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Sunday 7 March 2021

Stop Trying to Out-Science Transphobes - A Review

Put it On the Slate, and Throw it Back like a Discus


Hello, Dia dhuit, Hola, Olá, Nî hăo, greetings to all and profuse apologies for my egregious exclusionary habits by failing to mention every salutation in every dialect.

So yesterday I read a particularly profound fairy tale of adversity and triumph, written with close attention to personal gripes, self pity and a topsy turvy world of wicked witches, oppression and some other shit. I read it - not so you don't have to, because it's all repeated here - but to give it a new platform, with my own, tailored backing track facts. Sit back and enjoy!

Stop Trying to Out-Science Transphobes

It’s painful to watch people who purport to care about us attempt to dissect us.


By Riley Black, paelaentologist and all-around white guy

Watching your body and identity get dissected on the public stage wouldn’t be pleasant for anyone, but it’s become the status quo for transgender people. 

Really? Sounds pretty hyperbolic to me. Dissected? Your body, you say?

Even as the Equality Act passed the House last week, offering hope that the Civil Rights Act can be expanded to protect people’s sexual orientation...

Oi, you turd - you're the ones trying to pressure lesbians into sex with your cocks (which are, mysteriously, simultaneously just like a dildo AND soft and utterly useless)

..and gender identity, some took the opportunity to weigh in on whether people like me do or should technically exist at all.

EXIST? What the fuck is this? Are you the kraken, wood elves? If a woman wrote this on her access to sporting teams there'd be such laughter the tectonic plates would slip, and an ensuing tsunami would wash us away. 'Technically exist' is just more word garnish on top of superfluous filler words. Try being honest - 'no one should consider the effect of my wishes on a protected group because I have wishes, and I really want my wishes to be met. I am above scrutiny'. I know honestly representing alternate viewpoints is literal violence but sort it out. Or just fuck off.

That same Thursday, Sen. Rand Paul subjected assistant health secretary nominee Rachel Levine to an offensive and transphobic tirade (https://www.thecut.com/2021/02/hhs-pick-rachel-levine-faced-transphobia-from-rand-paul.html

Oh did he? What a pity it slipped your mind to link to the ACTUAL CLIP. Is this about asking a trans official about their views on trans healthcare? I thought you wanted that

..which purported to be out of concern for our medical well-being.

Our? In looking you up when writing this, I saw photos of you as a man..


(hope this isn't too graphic, babes). So you're not a kid, and you waited til you were out of uni, I assume, before identifying into oppression. These kids are not you. The narcissism is staggering.

Also, Rand Paul is not too likeable, shall we say? - Somewhat slithery, possibly using mirrors as a portal into another world - so that means, clearly, concerns about puberty blockers, mastectomies and even genital surgery on under 18s are motivated simply by deep hate? Is that it?

(To be honest, babe: I think you should just go to town with it, I'm sure your readership can't be arsed with actually watching ol' wobble-chops studiously evade the question, and will take your statements of crap as fact. "Paul literally argued for all trans kids to be caged with the Mexicans! He says we should do terrible, long-lasting damage to their bodies, sterilise them, destroy their health and ability to orgasm!")

This probably didn’t gain more attention...

- Shit! I am sorry - that's what you consider appropriate healthcare

becaus...

- And come on - ludicrously glowing headlines of Levine 'gracefully batting back' Paul's questions were everywhere, along with Levine being thanked for answering when he swerved it like Jeremy Kyle avoids his guest's  inquests.

....because Georgia Rep. Marjorie Taylor Greene proudly posted a sign outside her office announcing that there are just two genders. 

That feminazi, anti-science monster! You know what I'd do to these crazy bitches? Remove all ability to stand as representatives! How can they know what is right if they never asked you? Just sickening to think how long they've had rights as a protected class. All I'm saying is let's get her in the water and just see how it goes...

...That’s what sparked XX and XY to trend on Twitter and, infuriatingly, a wave of “gender critical” and hateful comments lobbed at trans people like me.

You poor, innocent, journo - paelaentologist, weighing in on a subject you know fuck all about, motivated by your desire to go around assured there will never be a single obstacle in your path, the rights of everyone shall be granted to you. Implying there's a defence for the shit you cannot justify, by linking back to every matey media out there in the stickiest, most incestuous circle wank ever known. Also, we're really gonna need to talk about what hateful comments are, what sex and gender is, what equality is... And how you can't avoid everyone's ire with "but muh immeasurable, un-evidenced, definitely real internal perception of myself is a physical characteristic tooooo!"

Over the weekend, Utah Rep. Burgess Owens and ex-President Donald Trump tried to position themselves as defenders of women by ranting about “manhood” and “biology.”

