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Love Fiercely. Love Fearlessly …

A demonstrator protesting the shooting death of Alton Sterling is detained by law enforcement near the headquarters of the Baton Rouge Police Department in Baton Rouge, Louisiana, U.S. July 9, 2016. REUTERS/Jonathan Bachman TPX IMAGES OF THE DAY

A demonstrator protesting the shooting death of Alton Sterling is detained by law enforcement near the headquarters of the Baton Rouge Police Department in Baton Rouge, Louisiana, U.S. July 9, 2016. REUTERS/Jonathan Bachman TPX IMAGES OF THE DAY


‘’Anything we love can be saved.’’ (Alice Walker)

‘’Witches have a saying – where there’s fear, there’s power.’’ (Starhawk)

Globally, things are serious right now. Problematic life and times, with more complexities in the post, in the years ahead. Many karmic chickens coming home on a micro and macrocosmic level – as personal, planetary and galactic evolution enters a crucial phase – it’s as though we’ve left the womb and are in the birth canal and it’s fairly uncomfortable. We are challenged to remember that our psycho-spiritual faculties are wondrously powerful. Apparently we only use about 6% of our capability. Whether or not we engage in protest or demonstration we can also do a lot in the subtle, energetic dimensions to augment/compliment all of the necessary 3D actions that we make.

This is about 2 things: (a) the urgent necessity of having a concrete spiritual/energetic framework or practice in your life and (b) long-term thoughts I have had about different layers of oppression in society and ways to effect change in the power balance. Reinforced by lucid dreams and visions that I have had that show the energetic equivalent of everything that happens here and the power of fear to control people. What do we do about those who choose to take up arms and oppress fellow citizens on behalf of the state? I’m taking mainly about racist police, private security firms, detention centre guards, companies that manufacture weapons and torture devices – and those who then use them.

The latest wave of racist police brutality in the US has shocked and sickened me. Since about 2014 there seems to be something akin to demonic possession going on in US law enforcement. It’s not a new thing, but the immediacy of cell phone reportage by civilians, is bringing the information home on a daily basis. I am saddened and disgusted by it and disturbed by the lack of political outrage from the international community. At the same time – inspired, because random and organised acts of bravery, leadership and community are now everywhere.

What used to be the official political ‘alternative’, is now an international groundswell of anti-authoritarian, anti-elite grassroots majority, who want social justice, equality, welfare, education, civil rights, clean energy, healthcare and respect for the environment. Also an end to bogus ‘austerity’ measures, an end to sexism, racism, homophobia and fascism of all kinds. This drive for a fairer world now seems global. Our governmental, economic and military/industrial complexes are hanging on by a thread of ideological credibility – which is manifesting in panic and brute force. No-one wants war anymore, except a tiny handful of profiteers. Information on how to create a new society is here and we can do it. It’s possible that the new self-governing structures of the future are being born in the protest movements of today.

Authors Octavia Butler, (dystopian but visionary science fiction) Suzanne Collins (Hunger Games) and Starhawk (author, witch and activist), have written fiction that foresees a dystopian future that necessitates super-human levels of courage from a defiant population. Such books are arguably, a blueprint for a revolution, though they may not have been intended as such. Anyone following the news in America, will have seen acts of protest that are shamanic in scope – the lone woman in a dress (pictured above, later identified as Leshia Evans from Brooklyn) confronting heavily armoured riot police, the man with the sign that says, ‘’We may have to die for this’’ (he knows and is ready) or Diamond Reynolds as she live-streamed the murder of Philando Castile as both her battery and he were dying. Deeds of self-possession, dignity and strength that shame both the police and those whose complicity allows the system to exist.

Here’s something that I urge people to do. You might not be able to participate physically in all the amazing intersectional challenges to authority that are happening. (Here are some them. Please visit their websites and social media streams for links to further resources and info. Black Lives Matter, OccupyStand Up To RacismMovement for Justice, Revolutionary Communist Group, Black Dissidents, Million Women Rise.)

But EVERYONE in these times can and should have a spiritual strategy. An ability to call on transpersonal, higher power. Call it what you will, but it needs to be on speed dial and well practised. Now is the time to have some sort of energetic discipline – not just a vague inclination, but a regime. This can include meditation, prayer, shamanic journeying, martial arts, kickboxing, Tai Chi or, whatever. There’s loads to choose from and something for everyone. Have something that trains your mind, body and spirit to endure, transcend and transform.

