In keeping with the fine tradition of noble failure, I presage Honoré de Balzac, who printed his books on his own press with paper he made himself- as no one else would.
And in gratitude to arguably England’s greatest, and original of original free-thinkers, Tom Paine, I am making these last notes on the last convulsions and spasms of The West, free to all. For now. Before I resort to stand-up Tragedy.
Paine, who had no “family” or an MA he bought from Oxford, handed out his Ideas and non-profit prophecy. No “Twitter-X”, just self-printed pamphlets on Freedom and the inalienable Rights of Man in the American Colonies. Thereby, missing out on a fortune, a regular spot on Saturday Live and retiring penniless to East Anglia.
Today, the “aliens” have all the “rights” and the colonized Westerners are too busy swiping Left or Right politically, or on Tinder. Too busy watching somersaulting Tik-Tok cats to notice their society has quietly disappeared in a generation. Swiping ever more frenetically, as their standard of life, and the freedom they never had to think much about, implodes. Stolen by the Thief State around them, whose ever longer shadow darkens and limits their lives. But at least their emissions are 0.2% closer to the Eco-Nirvana of Net Zero.
Oddly, we are evermore stupid and evermore De-cultured than Paine and our antecedents. Few see it. Fewer notice the creeping shadow of Government. But some future alien historian would immediately notice the De-volution into- inanity. And the somersaulting cats.
Write a fluffy, metallic pink-haired drama about “Black Empowerment in The Yorkshire Dales”- “All Victims Great and Small”- and the Woke Media and their Critic leeches carry you high on its shoulders. Praising The Genius for the Emperor’s “magnificent new clothes”. Trouble is, the Emperor is pink and naked. And you know it.
Still, as old Tom might not have said- that’s Progress.
Play Safe. Don’t get branded as a Deviant. One of those awkward Thinkers. A Skeptic. A Disciple of Diogenes, living as he did in rags inside a giant clay pot. Stick to the Climate/Migration/Ethnic orthodoxy of The World According to Woke. Take the three-book deal or the juicy Research Grant.
Or face denouncement by a Greta’s fiery “Gen Zeddies”. They, circling, waving their Little Green Book of Woke in your bowed face as you sit disgraced. A placard strung round your neck- “A FASCIST- DENIER- CONSPIRACY THEORIST”- insert whatever Woke cultural enema, wherever you prefer…
Nobody gets the Woke kudos, the inner glow of Virtue Signalling, by giving a leg-up to a white, working class “C2” English lad. Let alone a washed-up, middle-aged nobody. “Too Male. Too Pale”. And with a very large- albeit low-fat- chip on your shoulder. “Wrong” category and “wrong” skin pigmentation and you are white-washed.
Time to mash up the wood pulp in the copper bucket again Balzac…
The 21st century Eloi, the under-thirties with attention spans as long as a Tick-Tok of a somersaulting cat, will read the signs. Or soon be able to “read”, and more vitally, understand anything more complicated than 12 second trash. Write “Tits and Bums and Celeb Royal gossip”, and the old media is all over you. Like a “rash” some Royal had treated quietly at a private clinic. And no, I’m not going to tell Who… Or even Whom.
Likewise, in Britain’s unspoken caste system, if you have a sister who works at the BBC, or a mother’s cousin at Harvard, they’ll be able to notice your words of pearl-like wisdom.
The Naked Emperor
In life as in “Art”. The tangled scrap metal of an installation that depicts “Slavery”- (Yawn) is just a tangled heap of junk- however much they “explain” it in the glossy guide. Some of us don’t want to “Understand”. Be re-educated by grammar-less morons: Told its “Totally” Unique… “Original… Ground-breaking”. And just like the last one. Force-fed like taxpayer geese, on foie gras of politically-correct ideology posing as Art or Positive Action Inclusion Policy.
So skip into the skip, the incomprehensible, “Award Wine-ing”, “Post-Modern” poem on Post-modern, Post-Covid, Post-Art, “Lesbian Oppression”. Bin the golden Wonka ticket to the “Cy Twombly Retrospective Private View”. It wasn’t worth it first time round. Love the ride on “The Luvvie Met Gala” merry-go-round. Have too much “Pride” in everything and anything. Except being White and Classical. Resentful and redundant, for the crime of possessing the “wrong” melatonin and one less X-chromosome.
Am I Not White and Male and a Brother too?… As we will all discover, Pride really does come before a fall.
Sit, bottom-sore through another generic, numb-skullingly boring play. An unlistenable LGBPG-Tips “Woman’s symphony”. The more discordant, culturally deaf and atonal the better. The taxpayer via the execrable Arts Council will subsidize crap, as long as its culturally degenerate, Woke crap.
But not if you are not a Person of Colour- just unfortunate enough to be white and male. Then you are invisible. But that is The Way of- this version- of the World. Keep taking the SOMA.
Doesn’t matter much if your children become riddled with TB and syphilis, imported along with your British values you can no longer afford. The infinite compassion for “Asylum Seekers” that will soon end your community and way of life.
It saddens me to see what the continent formerly known “Europe” has become. Or rather has not become. It has broken the promise of 1945. It is too slick and easy dismiss this as nostalgia. I have no desire to visit Londonistan. No death-wish. Scratch the surface of the old stucco facades, and the shishy chimera of apparent unlimited prosperity, and you find another city in another country. The Khat-crazed E-scooters, and spitting Muslim teens, are a problem cloned across The West. Your precious civilisation, pluralist way of life and standard of living, is dying of stupidity and naivety. Call it Europa, Eurabia, Eurasia. Anything, but it can no longer be called “Europe”.