Please stop. You've succeded in such a parody of extremism, this is now a clown-world so unhinged that even stopped clocks, melting Dali-style into puddles, are correct. It's too much. I took acid in my teens and you're fuckin with me now.

Meanwhile, multiple states are still mulling over copy/paste legislation 

Copy/paste? Do you mean verbatim? Who did they copy from? Is this cheating? Oh, now I get how this might disturb you, sweaty - 

created by the hate group Alliance Defending Freedom that would ban transgender girls from playing on sports teams matching their gender and, even worse, would criminalize health care for transgender children.

What is a gendered team? Sports are segregated by sex, not gender. Find me the vapogender volleyball team, the drag dressage, the neutrois netballers. Is this deliberate? Do you hide from all salient facts like rogue bullets at a drive by? Do you wear a set of blinkers when most of us wear masks? You know what you are - apart from personal insults I'm honestly trying to contain - you, sir, are an anti-facts-er. 

(Also, you (obviously don't) know dysphoric kids matter, and deserve only positive and / or essential treatment? Are you outraged at the lack of thalidomide for nauseous, pregnant women people? Do you think it's shit the doctor won't affirm me with plentiful supplies of opiates and benzodiazepines? (To be fair, I wouldn't be surprised if you were entirely up for women to be quietened down with some mother's little helpers, and possibly something even more tranquil for me. Ah well, you're not here for other people's battles, huh?))

The same conservatives who try to deny my rights based on “science” have also denied that cigarettes cause lung cancer, that humans are driving global climate change, and that evolution is real.

Well, you've a point. It's definitely an achievement to play such a magnificent parody of extremism while holding that straight, puritanical po-face. Have you actually pushed the agents of corporate, republican America into decency and sense? Are they scared by your reckless assault on fucking science?! Yes. Yes you have! Those Dali-style clocks are asymmetrically sliding down the walls, hands curled up in figures of eight, with one, long, jumbled pile of numbers AND STILL THEY ARE A SIGNIFICANTLY MORE RELIABLE SOURCE THAN YOU. As for evolution, are you shitting me? Your idea of Nobel prize-worthy biology being Jennifer Aniston's 'here comes the science bit', played by a stunning and brave Iggy Pop? 

Through it all, whether they’re self-proclaimed feminists who never embraced inclusivity 

- We don't include males in feminism, dude. Take that crock of shit to your village fete cake competition. See how that goes.

..or conservatives looking to give their base something to chew on, bigots keep talking about “the science.” “Trust the science!” said Greene’s sign, without a touch of irony.

Aha, now this sounds good, I may be about to change my tune. Finally I might be able to drop the difficult, ostracising position of being a TERF! I mean, it's not actually unpopular to understand the most basic facts of life, but saying so is definitely hard. I'm waiting, very excited here!

That “science” involves the kind of third grade biology basics that supposedly provide evidence that there are only two sexes

...right

...and that those sexes are fundamentally different.

U-huh...

Women make eggs and men make sperm, they tell us. 

You're not going to argue otherwise, are you? Go on, PLEASE, explain the error of my ways..? How are babies made really?

They have taken to rhetorically asking what the “third gamete” is, as though conflating biology and gender will—I don’t know—make transgender people instantly disappear? 

Oh great, more hyperbole and strawmen. You were talking about the anti-scientific idea of only two sexes, yeah? Fundamentally different, based on gamete production. And you were going to explain the fundamental problem with that? Where did stereotypes of gender come in? You're the one who factors gender into everything...

Sometimes it’s hard to know what these people actually want out of all their vitriol

*Hand shoots up in the air* Sir! Sir! I know! What we want is for women and girls to have the right to self segregate, to congregate sans males, to play sports fairly, to not have to compete against / play with / not be forced to share intimidate spaces with males.

But regardless of their aims, transphobes of all stripes appeal to the authority of science—science that is pretty easy to refute.

So, refute it. Just refute the fucking thing. Where's the third gamete, Riley? Is there an intermediate one? Who produces both, Riley?What are the other sexes called? You've nothing better than pop-culture nods to the wokerati in pop-culture media, have you? It's a few wobbly mirrors, smoke grenades, a tale about a hat giving birth to a rabbit... This show is shit.

This is a trap. Allies fall for this time (link https://blogs.scientificamerican.com/voices/stop-using-phony-science-to-justify-transphobia/

Seriously? That's not science you moron. It's an ideological screed, bursting with logical fallacies, which uses DSDs and the bodies of people with them (remember the 'muh body been dissected!' bit at the beginning, dude? Can you see what a wretched, grasping series of appropriation and evasion this is?) It's shown to me as often as one of those laugh emojis is reckoned to crush an argument. It's been thoroughly debunked. Stop it. 

and again (link https://theconversation.com/how-genes-and-evolution-shape-gender-and-transgender-identity-108911)

Ideological. circle wanking. bullshit.  

