Mgr Paul Donovan, Saint Augustine's Church, 24 Amersham Hill, High Wycombe, Buckinghamshire

I had a very good example of Irishness from Mgr Paul Donovan a former parish priest in St Augustine’s Church, High Wycombe, Buckinghamshire.

I emailed Donovan about some abusive volunteers that conducted a food handout on behalf of St Augustine’s Church. It’s not rare to find a Church sanctioned charity in London with a bevy of ingrate bullying thugs attached. On the contrary, it’s actually rare to find a Church charity in London without some of these types onboard.

This fellow liked to throw his weight around but slunk away when challenged.

The person pictured right is just one of a number of St Augustine volunteers I’ve witnessed bullying and being abusive to homeless people on London’s streets.

He’d sometimes have a diminutive half-mad female with him. She was the type that would take on a bull in a head butting contest.

This is how Mgr Paul Donovan responded to my email:

Dear [...],

Your email seems somewhat at odds with the description of your encounter I have heard from people here. Having read the blog, I can see that your default position is fiery indignation. I doubt that anything I can say will extinguish that fire so I shall not respond to any further emails.

Paul Donovan
Parish Priest

Only a couple of hours elapsed between Donovan receiving my email and him responding to it. Hardly enough time for him to have looked into it at all.

Basically, Donovan told me to fuck off and stuff my complaint where the sun don’t shine. Which is just what I’d expect from a very probably grade inflated moron like him.

His attitude also ties in with the way the Catholic Church ignored complaints made to it about their thousands of filthy paedophile priests – the greatest bulk of whom I’ve heard it said were IRISH.

It’s sad though that in the very heart of England there still can be found parishes with utter braindead scumbags like Mgr Paul Donovan leading them. The same type of parishes that every so often puts together a bevy of sanctimonious virtue-signallers who go out on the streets of London to abuse people they assume don’t have the wit to lash back at them.

St Peter-in-Chains Stroud Green Parish, London, UK & Lincoln’s Inn Fields

I find there’s nothing worse than someone with
the IQ of an orangutan attempting to belittle me.

Pictured right is a yob that will be found visiting Lincoln’s Inn Fields with a charity crew from St Peter-in-Chains Catholic Church every Saturday evening – where they serve tea and sandwiches to the homeless.

The majority of each crew that turns up on a Saturday evening are very decent people who simply want to assist the homeless. But this Irish lady (pictured right) doesn’t seem to have assistance on her mind when she volunteered to accompany them. From what I’ve seen and experienced from this absolute lowlife is she seems to be more seeking a forum where she can throw her weight around and belittle people.

And she’s not the only Irish lady with abusive and bullying traits I’ve seen with the Saturday evening's St Peter-in-Chain’s handout crew. There were two others over the last few months.

One was dark haired like the bitch above and the carry-on I saw her at left me surprised she didn’t get a slap in her mouth from some of the homeless she was dishing abuse out to. Some of these chaps react with their hands far quicker than they do with their mouths. It takes an extra special type of idiot to surround themselves with homeless people on a cold spring evening and then start belittling them.

I informed St Peter-in-Chains about the vile conduct of these three crew members and this resulted in me being accosted by the imbecile pictured above. She was obviously annoyed that someone had informed the church’s management about her and her colleagues’ vile conduct – and decided to embark on a tit for tat campaign.

As far as I can see, when you come across a London homeless charity crew with these people aboard, they are more than likely there only for the purpose, as if were, of placing themselves on high ground from where they can dish out abuse and belittlement whilst at the same time feeling protected from reaction.

They apparently view the homeless as fair game for belittlement and volunteer with charities in the belief that the illiterate beggars they’ll be abusing won’t be capable of contacting management and making complaint about them.

Screengrab from the Guardian website about babies in septic tank in Ireland.

We’ve all heard the news about the hundreds (796 according to the Guardian) of abused orphanage babies that were tossed into a septic tank by nuns in Ireland. Perhaps the above three missed their calling as nuns?

Hands On Hand Out, 57 Broadlands Avenue, Enfield, EN3 5AQ & Euston Foodbank, St. Pancras Church House, 1 Lancing Street, London, NW1 1NA

Medusa doesn’t seem to be your run-of-the-mill bully. Usually bullies are very cowardly but Medusa seems not to be. It’s as if she’d actually do a few rounds with a sizable man. Or perhaps she was just brave because she had a few thuggish mates with her.

I believe vicious is quite a perfect adjective to describe the Irish lady in above recording. I’ll call her Medusa for sake of clarity. Medusa seems to be somewhat of a bigwig with the Hands On Hand Out London homeless charity. I realise she hasn't snakes streaming out of her scalp instead of hair but, believe me, there’s reptilian traits aplenty swirling around her mind.

