Soldier’s Girl
Soldier’s Girl – The Reality
I created this website as an information resource on my career, a forum for some of my creative hobbies, and also as a forum for women in my situation to exchange information and inspiration with each other. The tone is usually lighthearted, and I deliberated a long time over including information about the following events. I do not have personal photos and writing about Barry Winchell on my site because I’d rather keep the private things private. But the story of my life, past, present or future, is just not complete without talking a little about our story together.

Barry Winchell
In 1999 I met a soldier named Barry Winchell. I was a showgirl, he was in the Army, both of us at defining moments in our lives, and we fell into an intense, private relationship almost immediately. We found something in each other that made us happy and kept the dark side of existence a little farther away from our demanding, difficult lives. We only had a short time together, enough time to begin to hope that things could progress and life could change from loneliness to love, and then he was murdered by two fellow soldiers. Stolen away from his family, friends and me. You never know when life is going to change, or to end.
The time after was difficult for everyone. A woman in my situation does not find love easily, and when it’s gone only memories and scars remain.

Article from The Tennessean
Media scoured the wreckage for sensationalism while carefully stepping around the shattered truth that could have been the only, too-dearly-priced good to come up from anything. Even more terrible was the suffering of an innocent family. My fear at reaching out to them was an additional source of misery. Finding peace with myself has been the longest battle, and the person I was at that time did not feel ready to be looked at, analyzed and judged by the world.
I am a person who agonizes for weeks over a misspoken comment, much less the ruin of lives. It was not my fault, but the horror will always burn in my memory behind the clean, beautiful moments of love I will never forget.

Speaking at Centennial Park
During the media aftermath, one journalist in particular stands out as someone who had a major part in getting Barry’s story out: David France. Although some other sources covered it, I believe without David’s writing, Barry’s story would never have captured the world’s hearts and minds the way it did.
David wrote a cover story for the New York Times Magazine that
was my favorite out of all the published accounts. He went on to become a personal friend in the following years.
Unfortunately, at the time of publication there was a problem with quote attribution, so the instant the story was published, the legal and activist groups who were helping me in Nashville needed to reassert their views. That very morning, they drafted several letters which I was urged to sign denouncing David’s article. While I did agree with them about the attribution (an error on the fact-checker’s part, not David’s), as a whole I loved the article. But the activist groups had been so caring, available and hard-working to ensure that the Army did the right thing during the trial, so Iin my especially vulnerable state I found myself torn between two factions that I needed and cared about. There was a real atmosphere of tension and stress around me and the trial, and everyone’s reactions to everything were quite dramatic.
Most unfortunately, I did not consider that that tone of these letters denounced and discredited David’s entire piece, so when I signed them in the rushed flurry of outrage and emotion surrounding the ongoing court case, I was suddenly on record in a multitude of press releases saying David’s article was completely inaccurate and a horrible slander. It was a terrible situation within a terrible situation: torn between two earnest, talented groups trying to fight injustice. If I had it to do over again, I would have carefully read the papers I signed and perhaps drafted my own statement, simply saying I agreed about the misattribution, and left my involvement at that.
But one can only “change one’s story” so many times before losing credibility, a hard lesson I learned in terms of dealing with the media. The last word is, I love and appreciate the groups who helped me, both personally and professionally. I also love and appreciate David and his sensitive, insightful and world-changing article. Everyone was trying to do the right thing, including me, but it just got a little complicated. You can read David France’s New York Times Article if you like.
A long while later, Showtime approached me about consulting on a film telling
the story of our relationship. I was reluctant, worried about the “propriety” of
becoming involved with an entertainment project. I spoke with everyone
personally, did my research, and two years later I joined the project
because I was convinced of the sincerity of everyone involved.
I offered to work with the team for no money, and I turned down an onscreen appearance in the film. My decision was made with the full knowledge that dramatization of the story, and my involvement, would still be seen as improper by some.
I was not unaware of the possibility that my being an actress and entertainer could throw a doubtful light on my intentions. But after two years of consideration, and after hearing so many responses from people touched and educated by the story, I decided that my involvement was a duty. I have tried to fulfill that duty with as much class and comportment as possible, and can only hope time will bear this out.
This movie, Soldier’s Girl, is about our relationship and his subsequent murder. The subject matter is incredibly sensitive for me, and I generally only discuss it with my closest friends and the people involved in our lives. Opening up to the makers of the film was cathartic, and their telling of the story is going to be absolutely beautiful. I am very proud of the team I got to know and the finished film.
| Special Note: If you happen to read this and then ever chance to meet me in person, I’ll take this moment to ask you to please consider the situation and moment before bringing up Barry’s murder. At events relating to activism or somehow relating to the film, or if we are close personal friends, I understand and expect it to come up at some point. Sometimes I need to talk about it myself, still. But at parties, clubs and social events, sometimes people I’ve just met bring up his murder as a light conversational topic, either directly or through mentioning the movie and then asking me questions about the real-life experience. I don’t think these people realize that this was not just a movie, it was a real, personal, painful event and not something I like to discuss lightly over dinner, in a shopping mall or at a party. If you happen to have brought it up to me in person before reading this page, don’t feel bad or worry about it — many people were touched by the film and wanted to share that with me, so I do understand. But now that it has been almost 10 years, if I can head off some of the awkward moments, I would like to do so. Thank you! |