The conservatives who try to deny my rights

- Your rights to my rights, and everyone else's, yeah? Oh you poor white professional males, no one understands you can't have impressive privilege if you have felt sadness or discomfort or ever felt all left out....

...based on “science” have also denied that cigarettes cause lung cancer, that humans are driving global climate change, and that evolution is real. They are not dealing in facts. 

I'm so sorry for asking for more spoons/ emotional labour, it's indeed tough out there for white male paelaentologists who are published in international media with supposed reviews which function as nothing but verbal eyerolls and sad-pouts. But, you do look like you've the political inquiry, intellect and analytical nous of a support animal at this stage (although you support only yourself. And you presumably can't predict seizures, keep your paws off the biscuits on the table or be held as reliable in any way whatsoever) - Please name some salient facts? Is it literally the same people or have you just successfully rounded on enough lefties to create the illusion? Begin with the bit you call 'facts'...

Still, allies respond to inane and hateful transphobic statements 

Such as? Such as males have bigger hearts and lungs pound for pound than females. That the permissable testosterone range for transwomen athletes is THREE TIMES that of women? Is it 'inane and hateful transphobic statements' like the angle of the femur between hip and knee (Q angle) being significantly great in women, resulting in a mechanical disadvantage and higher propensity for damage to the knee? The difference in bone density, limb length, the musculature disparities and number of fast twitch muscle fibres within those muscles?

Let's be clear, Riley - You are afraid of the science. Your managing to make the republicans look sensible here is testament to your lunatic bollocks alone.

...by trying to talk about the science themselves. They will often point out that people can have chromosomal combinations other than XX and XY

THAT'S NOT BEING TRANS, IS IT? SEX  GENDER, matey. You're not intersex or suffering a chromosomal anomaly. You're a perfectly healthy, regular MALE who likes acting marginalised and fucking with women's rights

...that hormone replacement therapy leads to significant physical change, 

But it doesn't un-do it, and it doesn't effect the things I just listed. However, of course it's fine for kids...

...and that producing particular gametes is not the sole definer of biological sex. 

But it is. Well, whether your body has continued along the evolutionary pathway to produce ova or sperm - actual production is not necessary. So yeah, thats your loony balls again.

All true,

You fucking liar!

...and all playing into the idea that transgender people can have their bodies scrutinized, poked at, and talked about as a set of constituent parts instead of being treated as people first.

No mate. You want our rights. Jesus, this is like a princess whingeing to her servants about a pea under a thousand plush mattresses.

By engaging in the back-and-forth at all,

No debate! I hereby command complicity in an evasion of all conversation of our colonial land grab. Oceania has always been at war with Eastasia...

...allies are buying into the idea that there needs to be a scientifically justified reason for trans people like me to have the same rights as everyone else.

Same rights as everyone you want, all the time, all at once. From the rights of Sikhs to not wear helmets on motorbikes to a pension at 22, and a war widows' fund. How dare you oppress me! Now officer *hick* I cannot provide a blood sample as I am a Rasta*hick*farian. I may make a complaint about yourrrra, your obv*hick*ous racialismism... Good day. *CRASH*

Spending so much time trying to scientifically justify the existence of trans

Shut up. Honestly, you're uncomfortable, possibly to the stage you are unable to cope without simulating being female. We know, no one cares, that is fine and most of us have compassion and will call you she etc... 

..people can inhibit our ability to go about our lives 

Casually taking our rights 

and, as writer Katelyn Burns put it, enjoy a “trans day of leaving us alone.” 

Jesus fuckin Christ, the irony! Burns who can write about the history of Mitchfest, centring the apparent misgendering of a trans 'lesbian' nearly 50 yrs ago, celebrating the demise of a women only festival (we are allowed NOTHING) and lauding the heroic 'camp trans' who harassed them for years, without even mentioning that their leader murdered two old, lesbian women and their adopted son as he reeled off into narcissistic rage. Funnily enough, they were murdered in the last year it was held. But yeah, hurrah for your progressive, feminist movement. Pricks.

Oh, and how about keeping your mits off international women's day? 

Take sports, for example. People have been arguing over how transgender athletes should fit into sports for years, with much of the discussion centered on scientific-sounding arguments (link https://www.wired.com/story/the-glorious-victories-of-trans-athletes-are-shaking-up-sports/around testosterone levels, muscle mass, win-loss records (link https://www.outsports.com/2019/12/3/20990763/trans-women-athlete-sports-winning-losing-transgender) and the like.