We know that first, we need to send love to the victims and survivors of the brutality …

Next, try this: I’ve long had a theory that the power dynamic would be utterly transformed if the people who joined the armed forces, police, prison guards, detention centre guards etc – could be encouraged to choose other routes. The elite needs automatons to do the dirty work and without them, would fail. Imagine a world where there were no more workers left to build tasers, electric batons, handcuffs, shackles, guns or bullets. No police left to wear helmets, boots and shields and no-one bothering to manufacture such things. No armies and no-one interested in joining them. I believe that focused intention can target this group of people. The power of prayer, magical intent and visualisation, IS REAL. Anyone who uses these techniques on a regular basis can attest that results can be profound in ways that transcend both place and time. Fear can be melted. Ignorance can be infiltrated with light. People (everything in fact) are nothing but fast vibrating energy and reality can be altered. Dare to reach in and alter it. 

As you go about your daily regime of whatever it is – take time to light a candle, run to your favourite spot on a high hill, gaze into the fire, or a bowl of water, or go deep into prayer, or trance. Spend a good, long intentional moment – anything from 10 mins to an hour – sending a fierce wave of loving containment towards lost and ignorant souls within the police and army. Start somewhere – anywhere – and know that it’s time well spent. (I’m feeling particularly motivated about the Black Lives Matter movement and US police brutality but there are other situations that need attention, too.) There are instances of police breaking down in tears when confronted with protestors holding up mirrors or offering flowers. If it can happen just once, to one individual – it’s possible. Make your visualisation real, with full production, sound, colour, light, the works. I find holding a crystal that has profound colour energy – especially rose or deep pink, helps. Once you’ve got the picture up and running, use your mind to melt it and kelp melting until the whole frame is suffused and the structure starts to transform. Be uncompromising. Be unrelenting. Go deeper and deeper in and MELT the picture …

If people were to do this in large numbers and then synchronised with others, the results might be surprising. 

Am I saying we have to love everyone and just offer virtual hugs to racists until they are healed? No. I am under no illusions. With regard to America specifically, it’s a systemically violent gun culture based on conquest and slavery. Police officers are trained like robots assassins, with racially biased arrest quotas that make sure the prisons are filled and plenty of money is being made through fines and spurious traffic violations and unbelievably, even ‘walking whilst black’  – baggy, low slung trousers – offences. (Yes, that is a real thing by the way – check out Reggie Yates recent Ferguson documentary.)

Thoughts about the ultimate nature of evil are possibly beyond the scope of this particular piece of writing. Where violence occurs, certain non-human energies feed and they can’t just be hippie-hugged and healed with rainbows, especially if there is no thread or connection to any kind of emotional spectrum. And terms of protest, we still have to put our bodies on the streets and fight for justice.

But there is hope. Love can win. ‘Light’ – as brilliantly defined by Pleiadean channeller and writer Barbara Marciniak, as INFORMATION, can win. Some police officers and soldiers (not all) started off believing that they were actually serving and protecting. That too, is love and if there is even a spark left of that, it can be used in this type of visualisation.

So … give it a try. Human minds and hearts are powerful. Let’s use them.

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A Woman’s Worth…



(The picture is of Norma Jean Wofford, also known as ‘The Duchess’ – lead guitarist with Bo Diddley from ’62-’66. She doesn’t appear in the book I’m talking about here, but this image goes very well with my blog post title. There were dozens of artists that I could have envisaged in the project. Would I like to see Giving Birth to Sound volume II and III and beyond? Yes.  Also a CD compilation and a dedicated music festival? You bet. I’m dreaming big…)

This post is about the worth and significance of musicians – female ones in particular – our capacity as story-tellers, mediums, healers, visionaries, agitators, collaborators entertainers and communicators. Every week, I am still riding the wave of momentum generated by ‘Giving Birth To Sound’ – the new book by Cologne jazz publisher Buddy’s Knife. With a foreword by legendary jazz pianist Amina Claudine Myers and featuring 48 female musicians – including myself. Over a year ago, I was approached by the editor, Renate da Rin. Would I like to be interviewed for a book about female musicians in jazz and creative music? I was up for it of course, and now suddenly the book has arrived and it’s an absolute dream. I am honoured and happy to be sitting side by side with some of my influences and industry legends. A rich collection of personal histories and records of incredible achievement. The contributions have all been translated into English but each artist tells of a very personal relationship to sound, with a diverse range of nationalities, cultures, languages and instrumentation.

