{"id":17171,"date":"2019-05-15T09:30:02","date_gmt":"2019-05-15T04:00:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.tarshi.net\/inplainspeak?p=17171"},"modified":"2019-05-15T17:08:23","modified_gmt":"2019-05-15T11:38:23","slug":"why-drag","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.tarshi.net\/inplainspeak\/why-drag\/","title":{"rendered":"Why Drag?"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"post-excerpt\">\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/gaysifamily.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/Screenshot_2018-03-27-10-17-23-053_com.grindrapp.android.png\"><img class=\"alignleft wp-image-29610 \" src=\"http:\/\/gaysifamily.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/Screenshot_2018-03-27-10-17-23-053_com.grindrapp.android-e1523951316932.png\" sizes=\"(max-width: 276px) 100vw, 276px\" srcset=\"http:\/\/gaysifamily.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/Screenshot_2018-03-27-10-17-23-053_com.grindrapp.android-e1523951316932.png 707w, http:\/\/gaysifamily.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/Screenshot_2018-03-27-10-17-23-053_com.grindrapp.android-e1523951316932-245x384.png 245w, http:\/\/gaysifamily.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/Screenshot_2018-03-27-10-17-23-053_com.grindrapp.android-e1523951316932-420x660.png 420w\" alt=\"\" width=\"276\" height=\"434\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"post-body\">\n<p>Yawning as I wake up to the soft rumble of thunder, I instantly notice how cool the air is. Every tree and washing-line is alive outside, fluttering in the refreshing rain. \u2018No need to water the plants today\u2019, I congratulate myself groggily, \u2018and more time to relax in bed with a cup of tea\u2019.<\/p>\n<p>Even as I begin the exhilarating task of tea-making like a 90-year old, the horny me turns on Grindr with the other hand. Time to find some \u2018trade\u2019, honey. Maybe it will start raining men.<\/p>\n<p>Of course, I\u2019m sorely disappointed. I\u2019ve forgotten that my \u2018Kushboo\u2019 account on Instagram is linked to the Grindr profile.<\/p>\n<p>This, of course, is a result of my own on-going social experiment to push boundaries on dating apps. The reactions often range from hilarious to encouraging to outright confusing. But that\u2019s a story for another time.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019ll tell you this though; some men on dating apps tend to be really obsessed with masculinity. \u2018No femmes\u2019 is a sad but common disclaimer on many profiles. In joyful rebellion, my profile serves a full-course of boobs, snarls and fiery glares. So even if some feel adventurous to say \u2018hey\u2019, they quickly decide I\u2019m either angry or bat-shit crazy based on my intense-looking photos. And then they run towards the less complicated meat in the mutton-market.<\/p>\n<p>Some of the brasher guys leave feedback as well. The more heart-warming specimens include \u2018What are you?\u2019, \u2018Why do you do this to yourself?\u2019 and \u2018Are you real?\u2019<\/p>\n<p>So here I am, on a romantic evening, with my eggs drying up, attempting an answer.<\/p>\n<p>What am I?<\/p>\n<p>The best way of defining this, I find, is to avoid definition. Someone told me this was \u2018a lazy answer\u2019, but I have a very good reason.<\/p>\n<p>In my 27 years of existence, I\u2019ve embodied various personas and roles. Even today, I behave slightly differently in the office, around parents, at a party and when I\u2019m alone in my room. In the mornings I\u2019m often a lawyer, whereas during evenings I become an artist. My dear friend Arpita recently explained that this was even more evident when I got in drag. She said she knows Ikshaku very well indeed but is still getting to know Kushboo.<\/p>\n<p>So there is certainly a level of transformation involved in drag. In my regular tee-shirt and jeans, I\u2019m often soft-spoken, thoughtful and prefer speaking to a maximum of two people at a time. Once I put on paint and nails though, I become firm, colourful and extroverted.<\/p>\n<p>Clearly, therefore, \u2018what I am\u2019 is better defined by omission. I know I am not uni-dimensional, unambitious or heartless. Isn\u2019t that enough?