I know it's difficult for someone who doesn't even understand their own words, much less the 'arguments' they claim to have, but these are scientic arguments. And you have lost that, because you never could have won on the facts. That's why you constantly make shit up and cry

People—who often are not trans—throw out possibilities 

..experts from sporting bodies... not even transitioning so they can discuss you with authority, huh? Cos that's how it's done, yeah? Works wonders for some people.

..for what would acceptably allow a trans person to compete, like chromosome testing, hormone-level checks, a third sports league for gender nonconforming people, and other bad ideas.

Gender non conforming? Did your parents slip into the gene pool when the lifeguard wasnt looking? No one gives a flying fuck about gender conformity - it's about biological sex

These may be well-meaning attempts to normalize trans participation, but what they signal to me is that only those of us who pass or become adequately akin to cisgender people are acceptable

The brazen, stubbly fucking cheek - like this is what it's about. Yeah, female athletes famously conform and are praised for it. Fatima Whitbread, Serena Williams.... Jesus christ this is the most bad faith, self-pitying pile of shit I've read in a while. Your total lack of knowledge, awareness of the struggles women face, the contemptuous foot stamping is so blatant. You are to feminism what Henry the 8th was to relationship counselling.

It’s a move that lets cisgender people set the standard about who is acceptable

No. It isn't cisgender people who don't transition - fuck off with your anti-science, pro gender categories. How pathetically mindless is your readership? Do they get startled by shiny paper? Do they leap up in terror at their own farts?

...and who is not, based on the intimate biological workings of our bodies. 

It's science. Biology. No one cares about the intimate details of your body, grotbag. What do you think you're doing by endlessly conflating your refusal to admit you're male with people born with DSDs? Then griping about ignorant scrutiny of your body? That is some staggering level of hypocrisy. Fucking ghoul.

It also still does not stop all the pseudoscientific hate. Science isn’t going to win this one. 

I know! Hence this pathetic dirge to your inability to always get exactly what you want without delay or discussion. This whole tirade of petulant entitlement is nothing more than a claim of hurty feels giving you total supremacy to get away with anything you and your brethren want. It's as compelling a tactic as dad-dancing on the roadside to distract those police from your drunk driving.  

When the argument turns to strangers trying to affirm or deny my identity on the basis of biological particulars, I head for the hills like the dinosaurs in Fantasia running from the T. rex. 

Nah. I know it's as real-life a synonym as you can muster but this isn't about your self-identified labels. Your identity is irrelevant, and also, just not interesting.

That’s because trans rights are not a scientific issue. 

Sports, you fuckin dullard, are a scientific issue. Overturning sex segregation because you think on the inside you're a bit too special... well, that's not actually a right. Play sports, compete. Just stop using appeals to emotion to get your way with everything, all the time

They are a human rights issue. 

Have you ever thought about women's rights? Since you claim to be a woman, although it's crystal you actually cling to being trans as a lifetime hall-pass. Can you imagine, for a second, if teams, spaces, categories built for the protection, fairness in participation and dignity of trans people were thrown open to any 'cishet' prick with a rainbow badge to adorn their clothes? 

There is certainly a lot we could say

No there isn't  - this is hundreds of words to say 'Me! Me! Give it!'

—and that I would honestly love to know!—about human sexual variation,

I'm failing to believe this is sincere, matey 

..the effects of hormone replacement therapy, why hoped-for bodily changes are so emotionally fulfilling, 

Which is great. Enjoy. Just stop lying to and about us.

...and more. Some of these things might be wonderful topics for biology classes; imagine if every high schooler in America were educated to understand that human sex itself comes with a lot of variation

Mate... There is variation between the two distinct sexes, unambiguously clear at birth almost always. But it's not a spectrum. I sense you edging towards DSDs yet again. You need to accept your internal perception doesn't change material reality. You are, always will be, male. There's a reason delusional, psychotic people jumping from high-rises don't fly. Belief is not enough. You can't get away from truth, and you're looking like a prick.

(Thinking back to my younger, closeted self, that would have helped!) 

That would be telling you that your male body might be large, hairy, well-endowed or small, smooth and puny. That would be the stunning revelation there. Not that sex doesn't matter, or can change or is outdone by your synthetic hormones or dress wearing.

But, in terms of deciding how I, as a trans person, am going to move through the world, all the information about hormones and biology affects three people, at most: my doctor, my partner, and myself. That’s all.

It would be great, and we can do that - just stop making shit up, keep out of our sports, spaces and shortlists. No one is persecuting you, and it's telling you think our rights are an assault on you. That is supremacy.

