Tell

I have a tell, when I’m training. I’ve only just noticed it, or put it into context.

When I get too exhausted, my watch starts to click against my pushrim. It’s because my posture slumps a bit.

This is useful for two reasons: first, I famously don’t know my limits. When I last seriously trained, 30 years or so ago, I was a fairly good martial artist. I’d train until comatose. I was unbelievably fit, but quite often injured and I had no life at all. And I’d often wake up on the floor, having fallen asleep wherever I’d been training.

If I’d had my eye on the Olympics or even a serious national tournament, this might have made sense. But I had no real ambition, the training was what I was interested in. I did some tournaments, but that was only because my instructors told me to, I wasn’t interested.

If I’d known my limits, perhaps I’d have been a more successful martial artist and I’d definitely be less socially awkward now. If I’d had something to tell me when to stop, I might have learned those limits.

Second, it’s taught me a lot about my posture and how it reacts to exhaustion. I’m working all of this out for myself as I go along, so I’m probably a little slow on the uptake. Little things like the clicking impact of my watch strap force me to learn how to be better.

Of course, now I need to learn how to not let my posture stoop when I’m tired, so the tell will go away. But it’s a reminder that I need to look for tells and to stay within shouting distance of sensible limits.

Training update, with extra mild disappointment

That’s extra disappointment that’s mild, not disappointment that’s extra-mild. But that comes later.

I’ve had to ease off on training for a few days because of my new medication. I’ve moved from Gabapentin to the more modern and designed-for-purpose nerve blocker Pregabalin. I’m having to start on a small dose and work up so that side-effects can be controlled. This will take some weeks and in the meantime the pain is not being blocked. It is persistent and very, very severe.

But it’s the side-effects rather than the pain that have been preventing serious training. I won’t go into details (unless anyone is genuinely interested for medical reasons) but exhaustion has been a key factor. Those days are over, for the time being, and I put in a very respectable hour of training this morning.

The disappointment is that my Wear OS watch hasn’t been as useful as I had hoped. This is no real fault of the watch: it measures my various functions with what seems like reasonable accuracy and graphs it all nicely. I wrote a little metronome app which pulses the watch to train me to keep to a particular time with my pushes.

All of that worked fine… but I’ve found that the main factor in my performance is how tired I am. When I’m sleeping well (for me), I can see my performance steadily improving (speed and endurance) and when I don’t sleep well, the decline is dramatic. Nothing else really seems to have a noticeable effect. So I’m not sure the watch is really helping.

This is disappointing; I’d hoped that the watch would help me improve my performance. I might have to see if I can find some better software.

Two other complaints: most decent wheelchair gloves have a strap around the wrist that helps with durability. This means that I have to wear the watch halfway up my wrist. Second, while the watch’s workout software has a wheelchair option which works pretty well to map distance and route when I’m out and about, it doesn’t do a good job of measuring virtual distance on the rolling road.

There was an option, when I bought the rolling road, to include some extra measuring stuff and an app. But ooooooh noooooo, I knew better and told them no, my watch had it covered. This might have been a mistake and I might have to go crawling back for the extra stuff.

Support Marion Millar

I’ve written about Marion before, here and elsewhere. You might remember her. From her crowdfunder site:

Marion Miller, a 50 year old mother of six was contacted by police on the 28th of April 2021, and was told that they wished to question her regarding complaints about Tweets she had published.

After a few months and a number of rescheduled appointments, Marion was charged on the 3rd of July 2021 with charges relating to section 127 of the Malicious Communications Act.

Marion attended court on the 31st August 2021 where she was advised shortly before appearing that the charges had been changed, and she was now charged with breach of the peace and 2 aggravation charges of homophobia and transphobia. At this time Marion made no plea.

Since then Marion has been publicly doxxed, received numerous credible violent threats against her AND HER CHILDREN, been subject to vicious smear campaigns, attacks on her business, numerous disgusting messages and the most dreadful campaign of harassment.

