There… look… er… I think there are… there are a variety of definitions… and I think – perhaps to give a more fulsome answer – we should take that on notice.”
– Secretary of the Department of Health and former Chief Medical Officer of Australia, Professor Brendan Murphy, is stumped when asked “what a woman is” by South Australian Liberal senator, Alex Antic. Professor Murphy has been married to wife Sally for 43 years.
Seems stumped by the meaning of the word fulsome too.
Gutless wonder and moral coward.
Ha ha ha. This is the current best beclowning question for woke arseholes. This bloke has a medical degree, that’s pretty close to a biologist isn’t it?
Reminds of the song by Doris Day – “There Once Was a Man”
Some of the modernized lyrics:
There once was a man (I’m not a biologist) who loved a woman (I’m not a biologist)
She/her was the one (I’m not a mathematician) he/him/his slew a dragon (I’m not a biologist?) for
They/them say that nobody/none ever loved (love is love) as much as he/him/his
But me/mine
I/me love you/ewe more
Fulsome indeed
We’re in Fulsome Prison 🙂
We’re in Fulsome Prison.
Wish I’d thought of that, ando. 👏
I asked this question on Dover’s blog….
How can a man who can’t define a woman navigate his way around a female body?
I feel an Alice Cooper song coming on
Which of course has its own ironies.
If he cant recognize a woman, his licence to practice medicine should be revoked.
We are living in a surreal world.
No offense intended people, but they always have Irish names.
Same guy who can’t tell Arthur from Martha is also responsible for coming up with the much coveted “Public Health Messaging” that then gets literally shoved into the throats of every medical practitioner in Australia … anyone who disagrees gets deregistered by AHPRA. When you visit your doctor, they are legally obliged to splurt out anything the Chiefy Chief Medical Officer says.
This is the person we need to trust with the checks and balances related to euthanasia … and with the delicate issue of putting children through irreversible surgery to change them from a person of unknown gender, to a person of different but still unknown gender. You figure that one out.
We’ve been looking for the enemy for some time now. We’ve finally found him. We’re surrounded by career idiots. That simplifies the problem.
With apologies to Chesty Puller.
Could have a lot of fun with this overpayed clown.
What does buxom mean Prof? Nubile? What does Murphy’s Law state?
Unless Professor Murphy moonlights as a length of rope, I think you mean he’s overpaid.
Note also the semi-literate misuse of ‘fulsome’.
Couldn’t he ask his mother?
The mind truly boggles.
We laugh but we shouldn’t.
Murphy’s refusal to answer points to a fundamental evil dominating our culture – or, at least, among its elites. Let’s be honest: the really rich and privileged don’t care about this stuff because their lives are so rarefied and elevated with money and preferment that they don’t care what average John and Jane Citizens have to endure.
If you can’t or won’t define something as fundamental as what a woman is than you have no business making decisions on gender quotas (which are intrinsically wrong, IMO), for example.
As for idiots like Murphy, don’t even get me started.
This whole woke/gender BS reminds me of The Emperor’s New Clothes fairytale.
“Murphy’s refusal to answer points to a fundamental evil dominating our culture – or, at least, among its elites. Let’s be honest: the really rich and privileged don’t care about this stuff because their lives are so rarefied and elevated with money and preferment that they don’t care what average John and Jane Citizens have to endure.”
Correct, it is evil, and this evil flows from the dominant faith that now haunts the West…paganism. With the collapse of religion, Pan has risen again.
Oh yes, that would be it. I reckon he’s also overplayed himself.
Meanwhile as the clown quavers in the face of such complexity who in the health department gets to address the task of responding to this question and what exactly do they say? XX and not born with a tally?
you make me feel like a natural variety