Glen or Glenda

Scientist:
No one can really tell the story. Mistakes are made. But there is no mistaking the thoughts in a man's mind. The story is begun.

Scientist:
People... all going somewhere... all with their own thoughts... with their own ideas... with their own personalities.

Inspector Warren:
I'd like to hear the story to the fullest.

Dr. Alton:
Only the infinity of the depths of a man's mind can really tell the story.

Scientist:
Beware! Beware of the big green dragon that sits on your doorstep. He eats little boys... Puppy dog tails, and BIG FAT SNAILS... Beware... Take care... Beware!

Scientist:
Pull the string! Pull the string!

Narrator:
The world is a strange place to live in. All those cars. All going someplace. All carrying humans, which are carrying out their lives.

Narrator:
Glen is not a homosexual. Glen is a transvestite, but he is not a homosexual.

Glen:
My mind is in a muddle. Like... thick fog. I can't make sense to myself sometimes.

Alton:
I've always heard you to be a hard-hearted policeman, Inspector.

Warren:
Isn't that what's thought of most policemen? The laws are written, the policeman is hired to see that those laws are enforced. We have a job to do, as in most jobs there is always someone who doesn't want that job to be done. In most factories today, the employer has put up suggestion boxes. Even the employer needs advice once in a while. I think in the case we're referring to, I need advice. Maybe it shouldn't have happened as it did. Perhaps the next time we can prevent it.

Alton:
Let's get our stories straight. You're referring to the suicide of the transvestite?

Warren:
If that's the word you men of medical science use for a man who wears women's clothing, yes.

Alton:
Yes, in cold, technical language, that's the word. As unfriendly and as vicious as it may sound. However in actuality it's not an unfriendly word, not is it vicious when you know the people to whom it pertains.

Warren:
I'd like to hear the story to the fullest.

Alton:
Only the infinity of the depths of a man's mind can really tell the story.

Scientist:
Dr. Alton. A young man who is...speaks the words of the all-wise. No one can really tell the story. Mistakes are made. But there is no mistaking the thoughts in a man's mind. The story...is begun...

Narrator:
One might say, there but for the grace of God go I. Why is a modern world shocked by this headline? Why? Once, not so very long ago, people were saying:

Woman:
Airplanes...ha! Why it's against the Creator's will. If the Creator wanted us to fly, he'd have given us wings.

Narrator:
But we fly. Maybe some of you remember an even sillier remark:

Man:
Automobiles? Ah...they scare the horses. If'n the Creator hadda meant for us to roll around the countryside, we'd have been born with wheels.

Narrator:
Silly? Certainly. We were not born with wings, we were not born with wheels. But in the modern world of today it's an accepted fact that we must have them. So we have corrected that which nature has not given us. Strangely enough, nature has given us all these things, we just had to learn how to put nature's elements together for our use, that's all. Yet the world is shocked by a sex change.

Woman:
If the Creator had wanted us to fly, he'd have given us wings.

Man:
If the Creator hadda meant us to roll around the countryside, we'd have been born with wheels.

Young Woman:
If the Creator had meant us to be boys, we certainly would have been born boys.

Young Man:
If the Creator had meant us to be girls, we certainly would have been born girls.

Narrator:
Are we sure? Nature makes mistakes, it's proven everyday. This person is a transvestite. A man who is more comfortable wearing women's clothing. The term transvestite is the name given by medical science to those persons who wear the clothing of the opposite sex. The title of this can only be labelled Behind Locked Doors. Give this man satin undies, a dress, a sweater and a skirt, or even the lounging outfit he has on, and he's the happiest individual in the world. He can work better, think better, he can play better, and he can be more of a credit to his community and his government because he is happy. These things are his comfort. But why the wig and makeup? He dares to enter the street dressed in the clothes he so much desires to wear. But only if he really appears female. The long hair, the makeup, the clothing, the actual contours of a girl. Most transvestites do not want to change their life, their bodies, many of them simply want to change the clothing they wear to that as worn by the opposite sex.

Glen:
My sister let me borrow her dress.

Father:
You want to borrow your sister's dress?! What for?

Glen:
I want to wear it the Halloween Party.

Father:
There are names for boys who go around wearing girls' clothes.

Mother:
Oh, don't be silly Darling. You go ahead and wear your sister's dress, Glen. You always did look much better as a girl than you do as a man.

Narrator:
Glen did wear the dress to the Halloween party. He even took first prize. Then one day it wasn't Halloween any longer.

Sheila:
When things like this go wrong with someone so close, and in your own family, it's so hard to believe.

Friend:
It's not really hard to believe, it's just hard for you to accept!

Sheila:
Well of course it's hard for me to accept! Suppose I were to come home with Roy or one of my other boyfriends some night, and find Glen like I did last night.

Friend:
Yeah...that would be hard to explain.

Sheila:
That's the understatement of the year. Just how does one go introducing your friends to your brother when Brother's wearing you best sweater, your skirt, and makeup to boot?!

Glen:
G'night.

Barbara:
That's the sixth time you've said goodnight.

Glen:
I guess it is.

Warren:
Then the way I get it, this Glen and the character he created, much as an author creates a character in a book, was invented as a love object, to take the place of the love he never received in his early youth, through lack of it from his parents. The character was created and dressed, and lives the life the author designs for him to live, and dies only when the author wants him to die.

Alton:
Correct, except that for the character Glenda to die the elements must be right.

Barbara:
Should I let him continue to wear girls' clothing, or should I put my foot down?

Alton:
If you put your foot down he'd only go behind closed doors. Love is the only answer.