Marion intends to vigorously defend herself against these charges but needs your help with the legal fees.

If you’re able to help, please do.

https://marionmillar.uk/

The text doesn’t really explain the outrage that the charges against Marion should evoke. We don’t know exactly which tweets led to the charges, although we have a pretty good idea. I’m not allowed to say much about them because that would be contempt of court and might interfere with her case.

But note that neither Marion nor Twitter have removed any tweets and you can see all her tweets here. You can decide for yourself whether you think anything she said ought to be a criminal offence.

I do not. Freedom of speech is under attack in the UK and nobody has the right to not be offended. The police should absolutely not be involved and a woman should not be facing prison for what are certainly perfectly reasonable tweets. She shouldn’t have to face the threats and doxxing of her and her children. Her livelihood should not be threatened.

She shouldn’t be bullied, that is, for her beliefs, which have been ruled worthy of respect in a democratic society.

The charge that Marion is homophobic and transphobic is ludicrous. Here’s a picture of the back seat of her car when she arrived at court on 31st August. That’s Mr Menno (a gay man) and Seven Hex (a trans-identified male), who are both Marion’s friends and supporters.

Marion is being bullied for believing that sex is important, nothing more.

Support her if you can, and see if you can get this hashtag trending again.

#IStandWithMarionMillar

We are complicit

Victoria Smith writes:

Self-styled good men are very good at feeling sad about women that bad men have killed. They are not so good at thinking these bad men might have anything to do with them, let alone that the “epidemic” of male violence against women and girls might be the responsibility of male people as a sex class.

It’s unbearable see, day after day; we men refusing to accept responsibility for the violence of our own sex. But why should we? Why is sex relevant, when it’s only those other – bad – men who do the violence?

Victoria explains:

Women aren’t just afraid because of the truly bad men. It’s because there are so few truly good ones. Our lives are littered with the stories we couldn’t tell, the accusations we couldn’t make, because we know the good men will close ranks and we don’t want to see it.

We’re complicit.

Wayne Couzens, who raped and murdered Sarah Everard, was nicknamed “The Rapist” by fellow officers because of his creepy, threatening behaviour. They didn’t take that behaviour seriously; they treated it as a joke. Several gave character references supportive of Couzens. Five officers shared “grossly offensive material” with him.

Several female officers told the press that they were concerned about the behaviour of their male colleagues but didn’t think they could report it. They knew they wouldn’t be taken seriously and that there’d likely be repercussions.

The most relevant thing those colleagues have in common is not that they are police officers, it is that they are men. Whenever we ignore concerning behaviour in men; when we close ranks to protect men; and when we don’t listen to women, we are absolutely complicit in the type of violence that Couzens did to Sarah Everard.

nia

This is nia.

This is what nia does.

nia is one of the charities I’ll be raising money for when I eventually get signed up for a wheelchair half marathon (I’ll hopefully have some news about that soon).

I can’t do better than paste in nia’s aims from its site:

nia has three main aims:

  • To provide services for women, girls and children who have experienced men’s violence.
  • To contribute to ending male violence against women and girls.
  • To inform and influence policy and public awareness.

We achieve our aims by:

  • Providing high quality services for women, children and young people who have experienced or are at risk of male violence.
  • Increasing awareness of male violence and developing services, contributing to research, debate and policy initiatives to prevent it.
  • Challenging inequality and discrimination and celebrating diversity.
  • Empowering and supporting women and children.
  • Increasing and developing the effectiveness of resources through partnership, collaboration and multi-agency action.

Please support nia if you can. Or you could buy a t shirt from The Famous Artist Birdy Rose. Birdy donates £1 of every sale to nia.

Bags of it

Wheelchair bags are awful. There aren’t any good ones, I’m convinced of it. I have a friend who designs and makes bags and we have a vague plan to get together – when time and pandemics allow – to come up with some non-terrible designs. If I convince her we can sell some to other disappointed shleppers, she might make some prototypes.

