Queer & Trans Action Group of Iowa

Queer & Trans Action Group of Iowa The Queer & Trans Action Group (QTAG) is a social justice group that supports the queer and trans community in Iowa.

This page is associated with the First Unitarian Church of Des Moines, an LGBTQIA+ Welcoming Congregation.

08/26/2026

On August 9, 1982, the first United Nations body devoted specifically to Indigenous peoples held its opening meeting. Nearly a century earlier, a Zuni artist named We’wha had walked into the White House and exposed something Washington couldn’t admit: America’s gender rules were never universal.

The United Nations later chose August 9 for the International Day of the World’s Indigenous Peoples, established by the General Assembly in 1994. The date recognizes a long fight by Indigenous peoples to speak for themselves inside institutions that had spent centuries studying them, governing them, converting them, removing them and deciding what kind of people they were permitted to be.

Few lives reveal the violence and absurdity of that process more clearly than We’wha’s. Born around 1849 in Zuni Pueblo, in what is now New Mexico, We’wha lost both parents during a smallpox epidemic in the early 1850s and was adopted into an extended family. As We’wha grew older, the Zuni community recognized them as a lhamana, a culturally specific social and ceremonial role that did not fit neatly into the male-female system white Americans treated as natural law.

We’wha had been categorized as male at birth but lived much of adult life performing work, wearing clothing and carrying responsibilities Americans associated with women. We’wha also continued performing work and religious duties associated with men.

That does not mean we can simply stamp a modern identity label across We’wha’s life. The term Two-Spirit was adopted by Indigenous activists in 1990 as a modern pan-Indigenous term. We’wha lived nearly a century earlier and belonged to a specific Zuni tradition. Historical sources also switch between “he” and “she.” This post uses “they,” without pretending that an English pronoun can perfectly translate a Zuni identity.

An 1881 census recorded We’wha’s occupations as farmer, weaver, potter and housekeeper. That plain little list says more than most biographies. Farming and weaving were generally associated with Zuni men. Pottery and housekeeping were generally associated with women. We’wha mastered all four. They made textiles, created ceremonial pottery, prepared food, worked the land and participated in religious life. To an American missionary, this looked like a contradiction. Within Zuni society, it was a recognized way of living.

We’wha was also known for formidable intelligence and an extraordinary memory for Zuni history, songs, ceremonies and oral traditions. When anthropologist Matilda Coxe Stevenson encountered We’wha during a federal expedition in 1879, she described them as “the most intelligent person in the pueblo.” That compliment came with complications.

Stevenson formed a close working relationship with We’wha, but she was also part of the United States government’s expanding anthropological machinery. Researchers arrived in Indigenous communities to collect objects, document ceremonies and extract knowledge at the same time missionaries and federal officials were pressuring those communities to abandon their religions, languages and social structures. America was building museums from cultures its policies were trying to dismantle.

We’wha became an essential source of information for Stevenson, helping her understand Zuni artifacts and practices. They were not simply a silent research subject. We’wha taught, interpreted, produced artwork and navigated relationships between Zuni people and outsiders.

In late 1885, We’wha traveled to Washington with Matilda and James Stevenson. They remained in the capital for roughly six months, entering a city that had little ability to understand who had just arrived. Washington society became fascinated.

Reporters called We’wha a “Zuni princess,” “priestess” and “maiden.” They wrote about clothing, height, strength and appearance. We’wha attended receptions, teas and a large theatrical ball at the New National Theatre. They met members of Congress, assisted with the interpretation of Indigenous objects and moved through drawing rooms filled with politicians, officials and wealthy socialites.

The attention could open doors, but it was also deeply patronizing. Washington treated We’wha as an exotic visitor from a primitive world, even while failing to recognize that Zuni society possessed a more complicated understanding of gender than the people doing the gawking.

On June 24, 1886, We’wha entered the White House with Stevenson and was received in the Green Room by President Grover Cleveland. Contemporary accounts indicate that Cleveland and the Washington press regarded We’wha as a woman. We’wha reportedly brought Cleveland and his new wife, Frances, a handcrafted wedding gift. The meeting is often reduced to a novelty: a gender-nonconforming Indigenous person once met a president. That framing gets the power backward.

Cleveland’s attention did not transform We’wha into someone historically significant. We’wha was already an accomplished artist, a keeper of Zuni knowledge, a religious participant and a respected member of the community. The White House meeting is significant because the most powerful political office in the country encountered a person its own categories could not adequately describe.

