocution

Building on the general theme of transvestic narcissism the uber-efficient author Ino Whouar wrote the seemingly perfect "I.".

Angela Rasch (Jill M I)

Angela Rasch (Jill M I)

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I preferred Luke King Inward's existential exploration: "I?"
It took the concept into a whole new direction.

Cultural Learnings of Americans

Whouar’s contribution of ‘I’ was largely discounted, in academic circles certainly, sometime in the fouth quarter of last Century.

Research by the Ego Society (Watt Hefuckfreak 1984), and later backed by the Id Psychoanalytical Group led to the widely held belief that Whouar was a raging ego-maniac and sex-fiend with an uncontrollable id. I understand he was largely shunned after that.

Some postulated the theory that Whouar had plagiarized Andrew Lang (1844-1912) taking ‘I’ from Lang's seminal poem on egocentricity.

“If the bowler thinks he bowls,
Or if the batsman thinks he’s bowled,
They know not, poor misguided souls,
They too shall perish unconsoled.
I am the batsman and the bat,
I am the bowler and the ball,
The umpire, the pavilion cat,
The roller, pitch and stumps and all.

Others postulated Whouar had stolen the semantics of ‘I’ from René Descartes ‘I think therefore I am’.

Whatever position one takes on the validity of Whouar’s contribution, it really can be interpreted, at best, as appealing only to general audiences. In other words the TG content is so weak it has disappeared.

With the marrying of Linguistics Research and Computer Science in the early 1970’s Set Theory has brought new meaning to ‘short’. I hesitate to use it here because the Empty Set is so crushingly devastating in use. It was published by Ino Whoiamtoo as a commentary on transgender existentialism; at least that is what the cover notes claim. I usually leave it out of Short TG Story lists because, I feel, it has multiple meanings, and can be a difficult read. The Empty Set is nothing, it is a void – not even null nor ‘empty’. Even expressing the concept is fraught with difficulty. One sometimes sees it written as ‘’, or {} or even θ.

The Empty Set, as a contemplative device for the TG reader, can, as stated, be quite unsettling and I don’t recommend one dwells for long. Some have reported suicidal thoughts when thinking of the possible empty and socially excluded life after GRS; take great care if you choose to read it.

The reader may also be interested in the corollary, the Universal Set. Here everything – as name suggests – everything in the defined universe is up for inclusion. Letters, whole words, phrases, sentences, paragraphs, chapters, books and libraries may be included, in any order, in any multiples: such is the concept of the Universal Set. Naturally the Universal set includes the Empty Set too. If you follow this route may I wish you happy reading! And it might be a good idea to eat lots of spinach to keep your Lutein intake high and AMD at bay.

For the next few weeks I shall be on study leave, analyzing “Borat: Cultural Learnings of America for Make Benefit Glorious Nation of Kazakhstan”. I may be difficult to contact for a while.

Delia Gruntphuttock PhD
Cambridge Romano Anglo Press
Copyright CRAP 2007

The Universal Set

Isn't that where they made "Jaws" -- which might be the most relevant TG movie of all times. Talk about your castration anxiety!

Angela Rasch (Jill M I)

Angela Rasch (Jill M I)

FALL OUT

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I think that if Whouar plagiarised from anybody it was not such weighty philosophers as Descartes or Lang, but the last episode of the British television show The Prisoner, which Whouar was an avid fan of. In it, the series' main character #6 was at last brought to trial, before an enigmatic jury of robed figures in masks, that were divided into black and white halves, and which in this symbolism laden programme represented black and white masks. Given the chance to speak in his defense, #6 began with the utterance, "I-"
Only to be drowned out by the jury's derisive chant of "I, I, I!!! I, I, I!!!"
He attempted this several times, and may have been able to acquit himself, until everyone started singing dancing DEM BONES DEM BONES, DEM DRY BONES; And #48 was going up and down on the thing; and he finally met #1, who was a gorilla, except when the gorilla mask came off it was himself (another famous instance of plagiarism, used by George Lucas in the Luke-Skywalker-in-the-Dream-Cave sequence of Star Wars Episode #5), and then the Beatles juke boxes and the machine guns and the rocket went up and the room was moving it was on a truck and they were ten miles from London the whole time and WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT ABOUT ANYWAY???!!!?

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What borders on stupidity?
Canada and Mexico.
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