I think you are very beautiful. Inside and out, from what I have read and from hearing you speak. My boyfriend was at Ft. Campbell during… please take care.
All I have to say is DIVA you better work!!! Your fabo and would love to lay my eyes on someone as beautiful as you!!!
As a gay man living in a world which is hard enough to live in without the additional pressures faced by individuals within it that have different feelings, beliefs and desires as the "mainstream", movies such as Soliders Girl play an exceptional role in better educating society that we do exist, we are real and we deserve to live, work, breathe, play and enjoy everyything else that they everyone should have the freedom to enjoy. I was extremely touched by this exceptional movie and would encourage everyone to see it. My heartfelt thanks goes to Calpernia Addams for sharing this very private of her life for the world to see, and hopefully learn from. We need more people like Calpernia, I thank you from the bottom of my heart. Onwards and upwards. Regards MM.
I am very sorry i came off as an ass, you are right maybe i could not find the page on your site. i am sorry for that. i do think what you been thought is a long road to where you are not. I guess it is hard for me i lost a friend my self to war. He never got the chance to show who he really was and wanted to be. but so sorry for judging you. i hope there a chance for you to forgive me.
I just watched Soldier's Girl last night. I put off watching this movie for a long time but it was an amazing story. I'm sorry that it ended so tragically because it was a great love story. Even though I do not know you personally, from the movie, you both would have been people I would have been proud to call friends. I have not been able to work today because of the movie. My heart has just been broken.
i just watched the movie hours ago , but still now , i can't stay calm.so scared that why Fisher behaved as a fucking ass! why! they are mates ! poor winchell , he was a kind man , a good friend , a good roomate , a good boyfriend, and a good son. like Cali said "you are a gentle"!
i'm really about this story , which should have been a fairytale for Cali.
maybe we should research for ourselvs. lets pray for Winchell in heaven.
I was so honored to meet you at LA Pride in '08. (I was the one who gave you the red Japanese umbrella because you have such beautiful, fair skin that I didn't want to see you get sunburned!)
My "better half" and I are still together after 16 years and his transition (from FtM) is going great. You have provided a great inspiration for both of us and I wanted to know how much we honor and applaud your courage and grace! You are a beautiful woman and my former lesbian partner is now a very handsome man…and it goes to prove that gender is such small issue. What is in the Spirit is what really counts..and it is what endures!
I hope you find peace in knowing he would love the woman you have become, and that you two will meet again someday~