A modern account developed with Zuni collaborators remembers We’wha as an early ambassador who used the Washington visit to advocate for Zuni lands and culture. The surviving record cannot tell us everything We’wha thought about the trip, and much of what remains was written by white observers. What it does show is a person who entered spaces almost entirely closed to Indigenous people and made Zuni knowledge impossible to ignore.

Washington’s hospitality also had strict limits. While officials admired We’wha’s weaving and pottery, the United States continued pressing Indigenous nations toward Christian conversion and forced assimilation. Those policies didn’t merely take land. They attacked languages, religions, family structures and Indigenous understandings of gender.

In 1892, federal troops intervened in Zuni affairs. When soldiers attempted to arrest Zuni leaders, We’wha resisted and was arrested as well. They spent more than a month imprisoned. The surviving documents do not clearly establish the formal charge or even precisely where We’wha was held. Six years after shaking the president’s hand, We’wha was a prisoner of the government that had once displayed them in Washington society.

We’wha returned home and continued working as an artist and community leader. They died from heart disease in 1896, shortly after participating in preparations for the annual Shalako ceremonies. Stevenson wrote that the death caused “universal regret” within the pueblo.

Decades of missionaries, federal agents and compulsory assimilation would place enormous pressure on traditional Indigenous gender roles. The public record of the lhamana diminished, while outsiders repeatedly tried to translate We’wha into labels they already understood: man, woman, princess, transvestite, gay man, transgender pioneer. Every one of those shortcuts risks making the same mistake Washington made in 1886. It begins with the assumption that We’wha must be squeezed into somebody else’s vocabulary.

The United Nations’ August 9 observance exists because Indigenous peoples demanded the right to define their own identities, cultures and political futures. That right includes the ability to explain a life such as We’wha’s without treating Western categories as the only legitimate ones.

The White House did not validate We’wha. We’wha’s visit exposed the limits of the White House. America looked at a respected Zuni person and assumed the mystery was We’wha. The real mystery was why Americans had mistaken their own rules for the laws of nature.

📚 This post was researched and written by me, a human, so there might be grammatical or historical errors. I make every effort to ensure everything is accurate, but corrections or additional info are welcome in the comments.

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08/23/2026

An incredible night just got even better! ✨

We are thrilled to announce that Michael Morain, Editor of dsm Magazine will be our Emcee for the 2026 Spirit Awards on Friday, October 9 at The Tea Room! Plus, guests will enjoy a special live performance from the incredible Des Moines Gay Men's Chorus! 🎶

Don't miss out on an extraordinary evening celebrating the champions of Iowa’s LGBTQ+ youth.

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08/23/2026

⬇️ Community Resource ⬇️

Registration is open for the RISE Voice Training Group! RISE (Resonance, Identity, Self-expression & Empowerment) is a 10-week, online training program in gender affirming voice for people who are looking for an introduction to voice modification and vocal health

Sessions include vocal warm-ups, learning about topics like vocal weight and intonation, small group practice, and large group activities to help you explore your voice. Other topics addressed are pitch, intonation, resonance, language, and non-verbal communication. Sessions are run by graduate student clinicians who are supervised by a licensed speech-language pathologist who specializes in gender affirming voice.

To get more information or reserve your spot, please contact Louise Pinkerton, [email protected], or call the clinic office at 319-335-8736.

Shared with permission of the post author. If you are in the West Des Moines School District, please consider attending ...
08/23/2026

Shared with permission of the post author. If you are in the West Des Moines School District, please consider attending the school board meeting Monday, 8/24, or sending your comments to them. Details in the post.

08/16/2026

On August 6, 1862, a five-foot-three Irish immigrant walked into Belvidere, Illinois, and enlisted in the Union Army under the name Albert D. J. Cashier. The Army accepted him as a man. More than fifty years later, a state hospital decided it knew him better.

Cashier was recorded as nineteen years old, with auburn hair, blue eyes, and a light complexion. He became a private in Company G of the 95th Illinois Infantry, a regiment that fought through the siege of Vicksburg, the Red River Campaign, Brice’s Cross Roads, Nashville, and the campaign against Mobile. Of the regiment’s men, 289 died from combat wounds or disease. Cashier survived the entire three-year enlistment. He was honorably mustered out with his regiment on August 17, 1865.