All the artists in the book are receiving our copies at different times and reading the final creation at different paces. Needless to say, with a sense of unfolding wonder and high hopes for further contact and projects. This feels unstoppable! For my part, I feel determined to draw attention to what has been achieved here and why it’s important. Despite distinct differences in age, race, language, education and geography, attitude to music, society and concepts of ‘womanhood’, there are common themes amongst the participants – which speak volumes about the times we are living in. An awareness of injustice, a recognition of global inequality and an economic climate where poverty is being demonised and money worshipped, the natural world being destroyed. A recognition that things are in some ways worse not better. A proud, fearless independence, but love of collaboration. An almost mystical, ecstatic reverie that comes from the creative process. Early exposure not just to musical stimulus, but to the worlds of the imagination. A generous passion and hope for the music above all – often expressed in words that are non-linear, poetic, idiomatic and rhapsodic. The book actually reads like a piece of music itself.

Women and girls have been told so many times that we can’t do stuff – either that we’re weak, incompetent and decorative … or in other periods of history and geography, that we are only good for sex, childcare, menial labour and social scapegoating, physical/emotional punchbags, with no access to self-improvement. I don’t say that lightly. In some areas, women have lower status than a domestic animal. Though happily, neither extreme is my own personal experience – the reality of worldwide abuse of women and girls is now so widely known about, that the concept of  female emancipation can no longer be ridiculed as some special interest feminist minority issue. It’s affecting the gender which is actually the majority. So it brings me joy when I see initiatives that really celebrate women. Our stories need to be heard. Some of them are shocking.

 (Here’s what I wrote to the editors:)

”The more I read of the book, the more I am blown away, with love and inspiration, heart quakes and shakes, tears of solidarity and empathy and also a fair bit of socio-political outrage. Today, reading the story of the musician who was accused as a child of being a liar – (TWICE) as her work was so advanced they didn’t believe it was hers… (this happened to me at school, with a play I wrote.)”  * I remember too, after a performance at the Isle of Wight Jazz festival, being approached by the (drunk) director of another prominent UK jazz festival. He accused me of not being the author of my own songs, which he threatened to  research and expose as classic standards which I had in fact plagiarised. Talk about a compliment and insult at the same time. I later received an apology …

 (I also wrote this to the editors:)

”I have to say, a book, (so much more than just a ‘book’) of this nature could not have happened at this time in the UK. We’re beset here with a governmental drive towards austerity that is unbelievable. But there are valiant pockets of rebellion and creativity resourcefulness, generosity and people-power all the more amazing, as we are operating against the odds here. A common theme amongst some of the contributors seems to be the increasing punishment of the poor and of poverty by government and media, affecting all artists – so maybe this economic trend is worldwide. BUT I am so thankful to you creative jazz loving folks at Buddys Knife – for your intellectual courage, determination and artistic integrity in doing this project.
Each one of these 48 contributors is not just a musical creator, but leader, visionary and dare I say it – shaman/sorcerer/witch/wizard/world-bridger and changer of epic proportions. Each with her own networks of international creativity. There are some global possibilities here. As with all creations – a mixture of strong desire/intent and a trust and ALLOWING… the inevitability and momentum of dreams coming to fruit : ) Thinking big. Loving large. Powering the imagination. Women are rising again.”

Here is the intro on the back cover, which says it beautifully. Here’s why you need to read this book! Please order it and buy copies for your friends, libraries, schools, jazz cafes. By doing so you will be helping to support the next stage of our journey – you too will be ‘giving birth to sound!’

”Giving Birth to Sound is about Her-story as told by some of the most brilliant and creative women musicians in the world. Individual thinkers and movers who have been brave enough to devote their lives to the making of music the way they hear it. They were not afraid to sing and speak in the name of sound, showing us that they are a family of unique individuals, separate but united. Read their words and listen to their music whenever you can – it will take you even closer to the great mystery called life.”
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Thank you for reading!




Happy New Year 2015…




Wishing everyone in or around my life, a wonderfully Happy New Year! Pals, fans, colleagues, extended family, connections and ‘all my relations’ in far-flung places, from Japan to the US – who are never far from my thoughts. Heartfelt good wishes, love and solidarity in all our endeavours, as we shine sanity, creativity and positive change into our various interconnected communities for 2015 and beyond.

