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Obviously it would make a better story if I had won a Lammy, but I lost along with everyone else in my category to Isaac R. Fellman's The Breath of the Sun (2018). I am not sorry to have attended the ceremony. I got to hear acceptance speeches by Barbara Smith, Masha Gessen, and Larissa Lai, plus the roar of applause that Anthony Rapp got for existing onstage as a presenter.
rushthatspeaks texted that they hoped I was having fun and I responded honestly, "There's fundraising karaoke happening in front of me. It's great." Justin Vivian Bond hosted in a glittery flapper skirt and a T-shirt reading "THEY POWER." I had a very great quantity of eel beforehand with
ladymondegreen at Soho Sushi and some very delicious sautéed burdock afterward with Michael Cisco and Farah Rose Smith at Sobaya as well as consolatory drinks at Angel's Share, which is the bar you find by walking through a random side door in Village Yokocho. Earlier in the afternoon I visited the Strand and left with a hardcover of Barbara Hambly's Sold Down the River (2000), otherwise known as the hardcover Benjamin January that I could justify to myself because I did not already own it in any other form. Liz Ziemska's Mandelbrot the Magnificent (2017) came home with me on account of looking like terrific ghost-poem gematriya.
I remember when I went to Wiscon in 2005. I enjoyed multiple aspects of that weekend, but it was also a space in which I had been told I would feel at home and in fact felt badly alienated. I had no expectations of feeling at home at the Lambda Literary Awards, especially since it was a social event at which I knew no one else attending, but I am now processing the information that I do seem to feel more comfortable in majority-queer spaces. Which I have been in before, several households of people important to me fit the definition, mine's at least a fifty-fifty split, but there were a whole lot of people of various genders and orientations in that auditorium expressing them variously (and mostly looking great while doing it, though that's incidental to the point) and they did not make me feel like I was doing mine wrong. I'm not sure yet what to do with this fact. It's useful to know. I'm just used to feeling on the outside of wherever I am.
A total stranger screamed enthusiastically when my name was announced for LGBTQ Science Fiction/Fantasy/Horror. They were sitting a row behind me to the left; I never had any idea who they were. That was heart-melting.
Tomorrow is more trains. I shall sleep.
I remember when I went to Wiscon in 2005. I enjoyed multiple aspects of that weekend, but it was also a space in which I had been told I would feel at home and in fact felt badly alienated. I had no expectations of feeling at home at the Lambda Literary Awards, especially since it was a social event at which I knew no one else attending, but I am now processing the information that I do seem to feel more comfortable in majority-queer spaces. Which I have been in before, several households of people important to me fit the definition, mine's at least a fifty-fifty split, but there were a whole lot of people of various genders and orientations in that auditorium expressing them variously (and mostly looking great while doing it, though that's incidental to the point) and they did not make me feel like I was doing mine wrong. I'm not sure yet what to do with this fact. It's useful to know. I'm just used to feeling on the outside of wherever I am.
A total stranger screamed enthusiastically when my name was announced for LGBTQ Science Fiction/Fantasy/Horror. They were sitting a row behind me to the left; I never had any idea who they were. That was heart-melting.
Tomorrow is more trains. I shall sleep.

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Thank you. I was not expecting it!
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(I had a very similar experience at Wiscon. It is Not For Me.)
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Thank you!
(I had a very similar experience at Wiscon. It is Not For Me.)
(That is a useful data point! I got my
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Thank you. I think that is a fair way to think of it.
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I am really glad I went.
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(Also, total strangers squeeing. Coolness.)
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Thank you.
(Also, total strangers squeeing. Coolness.)
(I figured I was just going to get polite applause! It was really validating!)
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Thank you! It was totally worth the travel.
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And your meals! Eel and burdock--YUM. I love Japanese-style burdock, and I love eel!
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It was. People were so happy to be there. People were so happy to win. I was glad to be part of it.
(Regarding Wiscon, I get the impression that it's highly normative--I mean that it has its own orthodoxy that it holds to very strongly--which is alienating if you deviate from the norm in some way.)
I think every con has its own culture; I just didn't mesh with theirs. I suspect I would have had an easier time if so many people had not told me I'd just fit right in and then I didn't.
And your meals! Eel and burdock--YUM. I love Japanese-style burdock, and I love eel!
I don't think I'd ever had burdock so as to distinguish its flavor before! It was kimpira-gobo, sautéed with carrot and rice wine; it was delicious. It had many of the properties I love of seaweed salad except that it tasted completely different. (Michael also shared with me some of his glacéed satsuma-imo and that was something else I had not had before; it tasted like a cross between an apple and a sweet potato, which are definitely forms of starch that go together, but are not usually literally the same plant.)
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Masha Gessen spoke of feeling not like an immigrant from one country or an inhabitant of another, but a citizen of the queer diaspora. That is not entirely the way I think about it, but it resonates. It resonated with a lot of people in that room.
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*pets*
You're extremely bright! It's what I've always liked about you! And so social, for an actual bipedal cat!
(Seriously, I thought you would have an immense time, and I'm glad you did. You deserve it.)
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And not unusually dressed for my surroundings! I had worried, never having done an awards ceremony before. The range of queer fashion is much more congenial than the range of not.
(Seriously, I thought you would have an immense time, and I'm glad you did. You deserve it.)
Thank you. I'm glad I went!
*hugs*
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Also sounds like a lovely space.
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It was so unexpected and so nice.
Also sounds like a lovely space.
It was! People were cool.
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Thank you!
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Thank you!
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Aw. Thank you!
(I have never been to Wiscon. The more I hear about its culture, the more I think this is perhaps a good thing.)
I know people for whom it is an important annual-communal experience! I just turned out not to be one of them.
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A total stranger screamed enthusiastically when my name was announced for LGBTQ Science Fiction/Fantasy/Horror
ADORABLE.
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I tell myself awards are like auditions: you never know what they're looking for. Who were you rooting for?
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I believe you. I barely remember any of the introduction to the category; I was just breathing and listening.
and I feel like Wiscon has gotten much queerer over the times I’ve been able to attend.
That is reassuring if I ever want to give it another try. I tend to feel alienated by spaces in general, which is why this one was such a surprise!
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Thank you!
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Thank you!