So here’s a discussion of what’s wrong with wheelchair bags, some things I think are OK and what I’m looking for in a product.

I’m aware, to begin with, that my requirements for anything are always slightly different to everyone else’s. I don’t think I’m particularly unusual or especially fussy, but either I evidently am or I’m less inclined to compromise when it seems like an optimal solution should be straightforward. After all, I’m a software developer and we shouldn’t forget the Programmer’s Credo:

The Programmer’s Credo: we do these things not because they are easy, but because we thought they were going to be easy.

Anyway, I think my requirements for wheelchair bags are pretty straightforward:

  • A small, easily-accessible pouch of some sort for my phone, credit cards, cash… Preferably easily detachable and take-awayable. Needs to be in easy reach of either hand (I’m ambidextrous) and, crucially, easy to open and operate with one hand. When I’m trying to pay for something in a shop, particularly when the counter is very high, fumbling with bag, cards and purchases is annoying and occasionally mortifying. Like that time I dropped all of the above in a busy shop and then couldn’t pick up my credit card. Nobody helped me, presumably because they didn’t want me to feel patronised. Then it lasted too long for anyone to break down and offer to help and it was all, as I said, mortifying.
  • A bag big enough for my laptop, kindle, sunglasses, earbuds, various sundry bits and pieces and a small amount of shopping. This must be easy to attach and detach while I’m sitting in the chair (it’s a lot easier to use a bag on my knee in supermarkets than to balance a basket on there). It must be easy to get stuff in and out and to open and close, while I’m sitting in the chair. There should be a couple of separate compartments inside and there should be pouches on the outside I can easily reach (gloves, mask, hand sanitiser, earbuds, sunglasses depending on what I’m doing).

And that’s it, really. I’m willing to compromise on the distribution of items in the bags: I don’t mind too much if my earbuds and sunglasses go in the pouch rather than the bag, for instance. I just need two separate spaces I can organise how I need them at the time, which are both easily accessible and usable when I’m sitting in the chair.

It turns out that latter point is a problem. There are various kinds of bags, but let’s look at the most common first: the backpack type.

These basically come in one design, with slight variations. This one:

It has loops to go over the chair’s push handles and most have straps that reach around under the backrest cushion to secure it in place. These usually have easy release clips.

The only good things about these bags is that they have a decent capacity, some have pouches on the sides to put stuff you need to be at hand and they are are easy to put on and take off the chair providing you are not sitting in it. The bad things about these bags are:

  • They rely on the chair having push handles. Many don’t. Mine does, but they are of a type that fold down flat. They are sloped downward even when in the upright position so not very suitable for this type of bag. I’m always worried that it will fall off.
  • Having a bag on the back of the chair is not ideal, especially when full of heavy things. It changes the centre of gravity. It can pull the chair over backwards. When I’ve used the toilets in trains with a heavy bag on the chair, the chair has fallen over the moment I got out of it, which was seriously annoying and inconvenient. But perhaps that can’t be helped.
  • It’s really difficult to get things in and out of the bag when I’m sitting in the chair. My upper body mobility is pretty good and I can twist around in the chair, but the design of the bag means it’s still very difficult to use, plus
  • It’s really difficult even to open and close the bag when I’m sitting in the chair. The zip runs around the top and upper sides of the bag, and it’s virtually impossible to get the leverage to pull the zip around the corner. I think this could be fixed by making the zip a slope, but more of this later.
  • The bag doesn’t sit well either over or under the pushbar.
  • The straps that fasten the bag to the chair are too long, trail everywhere if you’re not careful and slip easily so the bag is in constant danger of lurching into the wheels.