2014 certainly seemed like a chaotic and worrying year. In the UK, the rise of UKIP, increasing economic squeeze of the poor by the rich, more corporate theft, greed and compulsory consumerism, government cuts and ‘austerity’ (never theirs, just ours) and a creative arts industry that values artists and musicians less and less – that now weighs our net worth, Facebook popularity and media stats, (not our talent) before booking or funding us. Meanwhile, shocking levels of racist and state/media backed police aggression in the USA and the usual global desecration of the sacred green/brown/blue, life-giving Earth and her creatures. Somewhat of an annus horribilis on a personal level, I’ve moved house again, lost 2 piano bar residencies (sacked?) without explanation and am watching the cost (in every sense) of living in London rise and rise in what seems to be a rat race – trying to outrun/outwit impending burnout.

In a system that we know is wrong, yet where we are kept too knackered to do anything about it – How is one to live ethically, creatively and healthfully? Where is the balance? At what point does ‘positive thinking’ start to look like denial? When defiance and disgust might be more appropriate? Those of us with a spiritual bent always knew that these times would bring vast contrast. I believe we are seeing the thrashing, struggling death throes of a paradigm that knows it’s on the out and is panicking. Truly, I’ve seen and am seeing some hopeful things. Unprecedented information/alternative news and media on everything from fracking to banking, crypto-currency, transition culture, urban regeneration and human rights. At the grassroots level, I’ve seen collective outrage over the murder of Michael Brown, deep unease over UKIP (how/why does this party even exist?) increased support for women’s empowerment, (anti-racist and anti-sexist movements growing and learning from each other) and the unlikely figure of UK entertainer Russell Brand stepping up and coming into his own as a campaigner whose words and work are well worth a look. We now know a lot about how things work – how corporations own governments, what banks really are, and why traditional politics and economics are over. We know that true ‘wealth’ is people – our energy, love, diverse talents and skills, and the natural world of which we are a part. This knowledge is a coin worth something.

I have friends on the far left (radical communists) who would probably argue there’s no such thing as a ‘bloodless revolution’, (!) but I have faith in the more compassionate and evolved ‘meltdown’ model whereby empires fall in isolation, ‘overnight’, (macrocosmically speaking) as their life cycle simply comes to an end. People stop believing in them, stop needing them, stop colluding with them. Sooner or later, both locally and globally, we are looking at an informed populace that might just reinvent the future.

Happy New Year 2015. Let’s make it count.



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Feeling Good!




Here’s me singing Feeling Good (copyright Anthony Newley and Leslie Bricusse) at Million Women Rise, Trafalgar Sq. 8th March 2014. Thanks to Manchester hip hop fusion musicians AJAHUK  for filming.

Million Women Rise is a UK based but uniquely international, grassroots civil rights movement which seeks to end all forms of violence against girls and women.

Official event photographer: Frederique Rapier.

Support and International Human Rights for Lesbian/gay asylum seekers: Movement For Justice.


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Women, Music and Revolution.


(Khadijatou DoynehFaye Patton and band onstage Trafalgar Sq. 8th March 2014. Photo credit, Frederique Rapier)

What’s the connection between women, music and revolution?

Voice is both physical vocal power and a metaphor for wider expression, soul signature and identity, contribution, creation, comment, analysis and dissent within the arena of public and private life. There is a political voice/authorial voice as well as the ability to speak or sing. At any given time across the world, women’s voices are not heard, or are actively suppressed and silenced. Sexual/reproductive, economic, educative, domestic, religious and social agency are all ‘voices’ that get maimed, shattered and squashed in girls and women across the world. Those voices that do rise up and escape – both to express  the original impulse – and to report the injustice of suppression, do so at enormous risk.

A woman’s voice is clearly a tool of awesome power.

As someone who sings professionally and has taught both singing and self-defence/martial arts to groups of women, I have a perspective on the power of speech and song. I have seen over and over again that moment when an individual opens the floodgates and releases her unique voice. Sometimes accompanied by tears, laughter or sheer bewilderment. It never ceases to humble and inspire me.  The first thing I teach any aspiring singer or fighter, is the same thing – how to yell – really yell, long and loud, repeatedly. It’s a vital ‘first port of call’ in boundary definition. People are amazed at the discovery that if done in a relaxed way, this is no effort, indeed, it energises and sustains. If you can yell, you can sing. Sound travelling on the breath, sustained by the body, is a magical act. Do with it what you will. Change will occur! No wonder it makes our suppressors nervous and no wonder so many women find their own power hard to handle at first.