<\/p>\n<p>The rest is up to your experience of me, in whichever avatar. Maybe I\u2019m happy one day, angry the next, beautiful on stage or upset in your arms. As they say, we\u2019re all born naked and the rest is drag.<\/p>\n<p>Why do I do this to myself?<\/p>\n<p>Just as most art forms are based on creating something beautiful out of something routine, drag lets me provide an output which is meaningful and aesthetic. The body is my canvas, and makeup, heels, wigs my materials. The most common aesthete is femininity. However, drag lets you be whatever you desire.<\/p>\n<p>When I was younger, I used to spend hours waving make-shift magic wands, playing out my Harry Potter fantasies, transforming grumpy aunties into croaking toads. Today, as an adult, I actually get to transform myself into a glamorous aunty with just a little bit of paint and physics.<\/p>\n<p>I do drag because it lets me create magic.<\/p>\n<p>The magic is internal as well. Adult colouring is popular today because the concentrated, precise, rhythmic motions are therapeutic. Drag brings peace to a troubled mind in much the same fashion. I have often begun an evening irritated and unhappy about something or other. Yet, the process of painting your face slowly and carefully dressing up has always calmed my waters. In the space of a few hours, I go from moody and pensive to ecstatic and resolved.<\/p>\n<p>Drag lets me achieve my best state of mind.<\/p>\n<p>Am I real?<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/gaysifamily.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/IMG_20180406_100547_176.jpg\"><img class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-29608\" src=\"http:\/\/gaysifamily.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/IMG_20180406_100547_176.jpg\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1080px) 100vw, 1080px\" srcset=\"http:\/\/gaysifamily.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/IMG_20180406_100547_176.jpg 1080w, http:\/\/gaysifamily.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/IMG_20180406_100547_176-307x384.jpg 307w, http:\/\/gaysifamily.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/IMG_20180406_100547_176-768x960.jpg 768w, http:\/\/gaysifamily.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/IMG_20180406_100547_176-528x660.jpg 528w\" alt=\"\" width=\"1080\" height=\"1350\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Honestly, this is a question I pose to the world in sheer incredulity. Is homophobia that real? Is the level of environmental degradation real? Is Trump for real??<\/p>\n<p>When there are massive problems begging attention the world over, I think Kushboo\u2019s \u2018realness\u2019 is not a matter of her breast size but rather the message of her art. Self-love, liberty, community, and kindness are her watch-words.<\/p>\n<p>So yes she is a real woman\u2026or whore\u2026or witch\u2026 or monster\u2026 or whatever you like. What you see says more about you than her. At times she is glamorous and strong. At times, risqu\u00e9 and flirtatious. She can also be really emotional and shy \u2026 and really fierce in equal measure.<\/p>\n<p>So what you see\u2026isn\u2019t always the truth.<\/p>\n<p>It suffices to say that Ikshaku aka Kush aka Kushboo is just a person trying to express herself, with dollops of self-love and the discipline of careful attention.<\/p>\n<p>Those Grindr men should be fighting for her.<\/p>\n<h3>About the author<\/h3>\n<div dir=\"auto\">Ikshaku Bezbaroa<\/div>\n<div class=\"author-info-bio\">\n<p>Instagram: @<a href=\"https:\/\/www.instagram.com\/kushboothekween\/?hl=en\">kushboothekween<\/a><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p>This article was originally published in <a href=\"http:\/\/gaysifamily.com\/2018\/04\/17\/why-drag\/\">Gaysi<\/a>.<\/p>\n<h2 style=\"text-align: right;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/creativecommons.org\/licenses\/by-nc-nd\/2.5\/in\/\"><em><span class=\"cc-license-identifier\" style=\"font-size: 12px;\">(CC BY-NC-ND 2.5 IN)<\/span><\/em><\/a><\/h2>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In my 27 years of existence, I\u2019ve embodied various personas and roles. 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