Currently, I have a slightly different backpack, but along much the same design. It doesn’t have handle straps, but instead velcro straps that reach under the backrest cushion and attach to the velcro there. This seems to work better than I’d expected. There are still problems, though: the straps are attached by quick release catches, but these are so ridiculously over-engineered that they’re really difficult to fasten and unfasten if the bag is heavy. Also, to fit right, the bag has to slot under the push handle. This is fine, it keeps the bag securely fastened to the chair, but it also makes clipping it on even harder if I’m sitting in the chair. It also makes it impossible to get stuff in and out of the bag when it’s clipped to the chair, largely defeating the object of having it in the first place. It doesn’t have pouches on the sides for my gloves etc. I hate it.

I have two other, interchangeable, bags. which fit under the chair. One of these, I bought for my old chair and it fitted onto the strut for the footrest. I liked it. I could fit in my phone, cards and cash as above. It slotted onto a mount so I could take it away with me if I wasn’t near my chair for some reason. It was close to hand and easy to operate with one hand. Exactly per requirements above.

Unfortunately, it does not fit on the strut of my new chair. I’ll work out a scheme to do it eventually, but I haven’t had time to mess around.

The second, which slots onto the same type of mount, is just about large enough for my gloves, sunglasses and earbuds. The only place I can fit it, though, is underneath the chair, on the axle mount. It’s really, really hard and inconvenient to get stuff in and out of it. It really is a nice bag and I can swap it out for the smaller one if I need to, but it’s in the wrong place for me and I need to engineer a new mounting solution when I have chance. I’ll let you know how that goes. It’s also far too small for my laptop. I’d really like to be able to just slot my laptop under the seat.

So currently, I have two main bags and neither of them are really any good. The situation would be intolerable if the chair didn’t have a little velcro-fastening pouch underneath where I can keep my phone and a pouch on the back where I can keep my gloves. Needless to say, the pouch on the back is very hard to access when the backpack is on there.

I’m aware that there are other bags that fit under the chair, but most of these seem small and look as though they’d swing around annoyingly (or look difficult to access).

So I need a better solution. I can’t believe more people aren’t in exactly this position, with similar requirements.

So, hopefully with my friend as mentioned above, I’m going to design some new bags, beginning with a backpack. There’s nothing startlingly innovative about the design I have in mind except that it has two compartments at different levels. The first (at the back as it is mounted on the chair) will be thin and solely a laptop compartment. It will fit snugly under the push handle (that is, pushed up underneath it from below and sticking out the top) and have a sloping opening so I can easily work the zip while sitting in the chair. The second compartment will fit underneath the pushbar, have more volume and open to the top and front. This will be for shopping and will fold as flat as possible when I’m not using it. There will be pouches on the sides for essential stuff. The quick release straps will be actually quick release and properly adjustable so they can be where they need to. There will be a long loop handle on the very top of the laptop compartment so I can easily hold the bag in place while I’m attaching the straps.

I’ll post drawings as I make ones I’m not embarrassed by so you can see what I’m talking about. And I’ll post about ideas for other bags (eg for storing my laptop under my seat) in a later post. I might also tell you about my bandoleer, which I love, but am a bit embarrassed to wear out in the wild.

Let me know what you think about those designs or about any problems you have with wheelchair bags and ideas you’ve come up with to solve them.

Freewheel

When I got my new chair, I also got me one of these:

Freewheel wheelchair attachment

It’s called a Freewheel, and you can get one at Invictus Active where I got mine. Also see that link for some other, unbearably cool motorised stuff.

The Freewheel attaches to the footrest, as you can see here:

Not me

It lifts your castors off the ground and provides a third front wheel which is more able to deal with rough terrain.

I’ve used it quite a lot, now, and I really like it. I recommend it even for general pavement use, providing you’re not going into any shops or twisty passages, all alike. Manoeuvrability certainly takes a hit, you take up a hell of a lot more space and you can’t stop without putting on the brakes as the front wheel is (deliberately) unstable. But it sails over small kerbs and bumps in pavements and makes it much easier to get up onto larger kerbs. I really wish I’d taken it with me when I went to Glasgow, but it would have been awkward on the train. It does make pushing significantly more difficult when there’s a steep camber, however. Watch out for that.

