Sometimes names hurt
Earlier in the year on a Saturday night I walked into The Metropole Hotel in Fitzroy to book a hotel suite for two friends that had just got married that evening. It was to be a gift for them. I wanted to pay by credit card. I hadn’t actually legally changed my name at that point, although I had been on testosterone for eight months.
The clerk refused to accept my card because it had a female name and he took me as a guy. I showed him my drivers’ licence but it had a slight scratch over the birth name so he assumed it was fraud and that I was trying to use a woman’s credit card to pay for the hotel suite.
I had wallet full of legal ID, Medicare card, two driver’s licences (one a previously expired one), key cards, credit card, previous student ID and everything. He claimed he could not accept me as it would be fraudulent.
All the identification stated that I was female but he judged that it was impossible that I could be female. This situation made me feel like I was a criminal and I was outraged that I couldn’t pay for a hotel room with my own money. We were rejected as clientele and I decided to make a formal complaint to The Metropole. They did not respond. So I took it further with the Equal Opportunity Commission.
The Metropole clerk responded to the Equal Opportunity Commission stating that it was not a question of gender it was a question of the true identity of the cardholder to avoid fraud. The Equal Opportunity Commission dropped the case as they could not see a way to take it further because The Metropole claimed there was no gender discrimination.
I very quickly changed all of my identification after that incident. I’d recommend you change your details as soon as you begin to pass most of the time.
Jeremy, Melbourne 2007



