Just a collection of things to help you to ask your own questions, find your own answers.
Male biology and women’s sport
Biology and sport, male biology competing in women’s sports.
I have to pause, that anyone could be believe there is fairness in this after all the fighting for fairness towards women and equal rights. We do all this rubbish and then we undo it, make them even less competitive than they ever were, yes I need to pause.
It’s all people, but Australian people, this intellectually handicapped country, they take stupid to a new level. Bloke on television, psychiatrist, arguing there is no difference, that it does not change the playing field. It was the last television I owned, years ago, I didn’t throw it or anything, just so repulsed I threw up a little and didn’t ever want to see another TV again (I have of course, but it comes with caution).
Simple experiment using professional athletes anybpdy can do, professional athletes so you know that this is a sustainable and repeatable study. You know the conditions are controlled, only a specific cohort are targetted, stages are monitored by medical professionals, records are kept. Without being peer reviewed we know this is peer reviewed.
The 100m sprint, start here, it is popular and easy to learn your researching skills. Search engine the women’s world record for the 100 metre sprint, you will get one answer, write this down.
I’ll help, 10.49 seconds by Florence Griffith-Joyner in 1988. This record has stood for 37 years.
Now, using that same search engine type in the top 10,000 men’s 100 metres sprint times.
Firstly, Usain Bolt holds the record at 9.58 seconds rain in 2009, this record has stood for 16 years, getting on too.
Prior to 2009 the men’s record was broken repeatedly, almost yearly for a bit. Florence’s record replaced the one that had stood for four years by a lady named Evelyn, pre Evelyn the record stood for six years.
This is basic data prior getting to the point of the experiment, a few other things to ponder and look into, understand a little.
Where on the all time list of 100 metre times does the first women’s time sit? Firstly I had to scroll to page 77 of the world atheletic’s all time list to eventually find that it sits comfortably and equally with 450 other runners at position 7660.
Serena Williams while at one stage being the most successful grand slam winner of all time was never the best player of all time, or even at her time. Serena said herself that she would be uncompetitive on the male tour, was surprised when she won a game off Federer maybe (may have just been points) in a fun exhibition match, she wouldn’t have won a game if it was serious.
In fact, I would argue, Serena at her prime would not win more than three games in a best of three set match against the current world 400 male player, whoever that is.
Unless it is Tomic or Kyrgios of course, these two sacks of wet fucking cement, the two biggest pieces of privileged arrogant pathetic pieces of shit to come out this country. Besides Danyel I am not sure there is anyone as weak as these two morons in the world, unlike Danyel these two have influence, holy moly, God help us all.
Kyrgios and Tomic, no two more perfect public examples of Wet Paper Bags in this world.
Nick Kyrgios and the inhumanity of the ATP tour
Had to do some brain exercises to decide where this belongs, it is definitely here, this sack of wet cement.
Did I hear correctly? Did I hear that Kyrgios was complaining about inhumane conditions on the professional tennis circuit? Is this what I heard? Five-star accommodation, as much food as you want, air conditioning, hot water, cold water, clean water, access to gyms and training facilities, potentially getting paid millions at the end, likely already getting paid millions before stepping on the court.
Is this what I heard? I do not want to look it up, it is a waste of my time, everybody’s time listening to this tool. Kyrgios, for sure adds no value to this world.
Story time, so many to chose from, so so many places NIck should put his boots on the ground, stay there without his privilege on his back and then ask himself if the conditions that he is subject to are what he is trying to say they are.
I have a beautiful friend, McSweeney, I’m pretty sure that was it, it’s his real name. I worked with this bloke in Darwin at Catholic Care, he is 6 foot 4 or so, 105 kilograms maybe, easily noticeable that he is overweight. McSweeney jokes about his weight now, he doesn’t care that it isn’t as easy to get around as it once was, he is enjoying having abundant access to a basic safety necessity that for a long time he did not. It is clear he isn’t after any education on healthy diets, he is happy not having to fight to live anymore.
It’s enough, he is content with his life.
This man is beautiful, always smiles, is genuinely happy all the time, lives in gratitude to every moment of his new existence. A beacon of love, care and kindness in an environment that should be full of it but is lacking significantly.
Caveat here, the non-management staff at this organisation (CCNT) are ridiculously good at what they do, a few of the management too but as a collective the management in this organisation has no business being within the same city as vulnerable people.
McSweeney left South Sudan with a wife and a young child to escape violence, famine, a lack of access to clean drinking water. They went to a refugee camp on the borders of Kenya. Stuff, that our good mate Nick Kyrgios clearly knows something about, so much so these conditions are not inhumane like the ATP tour.
Refugee camp? More accurate, refugee city, there are tens of thousands of people in these things.
In the camp each family is allocated two kilograms of food per fortnight, I am almost certain it is one kilogram but I will keep this at two kilograms just in case I am wrong. One man, big man, his wife and a young child, two kilograms of food for two weeks.
McSweeney and his family were in this camp for over 10 years, it may have been over 15. By the time they received refugee status and were given the opportunity to come to Australia there was one man, a big man, his wife, a 12 year-old or so child and two more. The five of them were receiving two kilograms of food per fortnight.
While I write this, a think for themselves person will pick up some other key detail here. Refugee city, two kilograms of food for five people, terrible conditions, the family stayed here for over 10 years. The conditions, horrible conditions, horrible food insecurity was better than the conditions, horrible conditions and horrible food insecurity they left, this situation was an improvement.
I am not going to continue telling his story, this really is just an introduction to life in a refugee camp from someone who knows it, knows inhumanity, knows it is not the professional bloody tennis tour. God, what an idiot.
Use your brain buddy. Be better, for the sake of everybody in your world, sadly stupidly influential world, be better. Look yourself in the mirror and say I need to be a hell of a lot better than I was yesterday, I’m a piece of trash.
The Australian Greens Party
The Greens party, environmentally friendly and all the rest, talking about spending up big on environmental policies, strategies, targets and many other words.
Yet, already, all over the place is being littered with their signs and the election date hasn’t even been called yet. To this point they have created more waste than Kathmandu and it hasn’t started.
I wonder how many of them have integrity written on those signs?