A profound realization catalyzed my rejection of left wing ideology as a young woman studying at a liberal Canadian institutionāthe stark reality that the left didnāt have my back.
I expressed dismay about the commercial sex industry, human trafficking, and the impact of mass migration on women and children and was told doing so was anti-woman and Islamophobic, and in fact supporting these things was morally superior and intellectually complex.
The left invalidates and minimizes womenās lived experiences and trauma. In doing so they engage in mass scale re-traumatization, exacerbating our pain.
I walked through the red light district in Brussels today and it was one of the most horrible things Iāve ever seen.
Young women standing behind glass while groups of men banged on the windows and haggled over them like products. Most of the women appeared to be Asian or Eastern European.
The men crowding around them were overwhelmingly African or Muslim men, many still dressed in Islamic clothes.
Anyone who looks at that and sees āempowermentā is sick in the head.
I donāt know the circumstances of every woman there, but it was impossible to witness it and not wonder how many were there through coercion, desperation, trafficking, or poverty.
Nothing about it looked liberating. Putting it lightly it was dehumanising. The women treated like livestock by the most depraved men Iād ever seen.
This is Brussels. The capital of the European Union. The place where leaders gather, policies are written, and grand speeches about progress are made.
Yet just outside the conference halls and beneath the glass towers, this is happening in plain sight.
I only hope Ireland never comes to resemble it.