Why I Became a Drag Queen…
Prior to this, I’d been binging RuPaul’s Drag Race OBSESSIVELY starting in October 2019, after the same roommate, who has a family connection to RuPaul himself, introduced me to the show.
How had I missed Drag Race???! It’s simple - my life was focused on other things. I am, before all else, an ecological activist. Certified in Permaculture Design and a Rhode Island Master-Gardener, my life was entirely devoted to creating and optimizing green-spaces in Providence where I lived - and I did this while supporting myself through various social work jobs. I was not a TV watcher! - nor had I been since 2009 when the show was first introduced. For me, TV included Game of Thrones, The Magicians, Shadow-Hunters and that’s about it…..
One chilly Autumn evening, Roommate and I started Drag Race on Season 5 - at her suggestion - and as soon as Detox walked onto my screen, I kinda fell in love and it all started there…. I hyper-binged every season 2-times over beginning that very night…
So when the Death Drop Gorgeous gala was announced for the week of my birthday, every cell in my body was ready to try drag!! My brother bought a me blonde wig in New York City, I found an outfit on the discount rack at Nordstroms, and I scheduled an appointment at MAC to have my make-up done - Voilà!
As I posted my first photos on social media, all my friends who knew me as the “garden-girl” were stunned.
“WTF?! Is this what a mid-life crisis looks like??”
Well…maybe. But here’s the thing - all those years of facing the true crisis of our planet - the global demise of our life-supporting ecosystems - had left me feeling bitter and depressed. I felt hopeless and lost because other people’s bad decisions stare me down at every turn. Every time I see a healthy lot of trees cut down to build a luxury home (which is happening all over the place around here) I feel my guts get all twisted up inside….
I was an angry, bitter person trying with all her might to preserve what is genuinely life-giving on this planet - trees, open fields of grass, biodiversity, animal habitat, clean air & clean water…..
Drag offers me an opportunity to forget all that for a little while, to step outside of that carefully coifed identity and become someone much more exciting. And that’s who Cartier the Queen really is - she is my make-up loving, pop-music thriving, theater-nerd, fashionista high-school self who grew up oblivious to life’s tragedies. And she has saved me from becoming the most bitter queen of all….