Happy HOLLAdays!

Lovely Hollaback! activists and supporters! After a fantastic year of meetings, new friends, events, and both difficult and very good times, the Edinburgh team are now taking a wee break over the holidays, to come back in January with renewed feminist excitement and strength.

As Audre Lorde advises, we all need to take care of ourselves – you too!

Self-preservation Lorde

Thank you all for a wonderful year! Happy HOLLAdays and may you have a great New Year!

Have A Holla Christmas

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Feminist Writing Day School – 16 Days of Activism

As part of the 16 Days of Activism for the Elimination of Violence Against Women, you are very warmly invited to the Write to End Violence Against Women Feminist Writing Day School. Download the flyer here: FeministWritingDaySchool_1

Zero Tolerance, Hollaback! Edinburgh and Write Ribbon Scotland invite you to join us for an exciting FREE day of feminist writing workshops.With four sessions on offer, this is a day school is a unique opportunity to hone your creativity, learn new storytelling techniques and find your feminist voice.The event is free, but places are limited and you must register.

To register please visit the EventBrite page where you can sign up for two of the following sessions:

Morning Session 1. What’s her story?
Hannah Lavery, Appletree Writers

Hannah Lavery from Appletree Writers will offer a busy morning of writing. Looking at women’s lives as inspiration for our writing the session will be a practical workshop which will offer ways and techniques to get you started and keep you going.

Morning Session 2. Online Storytelling and Creative Activism
Edinburgh Hollaback!

Hollaback! will explore the importance of storytelling in the feminist movement, and look at ways we can be creative in our activism.

Afternoon Session 1. Writing for Empowerment
Magi Gibson, Writer in Residence Glasgow Women’s Library

Do you ever feel that no-one listens to you? That there are things you’d like to get out of your system and down on paper – but you don’t know how? In this two hour workshop, poet and writer Magi Gibson will help you turn your thoughts into powerful pieces of writing.

Afternoon Session 2. Your Feminist Voice
Talat Yaqoob, YWCA Scotland

Talat Yaqoob from YWCA Scotland will be leading a workshop reflecting on her lessons as a public speaker and blogger on feminist issues. The workshop will explore the public sphere of your feminist voice. You’ll have a chance to write your own short articles about tough topics and stand on your soapbox to speak about your feminism as well as learning from examples of feminists on YouTube.

If you have any questions, please send an email to [email protected].

Come prepared for a fab day of feminist writing and be sure to bring your pen and paper!

Text credit: Zero Tolerance

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New submission from Maggie

Last month, I had just moved to Edinburgh and I was exploring in the early afternoon alone. I won’t even describe what I was wearing or where I’m from because that has no bearing on the amount of common courtesy I should receive. A van pulled up beside me and a man started whistling to get my attention. I ignored him and kept walking. He kept pulling up beside me and whistling. I kept ignoring him and walking. Eventually, after a few blocks, he revved and sped away.

I hate all harassment, but I think harassment from cars is the most cowardly kind a man/person can participate in and it’s so frustratingly hard to turn to the victim’s advantage. You can’t even whip off a badass comeback before he speeds away, and often you don’t even get to see his face so you can’t publicly shame him with a photo or description.

It certainly heightened my anxiety about living in this area on my own.

I've got your back!

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New submission from Nicklas

I was in Cab Vol on the 18/10/14 and was dancing by myself at the nightclub. I dressed in an alternative way. I was having a very good night and then 4 guys started making comments on the way I dressing and dancing, when they started shouting at me shouting ‘Gaaaay’ in the fashion of Senor Chang from Community. While I still am perplexed why calling someone Gay is an insult to them, it put a downer on my night. If I choose to dress and dance in a particular way I would hope people would accept it irrespective of my sexuality. The other thing which bothered me was the incessant filming of my dancing style.

I've got your back!

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New submission from Hailey

I successfully intervened last evening when I saw a man intimidating a woman on the Royal Mile. With a surprising amount of ease, I ended up successfully diverting the person away and gave the woman an opportunity to move on down the road to wherever she was headed.

I've got your back!

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New submission from Cat

Sitting on a train finding my own business, when this drunk guy in the seat accross the isle from me leans in and whispers in the sleaziest voice “can I get your number”. He continues to make such comments I tell him where to get off and move to the next carriage. I hear him and his mates getting ready to get off at their stop, next thing I know he has sleazed his way back over and whispers “i think you left your personality back there” again I in no uncertain terms tell him what I think of him and where he can take himself. Whilst waiting for the train to leave he comes right up to my window, puckers up and laughs in my face till after what feels like an eternity the train leaves. Whilst waiting for the train to move on I can only communicate how I feel through hand gestures and start to move seats again, but felt what’s the point he would follow me. When the train gets moving I see this sad git laughing to his mates. Well you pathetic specimen, there is nothing like a bit of casual ‘street’ harassment and intimidation to ignite ones feminist rage!

