The Elephant in the Women’s Room
BY GARY MCGHEE
Deary, deary, me. 3rd wave ‘radical feminism’ is getting itself into a terrible pickle over this Transgender malarkey. Entertaining though it is from a feet-up, popcorn munching vantage point, it appears that it has got itself bogged down in a load of gender identity tit-for-tat with men in tasteless frocks, bad wigs and inconvenient dangly bits. To be or not to be called a woman, that is the question. There are of course legitimate reasons why this is causing apoplexy among da sistahs, not least because the political establishment lawmakers and the myriad numbers of public organisations on that gravy-train payroll have accepted this nonsense hook, line and sinker, including schools, with barely a thought about how this undermines the position of, err, real women. Y’know, the ones with actual vaginas, ovaries ‘n’ stuff and sans danglys. The Labour party (now known as Tranny Maomentum) is currently destroying the miniscule scintilla of credibility it had by allowing these men to join ‘all-women’ shortlists, and laud it over ‘women-only’ committees and spaces… (Excuse me whilst I suppress the urge to bring up my breakfast.)
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Jordan Peterson (also known as the Messiah, and a very naughty boy) has demonstrated the virtue of not allowing radfems to get away with blaming men for everything. They can’t get away with laying this one at our door. We don’t buy it, duckies. Tranny bandwagon jumpers are much more down to 3rd Wave radfeminists, and their rejection of biological primacy, and opening up the can of worms marked ‘Biology Has Nothing To Do With Gender,’ which is backfiring sooo spectacularly. They can’t have it both ways. Either these theories dictate that men can legitimately claim to be women because of, muh, gender fluidity and identity, or there needs to be a major rethink of those theories. I won’t be holding my breath. This cat-fight looks set to run and run.
https://countrysquire.co.uk/2018/02/06/the-elephant-in-the-womens-room/
BY GARY MCGHEE
Deary, deary, me. 3rd wave ‘radical feminism’ is getting itself into a terrible pickle over this Transgender malarkey. Entertaining though it is from a feet-up, popcorn munching vantage point, it appears that it has got itself bogged down in a load of gender identity tit-for-tat with men in tasteless frocks, bad wigs and inconvenient dangly bits. To be or not to be called a woman, that is the question. There are of course legitimate reasons why this is causing apoplexy among da sistahs, not least because the political establishment lawmakers and the myriad numbers of public organisations on that gravy-train payroll have accepted this nonsense hook, line and sinker, including schools, with barely a thought about how this undermines the position of, err, real women. Y’know, the ones with actual vaginas, ovaries ‘n’ stuff and sans danglys. The Labour party (now known as Tranny Maomentum) is currently destroying the miniscule scintilla of credibility it had by allowing these men to join ‘all-women’ shortlists, and laud it over ‘women-only’ committees and spaces… (Excuse me whilst I suppress the urge to bring up my breakfast.)
( Read more... )
Jordan Peterson (also known as the Messiah, and a very naughty boy) has demonstrated the virtue of not allowing radfems to get away with blaming men for everything. They can’t get away with laying this one at our door. We don’t buy it, duckies. Tranny bandwagon jumpers are much more down to 3rd Wave radfeminists, and their rejection of biological primacy, and opening up the can of worms marked ‘Biology Has Nothing To Do With Gender,’ which is backfiring sooo spectacularly. They can’t have it both ways. Either these theories dictate that men can legitimately claim to be women because of, muh, gender fluidity and identity, or there needs to be a major rethink of those theories. I won’t be holding my breath. This cat-fight looks set to run and run.
https://countrysquire.co.uk/2018/02/06/the-elephant-in-the-womens-room/