What we’re living through is a trans panic akin to the satanic panic (link https://www.vox.com/2016/10/30/13413864/satanic-panic-ritual-abuse-history-explained)

Oh fuck off. See, I got all conciliatory and hopeful there, and then you go off again about how YOU are the fucking witch at the trial? The arrogance required is pure male mediocrity.

...of the ’80s and ’90s, when parents and police were convinced there were devil-worshipping cults infiltrating every facet of society. 

You, sir, are a cry-bully of the most tedious brand. We are saying you are male and thus have a biological advantage in sports. We are patiently telling you what feminism is and still you strut around like a tiny, nasty little dog behind a massive fence that protects you

It is not logical. Going over, yet again, how hormone levels, chromosomes, skeletal features, and more vary in many complex ways is not going to make a lick of difference to people who see me and others like me as an abomination,

'old me back! hold me back! 

..a threat to the nuclear family,

Which feminists have never been accused of!

..or somehow capable of ruining their day because I need to use the women’s room.

But it ruins YOUR day to use the men's, does it? A big strapping lad lass like you?

All this time spent debating “the science” of where transgender people belong in society

*Sports*. Do you even remember what this poor-me harangue was about, or it is a stream of consciousness fixated on your inner child?

..only confuses a truth many are struggling to accept. 

This isn't like flirting, you know that? No one wants to keep listening to see if you ever stop orbiting a fantasy 'truth'. God you are a really, really shit writer. It's painful.

It is a distraction no matter which side of the argument you are on, because you are complicating and putting up for debate something that is very simple. 

Trans men are men. 

Hmm, I really don't think you've established that, cock.

Trans women are women. 

Nice of you to put the ladies first (chivalry!) 

Nonbinary people are valid. 

Did you understand any of those words?

Trans people have always been here.

Hmmm. See, who cares if that's another lie? I can't be fucked with keeping a tally. It's what you're doing, right here, that's the problem

We are here now. 

Don't I fucking know it? 

We will continue to be.

*Unless accidentally erased by an incomplete door sign*



Riley Black is the author (presumably by continually alluding to myths and never substantiating anything) of the natural history books Skeleton Keys and My Beloved Brontosaurus (a wild, pink dragon found in West Meath or Romford on weekends)

She lives in Salt Lake City.

Tuesday 2 March 2021

Is This Advocacy?

Is This Advocacy?


Here's Nicole, who studies sexual assault and how it's covered up by organisations. She likes to present herself as a victim's advocate, but became a victim shaming ideologue, chastising the wrong sort of survivor in one breathtaking dive. It's quite incredible how a woman who claims to understand a bit about sexual violence can turn on victims begging her to listen. How does it happen?



First, know there's intense pressure on anyone in the public eye. Even worse for someone building their own little pedestal in it. Then, the claustrophobic grip this ideology has in academia, add the fact this 'advocate' is a young woman, and it's not surprising. Or, maybe she's purely motivated by egocentrism, ambition, completely drained of independent thought. What else but 'stand by victims' in the age of #MeToo, reel off some vapid critique of capitalism, call yourself queer and get happy clappy?! There's a particular slogan though that has a predictably stupid lie; 'Transwomen are women!'

In some way a flicker of pity crosses me. I think how miserable it must be to know being an intersectional crusader is mandatory unless you fancy unhinged abuse, scurrilously dishonest gossip and an impossibly hostile working environment. You aren't allowed to just not engage  - allyship isn't a neutral position of goodwill, it means destroying those TERFs. It means never letting the slightest faux pas slip by. It means judging everyone on the words they do or don't use, checking out their previous tweets like forensics check out a nonce's computer. See the word 'woman' on their avatar? Fucking burn them!

The pressure's real, but it doesn't justify being an contemptuous, dismissive bastard to rape victims. There is even an option to be brave, to be a feminist. It doesn't necessarily mean shouting it from the rooftops, it could involve quiet non-conformity. It does, however, scupper your chances of rapidly building a fan base online by singing with the queer choir and reaping those easy awoken tokens.



If there is one thing underpinning this, even more than the 'be kind', 'don't make a scene' social grooming of girls, it is this; privilege.
It's all very well saying you stand with the oppressed, but who are they? Are they children working in cobalt mines in Africa? The iPhone workers throwing themselves to their deaths? I guess they'd agree that yes, this is bad, they might have even tweeted on it once. But this is the politics of home. So the oppressed are of course the poor, the abused and often the women, but only ish.


The group who take up most time, most space, are trans people. This is the new frontier of civil rights. It gets them tokens rolling in, too, so what the hell? 

The fact this is build on a morbid, histrionic web of lies is a problem, which is why the awkward questions should be wrapped up with a handy maxim, held at arms length and dropped into the bin / memory hole immediately. You can't leave it there - it spreads disease, a kid could step in it, and there's penalties too.

