Wednesday, January 3, 2018

Moving into 2018




I bet we all had our share of  2017. Some good, some bad and some ugly ( current admin ). Anyway, I had a cocktail of everything. I was absolutely confident about myself,  my family, job, health and finances. First quarter results plummeted in my company and some of the senior folks including me were laid off. I was so angry, frustrated and nervous. The professional network and business ecosystem and finances that I had built, began to crumble. As a business professional with decades of experience in the healthcare industry, I felt so weak and hopeless for the first time. I lost my confidence in looking for another one. After trying all my channels, my job search wasn’t going well. With depression and negativity crawling around me I learned something interesting.  I found that my feminine side began to rise up and wasn’t willing to give up.  I kept aside my  professional ego and got involved in the lives of people who were struggling and hurting like me.  I say this with utmost humility.

Though it was really hard on family and me as a gender fluid person, I always felt comfortable as Celia.  I participated in various events, rallies, seminars  and non profits organizations that broadened my ability to be brave and explore new horizons that I have never imagined before.  - Gun Control and Healthcare protest through Indivisible:Conejo in my community, Shot a movie about bullying for a church, acted in a Hollywood commercial, Received an innovation award from Satrang, Chosen as Ambassodor for Sahodari, Community dinner for Homeless-UCC Simi, AIDS event in Ventura, Kalki’s visit and meetings in SoCAL, TG/GNC Support networks – FFLUID, PFLAG, Diversity Collective, helped during Thomas fire, LA City Hall meeting, Trans Job Fair and interviews focusing on GNC in LA Blade, Educated and Counseled folks in India. …..The list goes on. My daily schedule was busier than my Corp Job.

I developed a great sense of appreciation and respect for my femininity than before.  I saw the world differently, not as a thick headed corporate man would see.  I came out more openly and boldly in my interviews even today. I keep reminding myself that “When one door closes, another will open”. Every experience in our life counts in making  us a better person.

I am no longer nervous about 2018 nor have regrets about 2017. When  I land in my next job, these amazing experiences will be an integral part of who I am, as it is already weaved into my cover letter. I believe that God has a plan for my life and I am going to be ok. J


Monday, May 1, 2017

Is "passing" really important for Trans folks ? 


What is more important to us as trans folks when we are in public ? Passing as a Cis women or Presenting ourselves  appropriately ?. Well there is no perfect answer and it is individualistic.  It is also based on the place, community and the country that you live in. As trans women who has lived both in India and US, here is my experience. Please feel free to add your thoughts and comments.




Though I am gender fluid, I identify, feel comfortable and express as a trans women. My first public experience was in my ninth grade back in Chennai. I dressed up in a long skirt and a tshirt. Covered my head with a scarf and ventured out. My experience was a disaster and I barely made it back home after half a dozen construction workers humiliated me. I did not pass as a girl.  Neither I presented myself like a girl. “That’s a boy in a skirt”, they all laughed. Though I ventured out a few times after that experience, it was never in public. I was sacred about my identity, my dignity, my parents, friends, school and every possible areas, I could think of as a young teen ager.  I am glad that did not stop me from trying again.


I am in my late forties now and I still wrestle with these thoughts once in a while. But in the recent years, I have come to accept the fact that I cannot look like a naturally born women ( cis women ) and pretend everyone around me is accepting.

Like every human being in this world, we all have a mental picture of the ideal person that we want to be and imitate, rather than accepting the way we are and making the best out of who we are.

 The more I’ve tried to look like this ideal women, the more I ended up being upset and depressed. I could never achieve that idealistic level that I wanted in me. Twenty five years back days going enfemme ( going out as a girl mode) was a big deal.  Not anymore. 

I have friends who continue to ask me for advice and my answer is still “Be who you are. Don’t be someone whom you are not”. Not the answer they expect but that is the simple truth. Stop trying and start living.  The reality is the fear of unknown. If they don’t know, then they are not comfortable. If they are not comfortable, they will not be accepting. With trans awareness and correct way of portraying trans folk, they will start being open minded.



I don’t claim to be an expert in this area but having lived and traveled to various places in US and India, I thought of sharing my experience and some quick pointers, that you may find useful.

No one cares:  When people look at me when I am at a grocery store, restaurant or movie theater, they know I am unusually tall for an average Indian woman. They read me and get to know that I am trans. After their discovery, they move on.  People very rarely come and bother me.  Then there are these haters, who will bother you no matter what. Whether you are brown, white, black, Asian, Muslim, Sikh, gay or straight.  It doesn’t matter to them.

Your inner matters most : Your inner character as a person matters the most. No matter who you are on the outside. When someone mis-genders me, I try to not let that bother me. I tell them, I am a trans women and move on. It is not easy but do not let that negative thought ruin your inner mind. One of my friend who is unusually tall says that when she walks into the store, people know right away that she is a trans. But with her big smile and warm “Hello !”, she wins their conversation right away. Being a trans person is not an obstacle for people to start a conversation with you. It is our inner misconception about how they might react to you keeps you from having a conversation.  Smile and move on. Worrying only spoils your day.


Come to terms : You need to know where you are on the gender spectrum. So that you can correct folks when they mis-gender you. Also tell them politely that you are hurt by their words and action. Instead of saying “You are wrong”. People always tend to listen when you express that you are hurt or upset rather than saying that they are wrong. They get defensive.  Majority of them will respond better if you try to respond in a calm way. If they don’t and continue to be hurtful.  Express your hurt and move on or just ignore them.