On March 8th, I was proud to be involved again with the Million Women Rise march and rally in Trafalgar Square, London, UK. Thanks to titanic, steady hard work, both behind and in front of the scenes, this  movement is becoming, year after year, an organic phenomenon. A uniquely diverse, grassroots forum for female activism and expression from across the globe. Songs, speeches, celebration and hope, anger and outrage, dancing, drumming, reportage and courageous testimony. Information and exchange, strategy and solidarity, friendship and extended kinship. Right in the very the heart of this planet’s most imperialistic country and city. (Ironic, no?)

This movement now has its own collective ‘voice’. Let’s celebrate that voice. It’s here to stay.



Official Million Women Rise Site.

For more amazing shots of the day’s march and rally, click here. Site of official event photographer is Frederique Rapier Photography

There is a situation going on in the UK which is a national disgrace. Female asylum seekers fleeing situations of gender persecution, (including but not limited to: war/rape, female genital mutilation, and homophobic violence) only to end up incarcerated in UK detention centres. One group that does great work to support lesbian/gay asylum seekers from African countries is Movement for Justice.


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What is a Lesbian Icon?


My recent feature in the GaydarGirls blog and my conversation with the folk there about future content, has made me think about the commodification and market appeal of gay lifestyle….

In a retrospective mood, here is a ‘celebrity cribs’ style feature in DIVA magazine, from 2008. (Photo by Emma Innocenti)

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Are we getting to the point where it’s not only ok to be a lesbian woman, but something marketable, loveable, motivational, aspirational…for the average citizen, male or female? Can lesbian arts, culture, lifestyle and social commentary ever become a major lifestyle export. Is there a uniquely lesbian perspective, i.e what do lesbians have that the non-lesbian doesn’t? Is it a special mixture of genders…a two-spirited approach that blurs the boundary of gender expectations, conventions or limitations? Is it a love and appreciation of women that champions, in a political sense, the achievements, dreams, stories and concerns of women? Is it a precious liberation from male approval? (many non-lesbian women have that – or do they?) Is it having the sensibility of a woman and the brass nuts of a man – or the other way round (do non-lesbians also have that?)

What is an ‘icon’, in the contemporary sense of the word? We all have our heroines and heroes, who may be sports personalities, musicians, spiritual leaders, authors, historical figures. Why do they symbolise so much for us? At what point do they just become an ‘icon’ through repeated exposure on the fabric of popular culture? You know something or someone has become a brand name once they are quoted or referenced as themselves (not as fiction) – in a fictional setting. How about lesbian icons that aren’t gay, (or even female) yet resonate, with their style or energy, for real life lesbians? How far does the media manipulate our tendency to consume and idolise such figures by just inserting someone in the public eye and telling us what they represent?

I always resisted the idea of fame for it’s own sake…but becoming more well known (at a pace that’s realistic) is a goal for anyone who has something to say or share. Especially in these days of direct artist/audience communication. Nowadays, the road to fame can be a gradual, self-governed curve, rather than an industrial process that catapults musicians into the spotlight, usually way too young, chews them to pieces and spits them out. I was brought up to believe that ‘fame’ was something that would ultimately limit, not enhance freedom. However much I may have envied the child stars of the 70’s and 80’s – Tatum O’Neal, Jodie Foster, ‘Kids from Fame’ and the Jackson family – I was sensible enough to know that I wouldn’t want that exposure or pressure. Yet.

These days, I’m very much enjoying the steady rise…I quite like the thought of being a lesbian Icon. I wouldn’t mind at all kids looking at me and thinking, ‘hey it’s obviously cool to be gay’. It is cool. Even on a bad day, it’s cool. And on a good day – well I’m not surprised it’s still illegal in so many places. It’s that good. It’s that powerful. One day, lesbian sexuality won’t be seen as something shameful, weird, laughable, unnatural, dangerous, threatening, unlawful, punishable by death or excommunication, or even remotely remarkable. And that too, will be cool with me.

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Who’s heard of Million Women Rise ?

If not – get connected! This is THE grassroots female revolution of our times and it’s happening NOW here in London.