Thing is, it isn't shit. It is none of the things we are told - theirs is a performance of civic duty that has as much basis in justice and reason as drowning women to prove them innocent.


It is impossible to win an argument built on fact with trite, flimsy mantras - which necessitates the charade. Hence the farcical responses you'll see in these screen shots and the insta-block she uses with immediate effect.

But it's hardly just Nicole. A wealthy, weak militia of well-loved, cossetted intellectuals and fans exist, and their only introduction to suffering was an entitled white male weeping about oppression in university, or an article about a rapist who's very distressed over their inhuman treatment as a newly out trans woman, á la Synthia-China Blast. Unless they are bravely inquisitive it is impossible to understand what this ideology does to those of us with (relative to the West) nothing.


Now I don't know if Nicole has suffered sexual violence, I wouldn't speculate and I'm not suggesting her stance is incompatible with it. What her stance is incompatible with however is the experience of marginalised, poor women who have nowhere but state and charity funded spaces.


Can Nicole honestly relate to being a 16 year old care leaver, who endured violence and neglect throughout life, now placed in some God awful move-on hostel? Can she relate to the state of never having had reliable, compassionate family? Never having someone to call if you really messed up? Never having someone to help out when you have no food, no electricity on the meter, when you cant afford sanitary products, a new pair of shoes? I don't think so.

Have any of these people experienced life in a hostel, or homeless with just a day centre to wash in? How about prison? No. Of course not. 

If the happy, smug, queer choir went through a rape, or were stalked, or escaping domestic violence, would they be left crying in the busy council office with letters from the police victims officer as proof of their situation, as they begged for a place tonight? Or would they pretty much be swept up by functioning, loving family and friends with a spare room or sofa? Would they be forced to carry their belongings in carrier bags to the other side of town, where a b&b owner waited to give them a stern run down on the rules? Would they have their own shower to sit in and cry as they pick the grit out of their knees, with people waiting to hear how they are and comfort them? I think so, and if they didn't, there'd be a gofundme up, being widely shared and earning within 24 hrs.




Do the gender warriors who spit at the idea of same sex spaces to heal in ever think they'll need them? Clearly not. And still, for the young me I wouldn't be entitled to it, despite having not even a winter coat. If they, with their expensive education, careers, shiny hair and great teeth, were terrified and forced into leaving town by an obsessive ex, would they get a solicitor? Is it possible people like Nicole are treated as more innocent, more worthy, more important than a shaky, dirty drug addict who was dragged through foster care and has previous dealings with the law? If they argue no to this, they really have no decency, honesty or consistency. And that would be no surprise.



I'm a white, 'cisgender' woman. If they had a solitary fucking clue about their celebrated intersectionality though they would know it's not always that simple. I know I'm not the worst off, like Nicole I can perform respectability online if I want. I'm literate, I'm not starving or scrabbling around for dropped change anymore, hence this blog.

I've a few points to make though. Before others my age were revising for their GCSEs, I was homeless. I was preyed on by men and would go home with them for the night to (hopefully) get some sleep in a bed, watch tv, drink alcohol and act like a grown up before being fucked. I was begging, shoplifting (too young for benefits, no one knew where I was and they never looked) and treated like shit.


Does Nicole actually believe this? Are men really our white knights, only prevented from protecting us by the segregation we irrationally demand? I did ask her, but was blocked. 

They talk about how hard it is for trans people to use toilets - they should try using one when visibly homeless. Try walking into a city centre toilet with their attendants while dragging your drenched bedding. Try it for an afternoon. Going everywhere with your wet, heavy bedding because if you hang it up or leave it somewhere, there's a high chance the street collection will bin it. Try living like that in a northern winter, dealing with violent, lascivious men walking home on a Friday night. Try it.

I was so, so terrified, I felt like I was on a tight rope. I was so frightened and so doomed I just stared blankly ahead, trying to keep going by autopilot and never ever looking down. I missed my seemingly unreachable siblings as they hurtled off on their own journeys, like rubber balls bouncing off hard floors. I broke at the sight of intimacy between people and let another man fuck me hoping I'd get used to it. I had to improvise. Alcohol was useful at first, but heroin was my only comfort, it was essential palliative care for me.


Relentless upheaval came with a monotonous, soul-destroying jingle that cheerfully reminded me it was always going to be the same. I got a boyfriend, started staying at his place until he snuck some gear past me one afternoon and died in the bathroom. I was in a hostel, then got kicked out for letting my new boyfriend in. I got into a better one, a girl's hostel, where I felt sorority and was taught basic life skills. But it gets in your bones, the implied consensus you are subhuman. I was, I was sure, far beneath the other girls. I was still using and in the same circles. And I really tried, I tried so, so hard. But I couldn't stop it. 

