Jason Arday is literally one of the most selfish people to ever exist
Rather than simply own up to his lies, he cruelly widowed his wife and abandoned his two children in a final act of pure selfishness designed to make himself look like a martyr
It's really crazy that people see anything sympathetic in him whatsoever
All the grifters who enabled him at the University of Cambridge need to be investigated
If you want to sympathise with someone in the Jason Arday case, then feel sorry for the wife and two children he abandoned, and the students he defrauded.
Man on the left weaves a web of lies to make money, gets found out, kills himself. The far left are inconsolable and outraged at those who pointed out the lies, accusations of racism and shows of solidarity with the deceased fraudster.
Right, 78 year old lady, brutally bludgeoned to death, in her own kitchen because of her honest held political beliefs. The far left (in vast numbers) find it all Hysterical.
Explain
#JasonArday #AnnWiddecombe
Last update:
>be Jason Arday
>claim diagnosed autistic at 3
>claim non-verbal until 11
>claim partial deafness in one ear & being taught to sign by yourself
>claim couldn't read until 18, still leave school w/ two GCSEs
>claim you joined the pro snooker tour at 10, a year before you could speak
>claim you won so much at snooker your mom thought you were dealing drugs
>have the sport's database show just one amateur event, many years later, w/ zero prize money
>claim football academy & a pro career
>have Crystal Palace say no record
>have the real record show tier eight
>claim to have been on Seven Up, a series that first tracked 7 year olds as they grew up
>have it first air 28 years before you were actually seven years-old
>have BBC say you weren't on it, since you're not a time traveller
>claim youths at a bus stop beat you into a weeks-long coma
>claim you heard medics tell your parents to switch off life support
>claim you begged the judge to spare them
>claim they turned up years later as your students, hug them, become godfather to one's child
>claim 30 marathons in 35 days in 2010, the last nine on a broken leg swollen to twice its size
>add an epileptic fit in later tellings
>tell local paper you raised more than £100,000 since you were 17
>claim running 600 miles in six days as your final challenge, when the men's record is 650
>claim it came at the same time as a stroke
>have no race time on record anywhere, because why bother
>have nobody in the ultra world ever hear of you
>hand in a PhD on reflective practice w/ 100+ passages matching another student's 2009 thesis
>have 188 sentences come back identical or near identical, including her copy-editing errors
>match a second PhD & two published papers on top
>claim you did it in 2.5 years, working full time, w/ a brain tumor
>claim the tumor was cut out 2 weeks before the viva
>claim a stroke after the surgery
>claim you turned up & remembered nothing at all
>claim one supervision meeting in the whole doctorate
>get the PhD anyway
>publish a paper claiming focus groups w/ 32 black & minority students
>have the quotes match an epidemiologist's quotes
>have structure follow his too
>lift quotes into other papers & pass them off as interviews you conducted
>get a correction, not a retraction b/c well. . . .
>delete 18 of the 31 quotes
>get full chair at Glasgow
>tell TEDx crowd you've raised over £5m by age 36
>claim you were once watched a teacher tell a boy who wanted to be a concert pianist to aim lower
>retell sort in 2021 w/ the boy as a would-be astrophysicist
>retell it again in 2023 as your own & experience & open a Ch 4 film w/ it
>be youngest black prof in 900 years, and at Cambridge
>get BBC radio series on loneliness
>claim 70% of Brits live below the breadline
>be voted number 1 in the Disability Power 100
>collect honorary degrees from Solent, Anglia Ruskin, St Mary's, Westminster & London South Bank
>say you raised millions for 70+ charities
>claim a Palgrave book called Being Young, Black, and Male
>have Palgrave say it was never published
>claim water points built for WaterAid across SA & Africa
>have WaterAid webpage titled "Why we don't send volunteers abroad"
>list yourself as a visiting prof at Glasgow
>have Glasgow say “nope”
>list yourself as a visiting pro at Ohio State's Office of DEI
>have no record and have that office turn out to have shut in 2025
>have Birkbeck say no record of your master's
>have Nelson Mandela U say the adjunct post ended
>get a second paper corrected 2024
>tell a funeral directors' convention in New Orleans the ultras raised £5m alone, but no record again
>be named on more than $10m in UKRI & NIHR grants
>write to a minister claiming knife threats, assault, spitting, rape, & death threats, plus bananas, bullets, corrosive substances, & mutilated animals
>photograph none of it for some odd reason!
>claim a masked man w/ a knife cornered you in the faculty twice
>show up on no CCTV either time
>tell nobody AT THE TIME
If a man rapes a woman there’s a 97% chance he’s walking free anyways. Without a day in jail.
If a woman kills her rapist, guaranteed she’s living life behind bars.
And this is utterly unacceptable.
🚨BREAKING: Jason Arday, the Cambridge professor exposed for plagiarism and fabricating major aspects of his life story, has resigned.
According to leading AI writing detection software Pangram, Arday's resignation letter is "Fully AI Generated" with "High Confidence."
The word dairy is descended from an Old English word for a woman. That is not a coincidence. It is a receipt.
When Harriet Cowan turned up on Clarkson's Farm, false lashes on and hair done, and proceeded to out-farm the presenter while telling him a 4,000-year-old fort was nearly as old as he was, a certain kind of viewer bristled, as though something ancient were being overturned. Nothing was being overturned. Her whole point, that women are farmers too, is not a modern slogan. It is the oldest arrangement in English farming, and the language proves it.