Alton:
Therefore two entirely different cases, handled in two entirely different ways have a happy ending.

Warren:
Yeah, those two. But what of the hundreds of other less fortunate Glens, the world over?

Scientist:
Yes. But what of the others, less fortunate Glens, the world over? Oh, snips and snails and puppy dog tails.

Scientist:
Man's constant groping of things unknown, drawing from the endless reaches of time, brings to light many startling things. Startling because they seem new...sudden...but most are not new to the signs of the ages. A life...is begun! People...all going somewhere. All with their own thoughts, their own ideas. All with their own personalities. One is wrong because he does right...one is right because he does wrong. Pull the strings! Dance to that, which one is created for. A new day is begun. A new life is begun. A life...is ended.

Scientist:
Pull the string! Pull the string! A mistake is made. A story must be told.

Dr. Alton/Narrator:
Modern man is a hard-working human. Throughout the day his mind and his muscles are busy at building the modern world and its business administration. His clothing is rough, coarse, starched, according to the specifications of his accepted job. At home, what does man have to look forward to for his body comfort? The things provided for his home. A wool or flannel robe, his feet encased in the same thick, tight-fitting leather that his shoes are made of...these are the things provided for his home comfort. It doesn't look so comfortable, does it? And get the hat - or better still get the receding hairline. Men's hats are so tight they cut off the blood flow to the head, thus cutting off the growth of hair. Seven out of ten men wear a hat, so the advertisements say. Seven out of ten men are bald. But what about the ladies? Yes, modern woman is a hard-working individual also. But when modern woman's day of work is done,that which is designed for her comfort IS comfort. Hats that give no obstruction to the bloodflow, hats that do not crush the hair. Interesting thought, isn't it? Just for comparison, let's go native. Back to the animal instinct. There in the lesser civilized part of the world, it's the male who adorns himself with the fancy objects, such as paints, frills, and masks. The true instinct. The animal instinct. Bird and animal life. Is it not so that it's the male who is the fancy one? Could it be that the male was meant to attract the attention of the female? What's so wrong about that? Where is the animal instinct in modern civilization? Female has the fluff and the finery, as specified by those who design and sell. Little Miss Female, you should feel quite proud of the situation. You of course realise it's predominantly men who design your clothes, your jewelry, your makeup, your hair styling, your perfume. But life, even thought it's changes are slow, moves on. There's no law against wearing such apparel on the street, as long as it can be distinguished that man is man and woman is woman. But, what is it that would happen were this individual to appear on the street? You're doing it now - laughing. Yet, it's not a situation to be laughed at. Thus, the strange case of Glen, who was Glenda, one and the same person. Not half man-half woman, but nevertheless, man and woman in the same body, even though by all outward appearances Glen is fully and completely a man.

Dr. Alton/Narrator:
Glen is not a homosexual. Glen is a transvestite, but he is not a homosexual. transvestism is the term given by medical science to those persons who desperately wish to wear the clothing of the opposite sex, yet whose sex life in all instances remains quite normal. Would you be surprised to know that this rough, tough individual is wearing pink, satin undies under his rough exterior clothing? He is. Then there is your friend the milkman who...who knows how to find comfort at home.

Dr. Alton/Narrator:
Glen and all the hundreds of thousands of other Glens across the nation face quite a problem. Glen is engaged to be married to Barbara, a lovely intelligent girl. The problem? Glenda, Glen's other self. The girl that he himself is, his other individual personality.

Dr. Alton/Narrator:
Glen's problem is a deep one, but he must tell her...soon...She's begun to notice things: his nails, his eyes when he looks into a lady's store window, so many of the little things that are so hard to hide. Soon she will realise. Then there was the time Barbara was wearing the sweater Glen had always wanted to feel on his own body. It was becoming an obsession to him. He must have it.

Dr. Alton/Narrator:
Always the same. He's not had the nerve to tell her. But he must soon come to some conclusion or forget the marriage. Should he tell Barbara of his Glenda now, before the wedding, or hit her between the eyes with it after, when it might be too late for either of them. The world is a strange place to live in. All those cars, all going someplace, all carrying humans, which are carrying out their lives. The world is shocked by a person who changed his sex. Glenda is shocked also, but by another reason: Someone like her had the nerve to do something factual about their situation. There are so many problems for Glen and all the other Glens. Perhaps the fear of discovery of the underthings they wear beneath their regular outer clothing, or that which they wear during their nightly visit to Morpheus, God of Sleep.

Dr. Alton/Narrator:
The homosexual, it is true, does adopt the clothing or the makeup of a woman to lure the members of his own sex. But this is not so for the transvestite. The transvestite is not interested in those of their own sex. The clothing is not worn to attract the attention of their own sex, but to eliminate themselves from being a member of that sex.

Dr. Alton/Narrator:
The end is only the beginning. Time passes, soon, due to a happily married life, the remembrance of the psychiatric treatments, and Barbara's love and understanding, Glenda begins to disappear forever from Glen. Glen has found his mother, his little sister, his wife, and his Glenda all in one lovely package. Thus Glen's case has a happy conclusion.

Barbara:
Once, long ago, just after we started going steady together, we promised we'd never lie to each other. Are we gonna start now, just because we're engaged to be married?

Johnny:
Our whole existence is one big problem after another.

Glen/Glenda:
My mind's in a muddle, like in a think fog. I can't make sense to myself sometimes. I thought I could stop wearing these things. I tried, honestly I tried. I haven't had a stitch of them on for nearly two weeks until tonight. Then I couldn't stand it any more. I had to put them on or go out of my mind. I'm afraid I'll lose her. I don't want that to happen because I really love her.