Hundreds of people assigned female at birth are known to have enlisted as men during the Civil War. Some returned to women’s lives when the fighting ended. Historians have often placed Cashier among them, but that comparison breaks down the moment the uniform comes off. Cashier had already been living and working as a man before he enlisted. After the war, he did not return to his birth name or resume living as a woman. He remained Albert Cashier for the rest of his adult life.

He worked as a farmhand, lamplighter, chauffeur, cemetery laborer, and church janitor. He lived independently in Saunemin, Illinois. He voted decades before women obtained equal suffrage. In 1884, local records listed Albert as a founding member of Grand Army of the Republic Post 486. From 1884 through 1887, his fellow Union veterans elected him the post’s Officer of the Guard. His name appeared again in 1911 when he briefly served as Sergeant-Major.

This is why many historians understand Cashier as a trans man. The word “transgender” was not available to him, and he left no surviving statement declaring an identity in language that would satisfy a modern form. Some historians argue that living as a man offered better wages, independence, voting rights, and personal safety. Those explanations cannot be dismissed. But neither can fifty years.

Calling Cashier a “woman in disguise” assumes that the war was the reason for his male life. It ignores the decades after the war when there was no commanding officer, medical examination, or Confederate rifle forcing him to remain Albert. Economic opportunity may explain why someone first crossed a gender boundary. It does not automatically explain why he continued living there until other people dragged him back.

In 1911, Cashier suffered a serious leg injury. A physician discovered that he had been assigned female at birth, but the doctor and people close to Albert initially protected his confidence. Unable to continue working, Cashier entered the Illinois Soldiers’ and Sailors’ Home in Quincy on May 5. Its own records admitted him as Albert D. J. Cashier of Company G, 95th Illinois Infantry.

By 1913, newspapers had exposed his history. Cashier was experiencing severe dementia, and in 1914 he was transferred to the Watertown State Hospital for the Insane. There, employees stopped treating him as Albert. They addressed him by his birth name and forced him into women’s clothing after more than half a century of living as a man.

The Army had trusted Albert with a rifle. His town had trusted him with work. His neighbors had trusted him as a friend. His fellow veterans had trusted him with responsibility inside their organization. The hospital would not trust him with his own name.

The revelation also threatened Cashier’s military pension. Federal officials needed proof that the elderly person in state custody was truly the soldier who had served in Company G. His former comrades answered them. They identified him as Albert Cashier, the same small soldier who had marched and fought beside them. Whatever the government had learned about his body, these men knew who had carried the rifle. His pension continued.

Albert Cashier died on October 10, 1915. He was buried in his Union uniform with military honors. The government-issued stone placed above him did not say “unknown woman,” “female soldier,” or “Jennie Hodgers.”

It read:
ALBERT D. J. CASHIER
CO. G
95 ILL. INF.

Even death did not end the argument over his name. On Memorial Day 1977, citizens of Saunemin unveiled a second, much larger headstone beside the original military marker. It identified him as Albert D. J. Cashier, then added the words “Born Jennie Hodgers in Clogher Head Ireland.”

The people who installed it may have believed they were honoring Cashier by telling his complete story. But good intentions do not give a community ownership over a dead man’s discarded name. Cashier had lived as Albert for more than fifty years. When people discovered the s*x he had been assigned at birth, he asked them to keep it private. He was buried as Albert, in his military uniform, beneath a government marker bearing the name he had chosen and defended. Sixty-two years after his death, townspeople carved the secret he had protected into granite.

The state hospital forced Cashier into a dress while he was alive. Saunemin placed the name he had left behind on his grave after he could no longer object. One institution overruled his identity in cloth. The other did it in stone.

His story is still routinely sold as the strange tale of a woman who fooled the Union Army. That version makes the body the scandal and deception the story. It treats more than fifty years of deliberate living as an unusually long costume change. Albert Cashier is not proof that people in 1862 used the vocabulary we use today. He is proof that a life can exist before the language later used to describe it.

The name on his uniform, military record, veterans’ rolls, pension, and original gravestone was Albert D. J. Cashier. History should have enough discipline to call him by it.

📚 This post was researched and written by me, a human, so there might be grammatical or historical errors. I make every effort to ensure everything is accurate, but corrections or additional info are welcome in the comments.

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08/14/2026

These comments about s*xual orientation or gender identity may seem minor, but can actually be quite hurtful or offensive.