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Edinburgh Fringe Guest Blogger: Chris Coltrane

My name is Chris Coltrane. I’m an activist and a political stand-up comedian. I know what you’re thinking: “A stand-up comedian? In Edinburgh during August? I’ve never heard of such an implausible idea.”


Every year I try to bring a new hour of comedy to the Fringe, mixing cool jokes with stories of the various protests I’ve been on that year. It’s not for everyone (eg: my immediate family, Tories, people who are interested in jokes of a certain “quality” or comedians who have “skill”), but the people who like it really seem to love it. Which is the way it should be, don’t you think?


I also run a comedy club in London, called Lolitics. It’s a new material night for political comedy, but it’s also got a very radical-left ethos. We talk about protests, about the rich and powerful, and how to make the world a better place. Quite frankly, if Lolitics isn’t on the Metropolitan Police’s list of Domestic Extremists, I’ll be bloody furious.


Lolitics isn’t like normal comedy clubs. We’re proudly politically correct, we only go after the big targets, and we try to dumb up. I also encourage the acts to talk for a while without a joke if there’s a political point they want to make. On top of that, there’s rules to the gig. For the audience: no heckling. And for the acts: no picking on anyone in the audience, no homophobia/racism/sexism/transphobia/etc/etc/etc (in short: don’t be a prick), and no rape jokes.


Everyone has their own opinion on what actually constitutes a rape joke. For example, some people will think it’s any joke where the punchline involves laughing at someone being raped. Others will say it’s when rape is used as an analogy; others will say it’s any time the word is even used.


In my experience it’s extremely difficult to actually have a conversation about such jokes, when everyone’s definition is different. It’s a bit like trying to have a conversation about a table, and then halfway through finding out that one of your mates was talking about a chair, and that another one of your mates was talking about a baby with a particularly flat head. They may have a point, but try telling that to the people in Ikea.


Because of this confusion, my rules don’t define exactly what a rape joke is. Instead, my rules define what I’m trying to achieve. I’ve met many women – and indeed, some men – who have said that they don’t like going to live comedy. They’ve explained that they don’t feel safe there. They feel like they might be picked on, they might be bullied, and sometimes they even say that a comedian might tell a joke so nasty that it triggers a horrible memory, perhaps of a sexual assault.


One in five women have been the victim of some kind of sexual assault. Some charities put the number even higher. That means that whenever a comedian tells a rape joke, there’s a chance that a significant percentage of the audience will be reminded of an experience that could be very traumatic. As I learnt about stats like this, I decided that I wanted to create a safe space, a place where people could come and not be worried about being triggered, a place where they wouldn’t feel threatened. I want to make a comedy club for people that love comedy, and love laughing, but who feel that going to live comedy isn’t an option to them.


And so I tell the acts: if you knew that a dear friend had been the victim of rape, and you met them for coffee, would you say the joke to them, face-to-face? If not, don’t bring it to my club. And generally, the rules work. It helps that I only book acts that I’m very good friends with, that I trust, and who I think respect the rules.


(I want to be clear: I’m absolutely not saying that people shouldn’t be allowed to tell rape jokes. All I’m saying is: not in my house. Let’s have one lovely space, a friendly place where people can just bloody relax for once.)


I try to carry this spirit of niceness and safety over into my solo shows. And ultimately, that’s why I’m writing this on Hollaback Edinburgh. I’ve got a new hour of comedy at the Fringe. It’s my third ever show, it’s called There’s No Heroes Left Except All Of Us, and it’s a political comedy show for anyone that hates politicians, and wishes the world was a better place.


I’d wager that an awful lot of people who read this blog regularly fall into that group of people who love laughing, but don’t feel safe at comedy clubs. Well, if that sounds like you, then I’ve got a show that I’ve made especially for you. It’s on from the 2nd to the 24th August at the Banshee Labyrinth, in the Cinema Room. It’s on at 3.30pm, and it’s free! No tickets, just turn up! Get there early though, it’s only a small room and it fills up quickly.


There’s an ever-growing group of us comedians who are trying to fight misogyny, fly the feminist flag, and make comedy with a heart and a soul. If you want a starting place, come and see my show, and the shows of Kate Smurthwaite, Joe Wells and Bridget Christie. We’ll all make sure you have a lovely time.

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New Submission from Miriam

In the past two months on the ten minute walk between my home and my office random men have come up to me and said:

‘Hello. What are you?’
‘Nice Puss’
‘Where are you from?’ ‘Here’ ‘But you have an Asian face?’

These are all the first things they said to me. They did not happen in a conversation, this is literally me leaving my house to go to my 9 – 5 job and men coming up to me, so close they’re nearly touching me, and sharing their racism/sexism/prejudice with me. If I extend the time scale to the past 6 months, or the location to my entire city rather than a small strecth of street, I’d have enough stories for a chapter of a book. If I extended it to my life so far, I’d have a whole encyclopaedia.

I've got your back!

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