I regularly subject myself to the writings of various right-wing thinktanks, because they’re extremely influential to the right in America, and because they generally spout whatever the guys pulling the strings (the ones with the money) want, in terms of national direction. It gives me ulcers on a good day.
Today was a bad day.
From our friend Mr. Stephen J. Heaney at the right-wing Witherspoon Institute comes a real gem, in response to Kye Allums decision to come out as a transgender man playing on a women’s basketball team. According to a blog post entitled “Just the Facts, Ma’am,” which was published on November 29th by Mr. Heaney:
Being a human male is a biological category. It means having a particular chromosomal structure: XY. This normally gives rise to certain physical characteristics such as particular hormonal balances and bodily structures such as a penis and testes. In childhood stages, we call this a boy; in adult stages, we call this a man. A human female, on the other hand, has an XX chromosomal structure, leading to a particular hormonal balance and bodily characteristics, such as ovaries, a uterus, and mammary glands. The child is a girl; the adult is a woman. The way to be sure which sex a particular human being is, male or female, is not by asking the opinion of the person in question, nor—as the NCAA has reportedly recommended—by “following the gender classification on a student’s identification documents, like a driver’s license.” It is to do a physical examination. Whether one is a human male or a human female is a matter of fact, and that is no less the case because the genetic factors that determine sex are not always well or fully understood. It is such a matter of fact that undergoing hormone treatment and surgery to create a more masculine appearance is not going to make a woman into a man. It will merely result in a mutilated woman—a situation that may please the person who undergoes such “therapy” but does nothing to change the foundational facts.
Let’s break this down.
Being a human male is a biological category. It means having a particular chromosomal structure: XY.
This is demonstrably false. There are chromosomal structures other than XY which result in maleness. Unless Mr. Heaney is willing to admit that there are quite a few different sexes. Somehow, I doubt that.
This normally gives rise to certain physical characteristics such as particular hormonal balances and bodily structures such as a penis and testes.
Again, this is simply, biologically wrong. This, in concert with dozens of other factors, usually (not normally) gives rise to a certain set of physical characteristics which vary greatly from person to person, but which share some commonalities that sometimes, in some situations, are worth considering (i.e., it makes sense to notice that most women have uteri and that any discrimination against people with uteri will disproportionately harm women. It does not make sense to take a blood test to check someone’s chromosomes before allowing them to drive a car).
In childhood stages, we call this a boy; in adult stages, we call this a man.
No, Mr. Heaney, you call this a boy. You call this a man. I respect other people. I believe they have a right to determine how they will be defined as human beings.
A human female, on the other hand, has an XX chromosomal structure, leading to a particular hormonal balance and bodily characteristics, such as ovaries, a uterus, and mammary glands. The child is a girl; the adult is a woman.
Ah yes, the particular hormonal balance of the woman. It is precisely the same in ALL WOMEN. Because variation would be confusing, and lead to epistemological questions. Epistemological questions are wrong.
The way to be sure which sex a particular human being is, male or female, is not by asking the opinion of the person in question, nor—as the NCAA has reportedly recommended—by “following the gender classification on a student’s identification documents, like a driver’s license.” It is to do a physical examination.
In that case, I will be referring to Mr. Heaney as “she” in the future. After all, I have not done a physical examination on her. Her own self-presentation and identification is therefore irrelevant to me, and my woman’s intuition (which I got with my chromosomes) tells me that she’s a woman, like me.
Whether one is a human male or a human female is a matter of fact, and that is no less the case because the genetic factors that determine sex are not always well or fully understood.
So it’s a matter of fact, but it’s not a matter of fact that we can easily discern? I thought it was chromosomes, simple as that. Which one is is, Ms. Heaney? WHICH ONE IS IT? I am in utter dismay! How can I go through the rest of my day without knowing the absolute Truth About Gender (TM)?
It is such a matter of fact that undergoing hormone treatment and surgery to create a more masculine appearance is not going to make a woman into a man. It will merely result in a mutilated woman—a situation that may please the person who undergoes such “therapy” but does nothing to change the foundational facts.
That is so interesting. I have never heard anyone say anything like that before.
The university exists to seek the truth. Its faculty attempts to extend our knowledge of reality through theories based on observable facts. Yet in this instance at least, the university in question has acquiesced to the obviously false claim that one of its student athletes is a man, agreeing to call her a man, and to refer to her with male pronouns.
Ms. Heaney knows a lot about truth. She knows the real truth! This is exciting for me, because I always thought that reality is kinda complicated and difficult to get a handle on. Like, it’s always been flat-out amazing to me how much I don’t know. How much nobody knows. I always thought this was pretty miraculous. One of those incredible things about being alive. But also, it is confusing.
Because sometimes, I don’t think I know the real truth. I think, maybe I’m wrong. Or maybe my perspective is different from someone else’s, without being more or less valid. I think, maybe I don’t know the best thing to do. Maybe things aren’t as solid as I thought! Maybe I could relax a little bit, and be more flexible. Maybe my way of folding the socks is not the correct way of folding socks! And that gets very confusing. Because there are so many choices to make. How do I know when to be flexible? What if by being more flexible, I end up letting the Nazis march on Poland? That is not a good time to be flexible!
How will I know what to do?
Luckily, there is Ms. Heaney. She knows the Truth, and she can tell it to me, so I won’t be afraid and confused anymore. She can tell me what gender everyone REALLY is. More importantly, she can tell me exactly how people should behave, because once they have been placed into one of her two factual and unchanging categories, we can determine (through logic and reason and truthy facts) who is better. And we can stop all this nonsense about women being the intellectual or moral equals of men. Because they are not. It is the Truth.
As Greg Forster said in an article for Public Discourse, “When you boil it down, the only battle that ultimately counts is between those who think you can decide the meaning of your own life, and those who think that the meaning of your life is not something you get to make up for yourself.” Most people know in their bones that we cannot simply make it up to match our desires. They have been going along with this game for a long time, and are beginning to say to themselves: This isn’t just disturbing; it’s wrong. And it’s got to stop.
It’s wrong and it has to be stopped, because we don’t know the meaning of our lives. Ms. Heaney does. She knows the Truth.