08/14/2026

We've recently changed our page name (formerly Transgender Action Group for Iowa) to match the group name change we made several years ago to widen our circle of inclusion and focus. Our focus on trans rights, issues, and community building remains a top priority as always.

07/21/2026

“If you are neutral in situations of injustice, you have chosen the side of the oppressor.”
- Archbishop Desmond Tutu

June 28 marked the anniversary of the Stonewall Rebellion. Though the struggle for LGBTQ+ rights and the affirmation of ...
06/30/2026

June 28 marked the anniversary of the Stonewall Rebellion. Though the struggle for LGBTQ+ rights and the affirmation of q***r love, humanity and dignity had certainly been going on for many, many years before, Stonewall is often viewed as the turning point of the modern LGBTQ+ movement. In words adapted from Rev. Otto O’Connor, here is that story:

A Holy Night in 1969
Adapted from words by Rev. Otto O'Connor

On a holy night
In 1969,
In an inn, also known as a bar,
Called the Stonewall Inn,
In a basement—
Which had no running water,
Nor safe fire exits—
Q***r people, of many colors and kinds,
Danced together,
For it was the only place in the city
Where they were allowed to dance together,
At least, permitted to, by the mafia who ran the inn.

In those days,
It was also common for the police to frequent this inn,
Not to join in the dance, the underground celebration,
But to perform raids and make arrests.
When they would arrive,
The lights would go up,
The people would be lined up,
And then
All those in drag,
All those who were trans,
The q***r youth without proper identification,
They were arrested and taken into custody.

But on this holy night,
That early morning of June 28,
The people said, “Not tonight.”
As the police ordered them to line up,
First the trans women refused to go.
And as the police began to beat and arrest them,
And as the people fled and spilled out from the bar onto the street,
Christopher Street,
A crowd grew to watch.
And then,
As trans women, q***r youth, le****ns, and gay men were getting arrested,
A yell came from the crowd, “Gay Power!”
And as a trans woman was shoved,
She shoved back,
And then she and the crowd began throwing bottles at the police wagon.

And suddenly it erupted.
For once the people didn’t line up;
For once the people said, “No more; we’ve had enough.”
It was almost as if, that night,
Being pulled out of the darkness of the underground at the Stonewall Inn
One too many times,
They said, “I demand to be seen.”

On this holy night, when the power of the oppressed rippled through the streets of New York,
When q***r people said, “No more.”
Something shifted, and our world would never be the same again.

Six decades ago,
It was illegal to be gay, to be trans,
To dance and to love and to celebrate and share that love not only openly, but even privately.
And now, fifty-seven years later,
Here we are openly celebrating that in a church.
Gay and straight together?
Q***r and allies together?
Trans and cis together?
All in this together.

And so as we hear these stories of life and love and defiance and celebration,
Let us also remember and pay tribute to our movement ancestors,

Many of them q***r youth,
Whose families and communities had turned them out on the street
And then turned their backs on them,
Who then put their young bodies on the front lines of the streets that night,
Only to be beaten and arrested,
But who endured and survived and are now our elders.

Many of them trans women of color
Who were among the first to lead the rebellion that night
And on into the following days.
And who then continued to lead the struggle for dignity and equality for decades afterward, too.
Folx like Storme DeLarverie, Miss Major Griffin-Gracy, Marsha P Johnson, and Sylvia Rivera.

You see, Pride arose as a celebration of that anniversary:
The anniversary of that riot, at the Stonewall Inn in New York city. A holy night.

So Happy Pride!
Welcome to this joyful celebration,
Bring your whole selves
Your gay
Le***an
Bis*xual
Transgender
Q***r selves,
Your drag queen
Butch and femme
Cross-dressing
Nail-painting
Leather-clad
Tutu-wearing
Glitter-dusted
Selves,
Your genderq***r
Genderfluid
Agender
As*xual
Pans*xual
QUILTBAG selves,
And all the other identities
That are and will be
And let’s have a celebration,
Because joy is a rebellion, too.
And Q***rness is a part of this church now, too;
Q***r and fabulous!
Amen?

Let us begin!

Less than 4 weeks away! Come one and all - trans, q***r, and allies. Mark your calendars now.
05/12/2026

Less than 4 weeks away! Come one and all - trans, q***r, and allies. Mark your calendars now.

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