I’ve never understood feminists. Back in the 1960s I first encounterd a kind of stuidity among feminists that goes way beyond and rational definition of stupidity. Among the people I associated with was a bearded, navvy-boot weearing, bra burning, all-men-are-rapists screaming feminist.
At one point the big news story around Manchester concerned a particularly nasty series of rapes. The cops announced the main suspect was an Arab guy. Then everything went quiet. Then umours started to circulate that the city’s Arb community had close ranks around the guy, refused to cooperate with the police, fixed the suspect up with a dodgy passport and smuggled him out of the country.
And this feminist is running round saying how wonderful it was that his community helped this rapist escape the horrors of evil capitalist justice.
So even fifty years ago feminists were as stupid and hypocrtiocal as they are now. One minute it’s all “Rape is evil and if a man looks at a woman it’s rape,” they next they’re saying, “We have to accept, in the name of multiculturalism, that men from some parts of the world think is is OK to rape women of a different race or religion.”