The Million Women Rise march/rally and party of Sat 9th March 2013 was a huge day in terms of everything – the vibe, the unity, solidarity, hope and creativity, passion and determination – an estimated 10,000 women and girls marched from Selfridges to Nelson’s Column. But particularly amazing … THE MUSIC. Women’s voices, chants, raps, languages, rhymes and rhythms really carried the energy of the day, in diversity and harmony. Gentle humour, joyful holler, or megaphonic rage – what a powerful tool sound is, a shamanic river of transformation. I got to sing (it was freezing…but worth it!) and share the stage and social space with some supremely talented musicians, who I hope will be friends and allies for as long as it takes for us to make a new world – at least till the next event in March 8th 2014 .I have a feeling that we’ll all be forming some sort of united music front for next year…

Thanks and respect to inspirational, rich voiced, singer/rapper Jaheda, below from AJAH (Photo by Frederique Rapier.). She helped to front the march, leading the crowd in spirited chants and slogans, spoke and rapped at the rally and later performed  a capella, tunes from the latest AJAH CD. Go and visit and check out tunes and multi-lingual rap/rock lyrical flow from their latest album ‘Money Ain’t Your Friend, ‘which I warn you is so infectiously hooky, you’ll be walking down the street singing it in your head  –  and doing the dance steps too.


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(Above photo by Benjamin Tilley.)

I felt honoured to to sing. Below, myself, onstage at Trafalgar Square….Feeling Good. And singing it. Why did I choose that song? I wanted something that everyone knew. I don’t feel that the traditional protest tune is my strength, maybe angry songs don’t give me the lift I need to sail above the worldly mayhem. The sentiment of ‘Feeling Good ‘is bitter, yet sweet, yet…bitter. Everyone knows this classic Bricusse/Newley tune and the association with Nina Simone, a warrior of her generation, who may have left us, but lingers in spirit.  I pre-recorded piano backing and  the technical sound and stage crew did us proud. It was an experience, to sing to such an international mix of women, in the heart of London’s historical centre – where the worst and best of everything seems to congregate. I bloody well sang it to the rooftops, whilst sending up prayers and spirit winds to women friends, (and a specific friend in India, recently moved back to her country and not having a great time as a woman.) Check it out, feel free to listen and share :

(Later, at the 52 Club, I enjoyed playing a set of  original songs and standards on the grand piano there, in between the raffle and other performances – and managed to sell some CDs for the cause…)

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Feeling Good

(Above photo by Frederique Rapier.)

Khadijatou Doyneh

Singer, story-teller, poet, dancer, contemporary griot, eclectic celebrant of African heritage, combining jazz, funk, Afro beat, soul, urban rhythm and rhyme. We met each other in the crowd, with a cosmic sense that we had to link up, and luckily we did, at the after party. We had some unexpected and random fun improvising (another) Nina Simone standard, as part of my set, with Khadijatou on Djembe. Go and visit her website for info on tour dates, video links, new album, and stunning photography.


Sarah Bennett

The anthemic, soaring voice of Sarah Bennett  opened the rally, braving sub-zero, finger-freezing temperatures to play guitar. Sarah is an academic and speaker as well as singer of socially conscious songs and her music credentials include, impressively, Will Young, Jools Holland and Eric Clapton. She took the stage later on at the after party as well.



Thanks also to some of the unsung musical heroes of the day, including the tireless samba band. If anyone knows what they are called and where they dwell, please tell me. Also some great comediennes and skilled teenage party DJ. Finally, even though we had a tremendous day of celebration and revolution, new friendships and feelings of hope, this is the reality: the daily shit that women are subjected to globally, is unbearable, and daily torture for vast numbers, with very little personal rights and freedoms and less worth than animals. Civilisation now enters an epoch long foretold by spiritual prophets and guardians of indigenous earth wisdom – when we can and must turn this around. Locally, globally,  galactically, cosmically, The Feminine can and must and will, Rise and Return.What’s also notable is that most people in the UK do not know about Million Women Rise – which is and always has been, a grassroots effort by ordinary people, no sponsors, no vested interests, no charities, NGOs, celebrities or politicians involved – just women doing it themselves. The momentum is there, the will and the courage. And the joy. Many  thanks to all, particularly Sabrina Qureshi and all the organisers/stewards/fundraisers who work all year round, taking care of both the small details and the grand vision. Please consider visiting the donations page, below. Please visit and direct others to the site – it’s the best place for information and education.

Million Women Rise !


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