The Freewheel is meant for offroad use, though, and I generally use it with a set of offroad wheels to get into the nature reserve close to my house. Unlike the guy in the picture, I haven’t done any wheelies at the top of mountains, but I’ve travelled along some dirt tracks and gone up and down some pretty steep and uneven paths.

And it’s a lot easier. The problem of rear wheel traction doesn’t go away, of course, so you need to be realistic in your expectations, but overall, and if you have the upper body strength, I recommend getting one. If there’s ever another sunny day around here, I’ll try to remember to take my camera with me and post pictures of the sorts of terrain I’m talking about. You won’t be terribly impressed, but it will give you an idea of what sort of surfaces the Freewheel can and can’t cope with.

Attaching and removing the Freewheel is very easy from inside the chair. It just clips on with a lever and when you move forward the front wheel swings into position, lifting your casters off the ground. Do the same in reverse to remove it… but then you’re left with a bloody great wheel and chunk of aluminium to cart around. I understand there’s an attachment you can buy for your pushbar to hang it from, but I haven’t seen one actually for sale and I imagine it would play havoc with any bag you have attached to the back of the chair.

The engineering on the Freewheel is very nice, from conception to build, but you can tell it’s built and sold by engineers. Adjustment is a little fiddly and seems over-complicated until you understand it. The instructions are awful. Don’t even look at those, find a YouTube video instead, there are plenty out there.

Like everything wheelchair-related, of course, the Freewheel isn’t cheap. At time of writing, Invictus Active is selling them for £375 (in a variety of colours, should you be inclined). I paid a little less. Before you buy, make sure you have the right sort of footrest. There are adaptors for the various different kinds, but they cost extra.

You might be able to get a free trial of the Freewheel, if you shop around. I’d recommend that.

Overdue review

I’ve been busy, although I don’t seem to have much to show for it, so I’ve been slow to post my initial review of my new wheelchair, the Quickie Helium.

A wheelchair more or less the same as my one

The delay is partly because I have no reliable frame of reference. My old chair was the coolest and most badass-looking moderately priced off-the-peg one on the first page of Amazon search results while the new one is considerably more expensive and built to the specifications required by both my body and my imperious demands.

Is a comparison of those two particular chairs useful? I’m buggered if I know, which is why I’ve held off writing about it. But then I remembered that nobody reads this blog anyway and futility squared is still just futility, so here goes.

First, here’s a picture of my old chair:

I call this my Fighting Chair

There is much to recommend it given the price, which was in the region of £300. It’s a folding chair, which means it’s not really up to much of the punishment I’ve put it through. It’s also rather heavy (about 14KG without wheels) and has those awful footrests, which were at least as much of a punishment as not being able to walk in the first place.

But it’s sturdy, folds up quite nicely and has lots of places to clip things like bags. The arm rests look dorky in that picture but they fold down with quite a nice, clicky action, which goes a long way, with me. Slotting them pointedly into the downward position is as good a way of indicating that you mean business as I’ve seen. I kind of miss them, now they’re gone.

The Quickie is another beast entirely. It’s non-folding, which means the frame is a lot sturdier and can take a lot more punishment. It’s also a lot lighter at 6.8KG (without wheels) and has the standard, non-punishment footrest. Mine has lightweight wheels (I also got a set of offroad wheels), weird, minimalist mixed-blessing brakes and too many options to write about here.

All in all, with various extras and attachments, my new chair cost around ten times the price of the old one. It’s a scandal, there’s no reason at all why decent wheelchairs should cost so much. But the difference is honestly like night and day; if you can afford around £3000 for a wheelchair, you should definitely spend it. Assuming you need a wheelchair in the first place, of course. If you’re just buying one to piss about in on building sites like bumper cars (and you should, they’re great) then you can buy my old one, if you like.

