I Had a Dream
Virtue Signalling- Confirmation Bias Test
Replace most of the “Whites” with “Black”, and you have a piece extolling “Ethnic Rights” and Equality. Use White and it’s suddenly becomes “Extremist”, Racist. Then Verified and Erased from the Wokeverse.
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Most of the ignoramuses in the lucrative Race Industry don’t understand the difference between “Racist” and Racialist. And wouldn’t believe it, even if they did. There is no point in getting sucked into another Black Hole of BAME blame-game politics and legalized victimhood. The Do-gooders and naïve who pander and fawn.
Which, ironically, only perpetuates the division. Racial, Gender and Age divisions, upon which others- notably World Government- will take advantage of. They use planned War-Migrations as a Trojan Horse to dilute Nation States. To subvert the inherent strength of their homogeneity.
Others control the media. They set The Agenda. The trance, “hypno-education” system. They de-platform the very free speech and debate of which they think they are-the-sole Protectors. The Guardianistas to reality.
For now. Until the unemployment rate creeps up to its breaking point, and indigenous British families are forced to sleep in tents, only then.
I have a dream. In which little white boys and girls can go to school without being photographed holding a cardboard sign, with an arrow pointing to their face saying, “WHITE PRIVILEGE”.
Or made to admit at the front of the class, how they are “responsible” for a “slave ship” in the Seventeenth Century. (Many of which were controlled by Arab traders and their African tribal middle men. Until a white British government sent the Royal Navy to abolish it). But since when have mere historical facts ever come in the way of a good Blame. The entitlement to your own societal and cultural inadequacies and its prejudice.
For “Race”, Ethnicity, is really a battle between competing strands of Deoxyribonucleic Acid- DNA. For all our self-delusions, we are merely walking test-tubes, Petri-dishes for dominance and survival of one double-helix over another. Perhaps blown like tumble-weed through space and time. That is what we call History. That is Man. Is that God?
White Lives Matter.
I have a dream when a man will not be judged by the absence of colour of his skin. By an accident of birth to a white mother and white father. That one day, humanity will mean more than melatonin. And opportunity isn’t decided by “Minority Affirmative Action”, measured by woke quotas and the chance of skin pigmentation.
Perhaps “we” have been erased because, for example, 90% of commissioning editors in publishing are women. But who campaigns to ensure the media is “representative”. As it is, to an outsider it seems most of the UK state broadcaster, the BBC, is now over-represented by squawky-voiced Scottish-Asian, lesbian presenters.
Am I not White and a Brother too ?
Diversity Woke bullies do not have to wait on street corners waiting to ambush Honkies. They are in the class. In your children’s heads, and the propaganda is paid for by your taxes.
I have a dream. In which white teenagers can talk with white “Pride” about the successes and values of their culture. Instead of someone else’s lack of culture and progress. I have a dream.
Every few centuries, humankind goes through a periodic madness. The guilt-infected, Do-gooder Patrician West, as now, engages in an orgy of machoistic self-deprecation and cultural self-sabotage. When an eight year old girl is allowed to decide one afternoon to “Socially Transition”- to a black boy called “Tom”; and adults must by law refer to “It” as “They”, you know that you are in the middle of such a madness.
Generations now have lived so long with the drip-drip of the systematic denigration of white, Caucasian civilisation. They have forgotten that their past, is everyone’s past. Just as we never left out country: our country left us. Who ever considers, or makes violin-scored documentaries about imposed migrations seen from the indigenous, Aboriginal English point of view?
The benefits and achievements of Imperial Capitalism that Colonialism brought to the greatest good of the greatest number. There would likely be no global Indian, Indi-Tech “Silicon Valley” in Bangalore, without the English English. No Courthouse in Nairobi or Hong Kong, with its stone Royal crest chiselled out, where at least a semblance of justice may still be sought. Not sure the political prisoner, my former interviewee, Jimmy Lai would agree with even a semblance. Honi soit qui me mal pense. “Shamed be, whosoever thinks ill of it”…
As now those so-called “Independent” nations sink, ever more into the future on which no sun will ever set. The corruption and neo-slavery by their own, un-elected leaders, fond of fine wines and Savile Row suits.
White Eunuchs
It was not a dream. That The Indigenous- British and French, Americans and Europeans have watched, silenced by the erasure of your own culture. Confidence eroded like letters on a headstone. By the incompetence and greed of those you haven't elected.
“Black” and “White” are no longer ethnicities or colours: they are an obsession. Identity is politics. We are all “People of Colour”. Not to be divided into a rainbow. The end of which, “Integration”, we have condemned ourselves to forever chase.
All must be equal it seems. But some are more equal than others, when it comes to denuding white, male rights. Or The Rights of Right men. The myth of Equality is more than The State telling an eight year old they can change their pronouns. Difference is equality.
I had a dream. From the green and concrete hills above Luton, to a multioccupancy house I will never afford, on an estate where the second language is English.
I, Britain- Alternative For Britain. 2023
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