These excuses have worn so thin @bphillipsonMP, we can see daylight through them. What with your submissions to the ‘Good Law’ Project case, the request for an unnecessary EIA, and your interminable delays, no one actually believes either in your sincerity, or your intention to deliver on women’s rights - and the law. Shameful.
Do you ever have one of those moments when a sense of existential despair grabs hold of you and you suddenly forget where you are, what you are supposed to be doing and why you are crouching at the end of the high street in army fatigues holding a crossbow? I have that sort of sensation every so often and always put it down to the chill grey wraith of incipient senility wrapping its fingers around my cerebral cortex and squeezing tight. But equally it could be something hipper than that, something much more 2026. I am talking about trans global amnesia (TGA). Now, this isn’t the mystifying condition afflicting prominent liberals who are suddenly unable to remember how to define a woman. There’s another word for that condition, but we probably shouldn’t go there right now. The “trans” in this case stands for transient, not transgender. It refers to the sudden and surprising loss of short-term memory as described in my opening sentence, plus a feeling of agitation and anxiety, and is supposedly occasioned by exertion, stress or even, uh, rapid changes in temperature. It made its glorious debut in an industrial tribunal last week which concerned itself with the sacking of a man called Peter Duffy, a “host” working on LNER trains. Mr Duffy had been cashiered by the company for having served up to first-class passengers reheated sausage rolls which he had retrieved from the rubbish bin. Mr Duffy claimed “discrimination” on the part of LNER and his union rep told the tribunal that he “had suffered from a recognised condition that day, known as transient global amnesia”. So this wasn’t a knowing breach of the company’s food hygiene standards at all but a moment of neurological impairment resulting in anomie and alienation. However, this thesis was a little undermined when one of Mr Duffy’s colleagues reported hearing “lots of laughing” coming from the galley as Mr Duffy fished about in the bin. Claim rejected. https://archive.ph/4tkv4
To the casual British observer, what happened in Minneapolis on Wednesday was baffling. It defied all sense, all reason. To us the idea anyone, in a functioning democracy, could be shot in the head while simply driving back from a school run is shocking. But then, I wonder: is America a functioning democracy? Death is a way of life for them. Killing — it’s in their constitution. As for the facts of the incident: well, good luck. How is it possible, in this age of constant livestreaming — there’s not one but four videos of the incident, plus many witnesses, including the dead woman’s wife — for no one to still quite know what happened? To read anything about this appalling tragedy is to be dragged, with full force, back into the depths of America’s culture war. It is to be spat at, again, in the face. It is to be flooded with videos of these agents — a newly expanded praetorian force that’s now been told it can arrest anyone it suspects of being an illegal immigrant — screaming at people, pushing them to the floor, arresting them, bloodying them, marching them around, dragging pregnant women along the street, just because they think, sometimes on sight, they shouldn’t be in America. But — how do I put this? — it is also to be brought, once again, face to face with the country’s screeching victimhood and paranoia. “Get the f* out of Minneapolis,” bellowed the city’s mayor, Jacob Frey, just after the killing on Wednesday — a strange, turkey-necked man last seen weeping at the coffin of George Floyd, who died less than a mile down the road. An excited Tim Walz, Minnesota’s governor, most famous as Kamala Harris’s dundering VP pick, went one further: he’d issued a “warning order” to the state’s national guard. https://archive.ph/3qFvn
A transgender activist is allegedly behind a “militant” group that hacked the website of a free speech campaign organisation and published lists of its donors online. Autumn Redpath, 22, was named by Mr Justice Bright as a respondent to an injunction imposed on Bash Back, a pro-trans group, which allegedly hacked the website of the Free Speech Union (FSU). In an emergency hearing in the High Court on Wednesday, the judge granted an application by the FSU to ban the group from further publication of donor details on its website and warned that anyone breaching the injunction could face being jailed. According to Bash Back’s website, trans activists hacked the group’s website on Monday and then published a list of donors who had given more than £50 since the beginning of 2024. In its manifesto Bash Back said it was a “trans-led direct action project”. Redpath, who has a degree in cybersecurity from Warwick University and identifies as a woman, is a self-described “autistic, trans, anarcho-socialist hackergirl”, according to the activist’s now-deleted X account, The Mail on Sunday reported. At graduation last summer, Redpath, who grew up in a commuter village and worked in a Leeds coffee shop as a teenager, unfurled a trans pride flag bearing the words “Free Palestine”. https://archive.ph/YkbJJ
Heather Binning on TalkTV with Jeremy Kyle discussing the madness of our UK government allowing the PATHWAYS puberty blockers trial to go ahead.
A man is trying to track down the family of a woman from Nottinghamshire whose 1940s notebook was discovered in a shop in Pakistan. Ateeq Ahmad came across the journal in a toy store in his home city of Rawalpindi about nine years ago. An inscription inside the leather-bound book says it was owned by Jean Bellamy, who lived on Carnarvon Street in Netherfield during World War Two. Ateeq, a 38-year-old poet, posted about the notebook on a Nottinghamshire community Facebook page, and said it was his "dream" to find out more about its owner and give it back to her family. He said it was also possible to could have been owned by someone who moved to Pakistan but left it there when they returned home. "I paid 20 or 30 Pakistani rupees for it because I love old things and I collect them," Ateeq added.