It is now 4:28. I have to be up in time to take Amanda to her appointment at UofM Hospital. There is a very good chance that the doctor will be able to tell us if we are having a boy or a girl. She is approximately 18 weeks along. They are generally able to determine the sex by the 16th week, so unless Zie is a rather shy baby, there is a good chance I won’t have to resort to gender-neutral pronouns (Zie, Zir) when referring to my child.
I had an interesting thought earlier today. When the doctor tells us what (in zier professional opinion) sex the baby is, does that count as an observation? It’s like the thing about Schrödinger’s Cat. The cat was either alive or dead. The scientist doesn’t know if the cat is alive or not because there is a 50% chance that the radioactive particle triggered the device that smashed the cyanide capsule killing the cat. Most people would say, “Yeah! So there’s a fifty-fifty shot of a dead kitty. So what?” That wouldn’t be a big deal, except that it’s fun to fuck with people’s minds and tell them that since either result could occur, that until you open the box and look to see whether or not you have to clean out the box or buy more cat food, both occur at the same time.
I see the doctor’s appointment tomorrow kinda like that. I know that there’s a little baby inside her belly. I know that by this point zie has zir’s own tiny version of what romance novelists spend all night thinking up new euphemisms for. I know that what that doctor tells me will invariably shape the rest of my life. Will I forever be immersed in a sea of Barbie® dolls, or with GI-Joe? (To quote old stereotypes.) This difference will come about anyway, but as of right now, when I look at my fiance’s ever-growing belly, I’m not sure which name I’ll be screaming from the front porch to come in and eat zir dinner.
Which brings me back to my original point. Even when the doctor tells us zir professional opinion of what zie thinks our baby’s sex is, there still remains a slight element of uncertainty. If zie’s a boy, the chances of a suprise are lower. However, if zie’s a girl, there is a rather large possibility that he just had it tucked in a little bit, and it was a bad picture… and it was cold out… yeah, that’s right. (I’ve got your back ¼-potential surprise baby son.) It’s a very slight chance. I feel fairly confident switching to the more gender-specific pronoun, once the doctor has made zir’s prognosis. However, the chance still looms.
Therefore, is the diagnosis of an ultrasound scan enough of an observation to lock down the sex of the baby, and release zir from the quantum state of being both a boy and a girl at the same time? (Essentially, letting the cat out of the box.)
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