Which, funnily enough, is a consequence of the abuse I went through as a small child and my inability to process or confront it. I would get sudden waves of what felt like stage fright, I was paranoid, constantly on high alert. It never stopped, yet many real dangers passed by undetected.

I don't care who it is when I recognise this in someone. They could be a woman or man and it's irrelevant if they're trans. It could be an animal - it breaks me to see it. Unlike rigidly authoritarian ideologues, I don't have to fully agree or even like that person to feel deep pain, an urgency to help them. No one should be that traumatised and alone in a country where it can be fixed. Everyone should be able to access somewhere.
So, I really do have compassion for victims. It doesn't matter what demographic they hail from. I want what is best for all of them. 

I never broke the gender rules much back as a kid. It was impossible. My abuse was never a consequence of breaking them although I'm sure it enabled my abuser. Strangely though, Nicole is the one singing and dancing about gender. I think it's shit.

When I was that young, that broken, the most terrifying prospect was to be arrested and 'returned'. I couldn't risk that, so I lay low. I was just a street drinker, a junkie. I couldn't admit my age and vulnerability, so I had no leverage. Once I'd reached adulthood I was too dysfunctional to manage. I couldn't keep up my community charges in hostels, I couldn't stop using. Around and around it went with more injuries on each lap. 


I got into abusive relationships, because that is what homeless girls do. Being alone leaves vultures to circle unchallenged. I was claimed by men I'd taken an instant dislike to, because I couldn't say no, I couldn't trust my judgement, I was a fuck up. 

I wasn't just a pushover and a victim though. I couldn't have been. I could often intimidate people if I wanted to. I defended my stuff and myself, verbally, physically. But that comes with risks, and those risks can result in hard lessons that teach you when to fight and when to flee, when to freeze.

In hostels there's often a delicate balance that's shifted with the arrival or departure of every person. Most hostels aren't so big, you normally get to know people's names. There has long been a dearth of places for women, as most hostels were set up for men, functioning often as bail addresses, and refuges are specialist and heaving. You sometimes get hostels run by charities based on religious fellowships that offer beautiful living quarters, but they come with zero privacy, dorm rooms, curfews, breath testing on the door, no visitors, you have to spent half your dole on the charges and they dictate dinner time, demand group activities. Having been through what I had before, it was impossible, repellent, frightening to me.




I was sexually assaulted many times, I guess I had that mark on my head. I nervously giggled at inappropriate remarks or touches, I kept on shrinking smaller and smaller. I've heard 'don't you dare' many times too, and it never means anything good.

There was one time I wasn't 'just' assaulted while passed out, or coerced, but violently attacked with explicit threat to my life. I left the police station knowing they hadn't tried much with the forensics, in clothes from lost property that hung off me, checking behind me as I was sure he'd be out and looking for me. I was desperate, dirty, with not a single person to call on. I got hugs from my street mates, who were, in truth, excited with the drama and quick to compete. That's how we lived, lurching from one death to another, one tall tale followed by another, more tragedy or horror. It's like a soap opera where a vastly disproportionate number of deaths and tragedies occur, only to be forgotten within the month.

I really, really needed somewhere of my own. To just be safe and warm. It felt like forever since I'd had that. The idea of having my own t.v. to watch, having a bath and going to bed, was too painful to contemplate.

I cried and then I emotionally buffered, I went very, very still inside. I was scared and exhausted from fear. I stopped. I froze like a million headlights had picked me out of the darkness. I wanted to disappear but only did in the same ways as before - invisible via studious avoidance of passers by. It was a performance, an unspoken conspiracy to never acknowledge me unless near property or the vulnerable. And I understood it. I understood very well.

I was treated with love by women in the day centre. It was actual love. They went above and beyond for me and it was the most beautiful, uncomfortable and guilt ridden feeling I'd ever had. I contended, within a couple of weeks, I was over the worst and I hadn't been that hurt. I rationalised with self-talk I can't even hint at here.



I went headlong into heroin telling myself my growing habit would be ok once I was on methadone.  When the methadone began I was flung backwards, I couldn't cope. I really needed it, and they wouldn't let me have it. They warned me, they stopped my script, they never helped me get the things that made me safe and warm. There was a nail bomb in my head and I could not diffuse it with dilated pupils and shaking hands.

I thought I'd dusted myself off, I got a place in a hostel and I tried to avoid the staff with their eyes on my drug use and alcoholism. I kept staring blankly ahead, fixated on my next score. I'd grown up enough, been traumatised enough by my time sleeping rough, and I valued having a roof over my head. All I wanted was to stick it out til I got social housing. 

