Another day, another Leftist assault against an old woman who dares to disagree with their batshit lunacy.
An outspoken anti-trans rights campaigner has taken a parting shot at New Zealand after fleeing the country following a huge counter-protest at one of her rallies.
Actually, that would be a “Parthian shot,” Libmedia ignoramorrhoid. Whatevs. Onwards.
Anti-trans rights campaigner Kellie-Jay Keen-Minshull has hit out at New Zealand after fleeing the country following an altercation at one of her rallies.
The British activist, who also goes by the name Posie Parker, has been conducting a “Let Women Speak” tour of Australia and New Zealand.
She was holding an event at Auckland’s Albert Park, where her supporters were vastly outnumbered by counter-protesters chanting “go home Posie, go home”.
The counter-protesters, many of whom held signs emblazoned with messages of support for trans youth, managed to drown out Ms Keen’s voice when she took to the rotunda at Albert Park.
When she appeared on the stage, the anti-trans activist had juice, water and eggs flung at her.
Eliana Rubashkyn, an intersex and trans activist, dropped a litre of tomato juice on Ms Keen’s head, which she said represented the blood of “our people”.
She told the media after the altercation that she had attended the event to “stop the hate against our communities”.
Please believe me when I assure you that your sick-in-the-head “communities" have not even BEGUN to see “hate” yet, you Nazi pig. But with any luck, you’re going to, and that right soon.
Upon leaving the event, she demanded to be taken to a police station citing fears for her life.
She took to Twitter hours after the event concluded, slamming the country as “the worst place for women”.
I get to leave the worst place for women I’ve ever visited and they live there,” she wrote.
“I will forever be indebted to them. We will not stop fighting until they are safe to live in their own land. I’m so sorry I couldn’t do more.”
She said she had left New Zealand on the advice of police, who “genuinely believed” she was lucky to be alive.
Those Kiwi cops are perfectly correct about that, unfortunately.
LGBTQIA+ advocacy group Auckland Pride rejected Ms Keen’s claims, saying there had been no physical threat to the activist.
“We reject this narrative. We are of the firm belief that the demonstration of unity, celebration, and acceptance … was too loud to overcome and the reason for her departure – and not the actions of any one individual,” the advocacy group said in a statement.
“We also reject that there was any further physical threat from our community towards Parker.
I do most especially like that “any FURTHER physical threat” horseshit, coming as it does so closely on the heels of, y’know, an ACTUAL VIOLENT PHYSICAL ASSAULT on Parker perpetrated by the Goosesteppin’ Left Uruk-Hai. Ace points out something which sane people might once have considered important—but, at this late stage of the game, really isn’t.
Note they're calling the uninvited disruptors "counter-protesters." Parker was not there as a "protester" -- she was giving a speech after having secured legal permission to be there.
They are attempting to cast this just as a fight between "protesters" (Posie Parker) and "counter-protesters" so that the casual reader will come away thinking "both groups have the right to protest, right?”
But only one group was there to "protest." One group was there to hear a speaker they wanted to hear.
I repeat: not important. Not anymore, it ain’t. There’s one and only one thing that now is, as Aesop over at the CF Mothership knows full well:
If you find yourself in a "fair" fight, you already dun fucked up, royally.
This should look like harvesting baby Harp seals. Every time, all the time.
AND. IT. WILL.
Thus Endeth The Lesson.
Indeed it doth. Since dismayingly few of us out there seem willing to say it right out loud, I will: From this day forward, THERE SHOULD NEVER AGAIN BE ANOTHER GOOSESTEPPIN’ LEFT “PROTEST,” ANYWHERE, OF ANY KIND, ALLOWED TO TAKE PLACE WITHOUT CASUALTIES ON THEIR SIDE. PERIOD FUCKING DOT.
Call it Mike’s Iron Law #18473: This shit stops only when WE decide to stop it, not a moment before. Henceforth, the goal for Normals everywhere ought to be to live to see the day when all and every shitlib is mortally terrified to so much as leave his/her/its home without an armed protective detail surrounding them on all sides. Privately hired, at their own fucking expense, natch.
Now that’s what I'd call progress, of the right (Right?) sort.
[Actually, that would be a “Parthian shot,”]
Mike, you're sooooo 19th Century.
These days it would be called a micdrop.