Start with that word. Dairy comes from the Old English dey, meaning a female servant, a woman who worked. The building where milk became butter and cheese was literally named as the place of the woman. The language settled the question a thousand years ago and everyone forgot they had read the verdict.
And it held for most of recorded history. In medieval and Tudor England the farm split cleanly in two. The men had the field, the plough and the heavy beasts outdoors. The instant the milk came inside it belonged to the women, and dairying was so thoroughly female that in medieval Denmark it was thought unmanly for a man to milk a cow at all. By Elizabethan times the writers describing English farming simply assume the wife runs the dairy. By the eighteenth century the manuals put her in sole charge of it.
This was skilled, guarded, valuable work. A seventeenth-century dairymaid might answer for twenty cows and everything their milk became. Cheese recipes passed mother to daughter as what one history calls the secret knowledge, because good cheese and butter were things you could pay rent and taxes with. In an age when a woman could rarely own property, the dairy was one of the few corners of the economy where she made and kept her own money.
The cash even had a name. Butter and egg money.
The wife took her surplus butter, cheese and eggs to the store and came back with coin or credit, and that stream was hers. Farm records show women earning real sums from the dairy and the poultry yard in years the field crops cleared almost nothing. On many holdings the woman's half of the farm was the half that made a profit. Yet before 1860 she was not counted as employed, because she drew no wage. She merely kept the whole thing solvent.
So how did farming become, in the public mind, a man's world?
The same way women were written out of much else: the moment the work started to pay. In the nineteenth century the co-operative creameries took the milk the women had always processed and made the cheque out to the farmer, meaning her husband. Poultry was scaled up into a male-run business. The machinery came and was filed under men's work by default. Every time a piece of the woman's farm turned industrial and profitable, it was reassigned to a man.
The stereotype is not the tradition. It is the residue of the takeover.
Which is what makes Harriet on that tractor funnier than her critics realise. She is not breaking with history. She is the dairymaid the whole trade is named after, with a phone and better lighting, doing the eyeliner her great-grandmother could not spare the time for and running rings round a man who thinks she is the novelty.
She is not the strange new thing. The strange new thing was the century that told her she did not belong there, and it is younger than the tractor.
Reminder that no transgenders have ever been murdered in Scotland, that they’re the safest demographic in the UK and are statistically more likely to be murderers than victims.
Men don't want abortion.
Men don't want condoms.
Men don't want vasectomies.
Men don't want child support.
What they want is sex without responsibility... and women to bear every consequence.
Say it louder. https://t.co/z6kdbX6BUk
So, from what I understand from men - we need men in the ladies' room to - let me check my notes - provide us tampons, help us with our bra straps, give us make-up tips, style our hair, and give us tissues for crying.
How did we ever manage before?
Female victims who k!ll their abusers in self-defense spend an average of 15 years in prison.
Abusive men who murder their female partners spend an average of 2 to 6 years in prison.
Right, let's cut the bullshit. Some bloke called Heather Herbert, a man who thinks he's a woman, working as a computer guy at Aberdeen University, jumps online celebrating because old Ann Widdecombe got murdered. "Great news!" he posts, then goes full sicko: hopes the 78-year-old granny had an "extremely painful death," screaming in agony, maybe chained to the bed.
This same bloke hangs out with his trans mates in a YouTube group they call the "Polycule," where one of them basically says: "Everyone show love to trans people... or get shown bullets. Nice crowd eh...
Feminists like Women Won’t Wheesht and For Women Scotland exposed the lot of them for calling women's groups "terrorists" and "child abusers" while getting off on violence against old ladies who don't agree with their madness.
This is what universities look like after the left has taken them over completely. Aberdeen Uni and dozens like it aren't teaching proper education anymore, they're indoctrination factories pumping out this toxic gender nonsense on your taxes. They protect blokes like Herbert, give them jobs, let them run as one of Ross Greers Green Party candidates, and only "investigate" when the public kicks off. Free speech for me, but not for thee. Classic lefty capture. The Greens and Aberdeen Uni can't claim ignorance on Herbert when this mans vile behaviour has been public knowledge for years.
And here's the plain truth any normal person can see: Real women don't act like this. Normal, sane women don't cheer when an elderly woman gets killed. They don't sit in weird sex groups threatening people with bullets or calling feminists terrorists for wanting single-sex toilets and sports.
This is mentally ill behaviour. Confused men dressing up, demanding everyone play along with their fantasy, then lashing out like violent toddlers when women say "no, biology is real." Herbert isn't some brave sister, he's a mentally ill bloke whose head is gone, enabled by pandering cowards who are too scared to tell him the truth.
Aberdeen University "reviewing it," Police Scotland are "looking into it", Greens shrugging. We know the score, soft words, no sackings, back to business as usual in woke Scotland. A man in a dress wishing torture on a pensioner while employed by a university. If that doesn't show how these institutions have been hijacked by these looney left with their deranged ideologies on students and how broken things are, nothing will you need to be worried.
https://t.co/tENhUkjigT
Should any of the women's organisations targeted by @AmnestyUK's recent 'anti-rights' blacklist wish to take legal action, applications can be made to the JK Rowling Women's Fund. https://t.co/iyohnrgVZN