It was noisy. There were fights. Every bit of support I got was limited and conditional. A key worker might be lovely to you, then blank you in the street. They forget things you divulged with great trust, due to the overwork, or something... How fucking stupid was I, to open up like that? That's what makes me a victim. I have to stop that. They can turn to someone else in a flash, telling you to tone it down, to issue warnings about how you staggered in one night, or just out of absolute compassion fatigue. No one is reliable.

Prison was worse. The boredom, the seaches, deprivation, theft and competition. The huge injustice of your boyfriend, who you took the rap for, now mysteriously not responding to letters or calls. The damage everywhere, in everyone. The non-existence of education or pastimes, the sleep broken by noises, and the knowledge you're never alone - it's exhausting. It never was possible to drop the coping mechanism of dulling the pain. I was caught in the past and surrounded by others trapped in theirs. I was blockaded in with intractable grief.



Than men - see that, Nicole? Is this misgendering or admission? Even though it isn't really true. How many more than women? 

I try to not constantly reflect on my experiences when seeing other people make mistakes or behave badly, but it's hard sometimes. One thing I'd feel good about myself for was my refusal to steal from people, although I realise now that wasn't always true. To me, my pain had justified my entitlement, but presumably some aspects of my childhood my parent's hadn't completely fucked up on gave me some ethical basis to live by. The thing that cuts me down to the bone is the hopeful, innocent naivety I had when confronted with men who managed to manipulate my emotions and assessment of them. They might just groom with drugs and drink and cigarettes and that little puppy headtilt that tells you they're listening. It might be more niche and refined. Either way, I picture myself as a scared little puppy which nervously cowers and wags its tail, hoping they won't be hit again. 


That image is seared into my brain as I remember the men who seemed harmless, the man with lady's jeans and name who turned on a dime into a scary, hyper-aggressive embodiment of toxic masculinity and how I tried to slip his gaze. I was fully aware he was dangerous really, I stumbled on his preferred pronouns despite trying and bristled at his dominance, how he effortlessly silenced me, how I knew he was lying and sinister. But also, how I'd have instantly fought back at such conspicuous and direct obscenity and infringement on my space and dignity coming from someone who was without this performative shield. Even after all I'd seen that was difficult to say. It's baffling to me now, but negotiating a world which was heaving with dangerous men, I'd only seen the most obvious. I'd been gaslit forever, socialised to be nice, I'd learnt how being judged is crippling and wanted to escape that for myself, and maybe I still wanted to avoid perpetuating it on him. I couldn't see a woman in there, but I thought, somehow, that I should.



When I see the dismissal from these spoilt, ceremonial lib-fems, I notice again the categories we are boxed into for a sanitised collection and disposal. Bigot, well, that's an obvious choice. There's no way to be too harsh on someone if they're a bigot (although it's telling the woman using this is highly educated but unable to see it is her who is unable to hear a different opinion). How about Jameela's choice of gif - a man striking another in the face with a cane, with 'not today, peasant'. Interesting, isn't it?
peasant
/ˈpɛz(ə)nt/
noun
  1. a poor smallholder or agricultural labourer of low social status (chiefly in historical use or with reference to subsistence farming in poorer countries).
    "peasants left the farms to work in industry"
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    • DEROGATORYINFORMAL
      an ignorant, rude, or unsophisticated person.
      "‘That is a civilized drink, you peasant’"

We're poor, ignorant, rude and unsophisticated. We're uncivilized. In a way, it's true - for many of us who actually have been in emergency accommodation for the homeless, for women fleeing domestic violence who don't have funds, friends or family to save them, for those of us in prison or psychiatric hospital, stripped of your most fundamental rights of autonomy. We might be every one of those things and ugly and nasty to boot. But, Nicole, Jameela and friends, it isn't you dragging your drenched baggage behind. It isn't you trying to reclaim your grip on reality, submerged with others still deep in their mental quicksand, while nurses insist you are on a female ward with only other women. They know this. They know the next victim of the next Karen White won't be them and it won't be anyone they know and love. It would take a crusade of almost unparalleled self destruction for one of these virtuous, magnanimous public influencers to be that recently raped woman, crying in the council office and clutching their police victim support details. There boundaries will remain unbreached.



It's a certain kind of woman who needs these spaces or is forced into them. 'Peasants' is fine. I'd prefer they just say it.

The lib-fems and their woke-bros stare ahead to their true believers, they smile blankly at these victims, diagnose wrongthink and spit out the bad taste in their mouths. They wear sequined blinkers and demand their boundaries are respected, throwing up blocks as shields to create a safe space those peasant women are not allowed.

This will come crashing down one day. I hope the applause makes all of the suffering of truly marginalised women worth it in years to come. I won't abandon feminism, but I also won't forget