Dress nicely : This is the most important aspect of any person. Whether your are trans or not. Dress well, look neat and presentable, smell good and stay confident.  Always remember to dress appropriately based on your circumstance and occasion. It makes a huge difference. When you dress well, it also boosts your confidence. I spend good amount of time picking up my wardrobe and accessories. Most of the time when I am going about doing my job, people look at me and smile or say something nice. “I like that bright spring color” or “that’s a lovely bracelet” or “you smell good”.

Expect the worst: Disasters happen. In any situation, I tend to weight the risks and anticipate the worst. That is just me I guess. This is not a pessimistic or negative approach but it helps you prepare your mind. If I enter a store at a shopping mall. I anticipate that people are going to stare at me. The store owner might be suspicious when I am in the women’s fitting room. Especially in women’s restroom. So I think of all these situations, plan ahead and stay out of trouble. When in doubt, instead of assuming on my own, I ask and confirm with the manager, person in charge or authorities. I was once escorted by the security at a hotel in Mumbai because I looked suspicious. I immediately asked for the hotel manager and explained about my situation. She was nice enough to escort me to my room and treat me with respect. One more thing, be prepared when you are going through airport security or flying internationally.


Stay positive: Smile, be confident and most of all stay positive.  If you focus on negativity, you will only see negative things around you. I have learnt to  consciously put on a smile on my face when I am in public. So when people walk by they smile or pass nice comments. I have had positive experience even in conservative places in India. When you are nervous, it shows on your face and it makes others notice that you are uncomfortable. A smile goes further than a mile.  Your smile can actually change their perception about you, even if they know you are trans person. Most of the time their curiosity seamlessly turns into openness. When I stood at a grumpy TSA agent at an airport, his face softened as he said,  “I just want ensure you are treated properly”.  Though I went through extra security check at the airport, I stayed calm and remembered to smile. It actually helped me, personally.

Enjoy your day: Every time I step out of my house, I make it a point to take it one day at a time. We don’t know what tomorrow holds for us. So just enjoy your coffee, sunset, music, food. What ever makes you happy that day. Just be happy and healthy.




I am watching the sunset while writing this blog, it gives me so much joy to hear the waves crashing on the rocks. Wind blowing on my face. Take personal time and take care of your self. It is important. God bless. Stay in touch. I would love to hear your experience.


Saturday, September 17, 2016


Celia Sandhya Daniels
Transgender activist
E: celiasandaniels@gmail.com





Celia is an Asian Indian trans women of color who is currently an activist, advocate, supporter, motivator, musician and a film maker. She currently resides in California. Celia volunteers for many non profit organizations, churches and support groups that empowers the transgender community. Having been brought up in a conservative Christian home, she writes and speaks about her real struggles as a child and the challenges she faced in her faith and gender. As a Transgender advocate, she promotes understanding and acceptance through her videos, short films and blogs.
She is a mentor, advisor and friend to various transgender folks across the globe. She is one of the first few Indian trans women in late 90’s, who started

various online forums to encourage, discuss and advice various trans related issues specifically for Indians. Probably the first Indian Christian trans women to openly



Having worked with top fortune 500 companies, she comes with a corporate and business management background that equips her well to relate to the concerns of business in relation to diversity and transgender inclusion, and she is adept at enabling people to feel comfortable as they come to understand transgender people. She has a Post Graduate Degree in Computer Sciences from a reputed university in India.
She was instrumental in starting a Transgender group through United Church of Church in her community and she serves as a volunteer and advisor at two PFLAG groups in her community. She is highly enterprising and brings a wonderful blend of ethnicity, religion and corporate experience in her public talks and presentations.

Celia is available as a public speaker in a variety of public settings. She can be contacted at celiasandaniels@gmail.com

Links :

Blog

Fight for acceptance ( Public speaking )

Transcend – From Closet 2 Cloud  ( Her motivational website )

Celia’s video story - Transcend


Sunday, May 22, 2016

The Indian N-word


When I was in 7th grade, I was traveling in a train to a near by city in Southern India. Two women got into the train and started singing in male voice. I didn’t realize they were men dressed up in a sari. They looked just like women but their mannerisms and voice portrayed them clearly as Hijras  or Thirunangai ( Enuchs ). Everyone around us hated these two and  were throwing insults at them using the word "nine", which is considered extremely offensive to transgender folks.

As a gender confused boy, I knew deep inside I was like them, yet I joined my friends and the insulting crowd to vote them off the train. After they left at the next station, I sensed a sigh of relief from everyone. I felt so ashamed and the entire episode kept haunting me. I was so sacred and worried that I might turn out like them begging in the streets for money.  The N-word gave me the chills.  I decided whatever issue I am dealing with, I will never be know by the N-word.
 
During my recent trip to India, while my friend Kalki and I were strolling in a crowded market place in Pondicherry, an elderly man on a bicycle looked at us and used the N-word. I was shocked and didn’t know how to react. But my friend Kalki ran after him to made sure he regretted for using the N-word.  She said “ if we don’t correct him now, he will keep using it one some else”.


As a helpless boy, I felt sad that I couldn’t stand up for those two transgender women. Now I understand how it feels when you are insulted for being who you are. Though I have developed a thick skin for these insults, I have learned to stand up for people like me.