I was at Let Women Speak Dublin. Flew over from UK as we heard Irish women were really scared. They thanked us for coming. Met some on the way to the square bring escorted and they walked with us. In the crowd many had come with their husband because they were so frightened.
Best policing I've ever seen and I've been to Brighton, Manchester, Nottingham, Cardiff, Glasgow, Birmingham, Portsmouth and London. Proper crowd barriers on the transactivists side along with a dead zone.
The crowds were evenly matched. I suspect many women didn't come through fear and the fear if being recognised.
Graham arrived the crowd cheered.
Kellie arrived the crowd cheered louder!
We could hear! Free speech does include the right to be heard. The trans supporters were loud and had a loud speakers and a megaphone. Mostly it was a bloke screaming chants:
Posie parker is a fascist
Nazi scum off our streets
Trans rights now
You've got fascists on your side
Trans rights are men's rights (we are pretty sure this was the chant).
But mostly we could hear quite well.
The women who spoke were amazing. Helen Joyce kicked off briefly. A lesbian who was shaking and in tears, The countess who spoke about mother's and babies, a woman talking about her sexual abuse from age 7 (whilst the morons danced to music unaware if that was being said). Irish women are amazing they are warriors. The teenage girl who wrote and spoke her poem I am not a dress at Belfast spoke and did a funny song. Wow to have that much courage at 15. She was upset that some of her teachers were on the trans side.
I didn't realise that Self ID clipped in without any debate. Consultation and debate is urgently required.
There were more men than usual. They were asked to stand at the back. I had no idea who they were. I guess a lot were male relatives. They were quiet and they listened. The most intrusive men were from the Press.
The trans soviet flags disturbed me. The Bear Pride flag was creepy. This mammies for trans kids are bewildering.
My only gripe was that both groups were penned in. The beauty of the didn't us catching passer boys giving them a leaflet and having conversations but that opportunity was lost due to.the police keeping us safe.
A transactivist walked freely around our side with a patronising sign. Noone was bothered. Noone confronted him, abused him or assaulted him. We read his sign and got back to listening. Imagine if one if us had done that we would have been chewed up and spat out.