Anyway, here is a list of the things that are better about my new chair:

  • Manoeuvrability. This thing can turn – pretty much literally – on a dime. The camber of the wheels is set to 3 degrees. More degrees equals more manoeuvrability but I’m not sure you’d need it unless you’re playing basketball or eternally battling crows. The camber on the Quickie is adjustable and I’m a tinkerer at heart so I’ll definitely adjust it at some point, but purely as an experiment. The manoeuvrability is fine, especially given the weight. A larger camber makes it more likely that you’ll tip over backwards and less likely that you’ll fit through doors.
  • Weight. 6.8KG. That is about what my admittedly monstrous cat weighs. It’s hardly any weight at all. This counts in a number of key areas: pushing the chair, obviously. Maintaining momentum. Acceleration. But also getting the thing into cars, up ramps and around corners. Weight counts, get a chair that weighs closer to what a cat weighs than to what an alsation weighs.
  • Footrest. I know I talk about this a lot, but the footrests on my old chair were one of those low-level intrusions that end up training maladaptive behaviour. I ended up hating to get out of my chair not because of the excruciating pain but because the feetrests were even more annoying than that. The pain, I can cope with. The footrests, I don’t have to, now. The new chair just has a bar I can put my feet on. Perfect.
  • Non-foldability: I had thought that I needed a folding chair so that I could get it in cars. That is not true. Non-folding chairs can easily be crammed into cars in a variety of ways. If you are able to drive a car, you are much more likely to be able to get out of the chair, into the car and then drag the chair in after you with a non-folding chair than a folding one. I know that sounds unlikely so watch some YouTube videos. You’ll see I’m right.
  • Centre of gravity: On my chair…I don’t think it’s set quite right. As I said, I’m a tinkerer and I’ll be experimenting. I think the rear of my seat needs to be a little lower so I can put more power through the wheels. My upper body strength is very good and I think I can sacrifice some ease of getting moving in the first place in favour of dangerous acceleration. I’ll let you know if I break my wrists or something by channelling too much force through them. Or rather, I won’t, I suppose, because I won’t be able to type.
  • Looks pretty awesome: Goes a long way. When you’re in a wheelchair you are simultaneously invisible and taking up a lot of space. You feel shockingly visible even though everyone is doing their best to pretend not to notice you. Some good can come of this, if you are as brazen as I am; you can park up in the middle of a public thoroughfare to check your phone and make everyone walk around you. It’s especially satisfying if you pull out some tools and start modifying your wheelchair in the middle of a car park (I do this more often than you’d expect.) But you won’t have that confidence if you don’t think your chair looks badass. Get one you think looks badass.

Getting my first chair was indescribably liberating. I hadn’t realised how important it is to be able to leave the house at (more or less) will. Getting the new chair was as much of a step change as that. I recommend this chair because it’s fine. I don’t have experience of any other similarly priced chairs. Perhaps they’re better or worse, but they’re probably more or less the same.

Get one, though, I urge you. If you need a wheelchair and you have the upper body strength to use a manual one, spend the £2-3000 if you can. In an upcoming post I’ll talk about how I found out – too late – that there’s government funding that can help you pay for it.

But spend the money, if you can.

Leave Marion Millar alone

I can’t say too much about this case because it is ongoing and I don’t wish to prejudice it or be found in contempt of court.

What I can say is that Marion Millar, a mother of two vulnerable children, has been charged by Scottish police under the Malicious Communications Act in relation to tweets which are allegedly homophobic and transphobic in nature.

“Notorious homophobe and transphobe” Marion Millar arrives at court on August 31st 2021 with Mr Menno and Seven Hex, a gay man and a transsexual male.

