Qween Jean is not only a New York based costume designer, but she founded the Black Trans Liberation movement. Since her first protest at the historic Stonewall Inn last June, she has led demonstrations every Thursday. She fearlessly champions for Black and trans rights and makes sure everyone feels “welcome, supported, heard, celebrated.” So, in honor of Pride month, Jean talks with photographer and activist Ryan McGinley about the Brooklyn Liberation Protest for transgender youth and making tomorrow “a place where we can all be free.”
RYAN MCGINLEY: At Brooklyn Liberation, you’re the last person to speak. You’re leading the March. What were your thoughts about yesterday?
QWEEN JEAN:Yesterday was so revelatory. I was so grateful to be present. I was actually so grateful to be alive and to bear witness to that moment. I felt like this was quite surreal, that exactly a year before I had been a member of the community in the audience and remember how I was impacted. That really gave me my own personal marching orders, that led me to continue this language and propelled me to continue fighting. That was amazing. I thought also how exciting it was to really share a space with all of those proud, profound voices and thinkers and philosophers. To be young and so aware of what the world needs, it feels like people don’t listen. It is always a constant struggle, not one that we’re going to give up on. Yesterday felt necessary, yesterday felt like church. It felt like a welcoming in a way that I had never imagined I would feel at church. Welcomed, supported, heard, celebrated.
MCGINLEY:That’s so beautiful. It must have been so amazing to be sharing that space with some of your role models,Ceyenne and Raquel. What did that feel like?
JEAN:That’s just the easy way to put it. It felt unreal almost. I actually shared with Miss Willis, with sister Raquel, that soon after the Liberation March, I came to protest and saw her with her mask, her sign, and a bottle of water. We’d been sweating, marching, chanting for hours. I looked back and she said, “You got this.” I shared with her that it felt like the Baton Pass in a way. Not a lot of people that you admire, that you respect, are there with you in the trenches.How could I ever be tired if my heroes are out there with me? Not always physically, but spiritually like the ancestors, they are guiding, they’re giving us spiritual fortification and encouragement. That is truly the fuel that I needed at that moment. To be there yesterday with her, Miss Ceyenne, Cecilia, and Imara Jones. These are all the fearless women that I aspire to be. Leaders, mothers, caretakers, providers; all things that I reallyhope that one day I can become.
MCGINLEY:I know when you’re not leading a protest, you’re a costume designer. Do you want to talk about your look from yesterday?
JEAN:Yes, I was very inspired at queen Marsha.I really loved that we were asked to come in our ceremonial whites. In my language of design and my understanding of the principles of design I treat them like life, so in a way it was like storytelling. I felt I had to come adorned for this moment. That acquitted to white embroidery lace with a little chiffon slip for me. A sensible train, but something that felt regal,something that I felt Marsha would be proud of. The crown was also an organdy fabric and embroidered with red soutache and white orchids, but they didn’t last the whole march. That’s okay, I hope they got shared with the rest of the Brooklyn streets.
MCGINLEY:Were there any small moments that stood out to you?
JEAN:Oh my God, so many. Just last year I showed up, not knowing anyone there. I just showed up with my sign and when they called for the black trans individuals to come to the front, I felt alive. I really felt like, wow, this is something for us. All of these people came out of their homes and are saying that we are beautiful.I felt special that day. When I arrived yesterday, it was overwhelmingly joyous. There were a lot of familiar faces a year later, family and friends. If it felt like a dream come true. I had found a home and love in a community of people whoknew my story. They had also felt the pain that I felt, but yesterdaythat pain didn’t define us. What really defined me yesterday was the love for one another and the compassion and the willingness to create and to provide, especially for our trans youth. It wasevident from the moment I arriveduntil the very last moment at the park. As I was walking away, you could still hear the unbothered sound of liberation.