Hands On Hand Out hold a charity event in the Euston Foodbank premises once a month and the person who made above recording attended on a few occasions. He doesn’t want his real name used so I'll call  him John.

Medusa decided that John was going to be her stooge. She thought she’d have some fun and inflate her frustrated ego by bullying him.

Medusa in all her glory. When everything's to her liking Medusa displays extreme arrogance – I imagine her ego would float airships. When things don’t go as she'd like she quickly becomes demonic.

And to this effect the first thing Medusa did was to re-name him. She applied a racially derogatory nickname to him and she’d use it to address him with an accompanying sarcastic and sneering voice. She had no compunction whatsoever doing this right in front of her Hands On Hand Out colleagues. I suspect as a result of Medusa’s overt abuse that there's a culture in Hands On Hand Out that recipients of their charity should accept being bullied.

John didn’t like Medusa referring to him with this nickname and also greatly resented this jumped-up Irish moron’s obvious assumption that she could bully and abuse whomever she pleased.

He requested that she desist from using the insulting name. She did not take kindly to this request. On the contrary, her response was highly abusive, vulgar, vile and instantaneous. Much like the frighteningly quick reaction you’d get if you stepped on a cobra.

Within full earshot and view of her colleagues in Euston Foodbank Medusa brazenly berated John for having asked her to stop insulting and abusing him. Threats, swear words and insults are clearly common currency with her. The most vilest fishwife wouldn’t hold a candle to Medusa.

John was aware that percentage wise Medusa’s moral code is probably well south of 20 but yet he was shocked by her sudden and very public jackel-esque reaction. He quickly left her company and as he walked away there were what seemed like projectiles of spittle ricocheting off the back of his head.

On his way out he stopped and asked another female volunteer for the charity’s name. He asked for the name because he intended to contact the management and let them know about Medusa's vile and dangerous conduct.

This female, who’s is also of Irish descent, refused to give him the charity’s name. Her refusal to give the name wasn’t because she didn’t know. She’s a bigwig in this charity and knew its name and could have easily given it. It was arrogance that stopped her from giving John the name. I suspect her thinking was: how dare this lowlife first refuse to take abuse from my compatriot and then have the gall to approach me and ask for the charity’s name.

If you think the carry-on so far is disgusting, it gets worse, much worse.

This little thug couldn’t resist assaulting the patron and then sneering at him.

Whilst John was asking the female for the charity’s name he was approached from his blind side by this thuggish male (pictured on right) and ordered to leave. Having been asked, John headed towards the exit; he was at this stage quite eager to get out of the place. But the thuggish male had seemingly approached him with the intention of exacerbating this verbal confrontation into a physical one. As John headed to the exit this little thug couldn't resist the urge to lay his hands on him.

The tripe that staffs Hands On Hand Out couldn't simply let this person leave, they had to  bring assault into it. John turned to the little thug and made it very clear that he would have to immediately remove his hands. Like all bullies this little thug is a coward and he quickly took his hands away.

Medusa wasn’t finished yet though. It seems she wasn’t happy with the level of vulgarity and dumbness she had already displayed; she wanted to show she could descend even deeper into the sewers. So she made her way outside where she spotted John on the other side of the street. Then with the mindset of a lobotomised gerbil Medusa made a strenuous effort to goad and provoke John by performing a childish type dance whilst blatantly staring at him and moving her lips as if miming insults. I suppose as no kid would be this dumb it's actually insulting to children to call what she did childish.

Then the male thug that had already assaulted John came out and, with a idiotic sneer on his face, started to wave at him. I think the little halfwit was taking his cues from Medusa.

At this stage John took out his camera and started to record them. Medusa and her little sidekick didn’t like this; and attempted to resolve it to their satisfaction by enticing a nearby beggar to threaten John in the hope it would cower him into putting away his camera.

Coercing or tempting homeless people into making threats or acting violently towards others is a tactic I have observed before with other Irish charity volunteers. It’s very much like the military tactic of divide and conquer.

The Irish volunteer issues insults and abuse to their target and if they don’t like the reaction they’ll pretend it was their victim that initiated the confrontation. Perhaps claim that the target threatened them.

A lot of the homeless are mentally unstable and volatile, while yet others use copious amounts of illegal drugs and alcohol. In any given group of homeless people you’ll nearly always find one or two that are very eager to impress food handout volunteers. To them the food handout volunteer is someone in authority and to be sucked-up to.

When the food handout volunteer pretends to have been threatened or abused there’s nearly always a nearby ruffian who’ll be quick to defend them by making threats or even resorting to violence. The ruffian wants the kudos, honour and special privileges that they believe defending the volunteer will bestow on them.

Medusa or her sidekick, with their sink-estate rat-like cunning, has obviously figured out that they can use divide and conquer to their advantage. Their beggar enforcer, though, didn’t succeed in cowering John. Perhaps they'll have better luck the next time.