Those charges are ludicrous for at least four reasons: first, Marion is not a homophobe or a transphobe and there are many gay and trans people among her supporters. The image above shows the back seat of Marion’s car as she arrived at court on August 31st 2021 with her friends Mr Menno (a gay man) and Seven Hex (a transsexual male). Second, even Twitter, which is notoriously censorial and hair-triggered when it comes to trans issues has apparently not deemed the tweets in question transphobic or homophobic. It has not suspended Marion’s account and it has not deleted the tweets in question.

Third, a woman is being threatened with up to two years in prison for tweets. One might be offended by a tweet, but nobody has the right not to be offended. Police Scotland’s action of arresting, charging and trying a woman for something as subjective and deliberately ill-defined as ‘hatred’ or ‘offence’ is more chilling – more offensive by far- than anything Marion could possibly have tweeted.

Finally, much worse things are tweeted every single day. Much worse things have been tweeted at Marion (including credible threats, horrible accusations and a great deal of hatred). Much worse things have been tweeted even at me, a very marginal voice on this issue. Much worse is tweeted in enormous volume at women as a matter of banal routine. Children’s authors receive pipe bomb threats. Women are gleefully hounded from public spaces day after day because a small group of people does not like their views or their tenacity.

If Marion is convicted of these insane charges, she faces up to two years in jail. Her vulnerable children will be placed at further risk. Because of tweets. Her business, livelihood, relationship and, now, her home are already at risk because of repeated (and largely successful) efforts by gender identity extremists to shut down every attempt Marion and her supporters make to raise funds for her defence.

I want to be very clear here. Everyone in the UK has the right to mount the best defence they can when they’re charged with a crime. This is the case regardless of the charges or what anyone might believe about their character. Interfering with a person’s ability to mount a defence is not virtuous. It is anti-democratic, it is anti-justice and it is the act of a bully.

Because of these repeated attempts to shut down her ability to mount a defence, Marion has, as of yesterday, stated that she will no longer be seeking financial assistance and has placed her house on the market to raise the money she needs without help. She has done this because she wants to avoid placing further stress on her friends and supporters and putting them in harm’s way.

If you’re one of the people who has interfered with Marion’s ability to mount a defence then you need to stop it at once and carefully examine your motives and your life. I doubt you’d bay so keenly for blood if the cause or the person were ones you admired.

If you didn’t know this was happening, then you do now and have no excuse.

And if you aren’t shouting this travesty from the rooftops then – with a close eye on your own safety – you should be.

This is a terrifying overreach of power by Police Scotland and it’s a matter that affects us all. Unlike those attacking Marion, blinded by their ideology, my position on tweeting would remain the same regardless of the tweets: free speech is essential and must be protected. Some speech has consequences, but those consequences must be in proportion to any offence. Mobs must not rule what may be said in public. My position on mounting a defence would also remain the same, regardless of charges or circumstance: any attempt to interfere with a defence – including fundraising – is anti-democratic and anti-justice. And it’s shameful.

But as it happens, I stand with Marion Millar. I don’t believe for a moment that she’s done anything wrong. I don’t believe she’s transphobic or homophobic. I don’t think she’s hateful or has conducted herself in a hateful way.

She’s guilty of nothing more than standing up for the rights of women in Scotland and refusing to wheesht. This latter remains, as it always has been, the greatest offence a woman can commit.

Marion Millar

#IStandWithMarionMillar

#WomenWontWheesht

More on the Edinburgh protest! Pictures! Video! Dogs! Me (sort of)!

Here is For Women Scotland’s description of the Women’s Rights demo last week. There’s video of the speeches (I recommend watching them, they’re really good). There’s also the text of Marion Calder’s speech (she’s the co-director of For Women Scotland).

And there are pictures, too, including some dogs I met. A bit of my chair can be seen behind one of the dogs and some Scottish witches here:

Do take time to read about the protest and about For Women Scotland, if you can.

Another post soon on the trip from a wheelchair user’s perspective and how the new chair performed.