Europe- which Generation A-Z cannot now remember- ended sometime in the Autumn of 2004. When the future “World President”, UK PM Blair, decided to repeat the error of his antecedent, the Roman Emperor-Fool, Caracalla in 212AD. Both threw free “bread and circuses”, open citizenship and free movement to the people. All in a desperate, one-throw gamble to undo decades of Governmental fumbling- and keep him in the purple cloak of power all such men crave. Blair repeating Caracalla, repeating the same darkened policy of having “no policy”. The insanity that the United Kingdom has clung to since 1945. Only failure was guaranteed for The Emperor as for Vanity Blair.
The statistical bodger, Neil “Con-vid” Ferguson, was summoned to back up the carefully planned disaster of EU “expansion”. Statisticians and PRs conjured numbers and woolly justifications for more open migration to control er… migration. They manufactured chaos. Similarly, in desperation as their society collapses, UK Gov recruited tens of thousands of sub-norms as "officers"- just give them a Hi-Viz & training them online I'm told. The result- arresting protestors at vigil for Sarah Everard raped and murdered by a serving “officer”, and teachers for “mis-pronouning” a bratty He, She, or It student. As Roseanne Barr says, my pronouns are “Eat, My, Ass”…
Politicians are elected magicians. With one hand pretending to “The Scum”- voters and taxpayers- that were “doing something”, while simply doing what an embryonic World Government “Deep State”, had already decided.
Looking back, future Historians, if there are either, will scratch their whatever and puzzle why The West crumbled so easily. Within decades of a so-called “Victory” in 1945. A Pyric victory because they lost the Peace. Another lesson they might learnt from Rome, if they hadn’t all but erased Latin as a “dead subject” from a dead age. But it is this age that is already dead- at least form the politician up.
Scratching some more parts of their anatomy, chroniclers of our decline and fall to the Muslim world, would ponder how all governments used spurious UN and “International Law” and “Treaty” obligations, as a perfect smokescreen to undermine their own pluralist, Liberal nation states. Perhaps the finest achievement albeit out of an horrific 41 million deaths in just five years.
So the all-but-extinct Westerners imported- insanity. The Middle East and “Third World”, into their failing social and economic infrastructure. The epidemic crime while they ingratiated themselves, then prostrated themselves at the foot of the New Bangla Ottomans- at their own Western courts.
One by one. Lie by lie. Once you are no longer “British” or “French”, or “American”- you can be branded World Slave- with a nice, “convenient” QR code, your identity and your family’s; when you last had the flu- or the jab that probably caused it. “You” on a chip the size of a grain of rice.
"Open Migration, societal collapse and epidemic crime in The West is too high a price to get a decent Biryani"- James Chanel SWIPE RIGHT Amazon/KDP
“Experts” and economists and other freakish Delphic soothsayers at the LSE, predicted 13,500 Eastern European migrants. At least 2,200,000 arrived. They don’t know because they decided to accidentally forget not to measure it.
The whole of British policy is based on a Guestimate, based ultimately on an ONS lady with a clip-board picking a few holidaymakers at random, at three UK airports. Few of which most Bulgarians and Afghans use. There was one “Border Security” guard at Bristol International I was told by a soft-spoken whistle-blower- and they “knocked-of” at 5PM- just before all the budget flights arrived from “Kabul” via Tirana, via Warsaw.
His Britannic Majesty’s Woke Dominion of “Great Britain”, an ancient, proud society erased- at just £29 return. Courtesy of Easy-Woke.
Except the new arrivals- all five million- did not return. Will not.
Tirana, by the way, had no International “Arrivals” desk- suprise-suprise. Evidently, no one was trying to settle in Europe’s sunniest majority Moslem State. Not enough demand apparently. No British “economic migrants” using a one-way boarding pass to a better life, on £1.50 per hour average wage and no universal benefits.
Illegally or legally, but surely regrettably the “British nation” no longer exists. You’ll all have to find something else to do. It ended one Tuesday afternoon, in a Wolverhampton hotel room in 1968. When “the Powers that Be” stopped listening. Stopped being, the powers that be, and let others govern the Government.
Ironically, the only people in the world who seem not to care, or notice, or are aware, are -the British. The Joke’s on you.
Everyone is now an extra in the lewd British comedy-farce- “Carry On Britain”.
Anyone else, in more just days, would have been hanging from Traitors’ Gate. Ferguson is on his way to a guaranteed Knighthood when he passes “Go”. Like all spectacular British failures.
The taunts on street-corners, the groping of “white infidel whores”, is a metaphor for societal Chaos. Decay, marketed after six self-sabotaging decades as a miraculous “Diversity”. If you watch the state broadcaster the BBC, or thumb through the glossy sections of the Woke Guardian. Meanwhile, in the harsh light and job insecurity of the real, zero-contract world…
Western nations, stripped of their nationhood and indigenous population, are now prey. Without an effective police force, and with a hyper-sensitive Woke judiciary and Law that cannot enforce anything, least of all Law and Order. Apart from wasting taxpayers “hard-earned” arresting teachers for the “Hate crime” of being British. And soon, for not wearing a head-covering- as is the case in Austria.
London is as lawless and unpredictable in its way as downtown Lagos.
Indeed, European cities are all becoming a mini-Lagos. The Middle East and its internecine, mediaeval tribal warfare, now transported literally two thousand miles West. Luton, as much as Kabul, will be the new European NW Frontier for the age-long struggle for Shia-Sunni dominance.
Like a broken clock, Gadhafi was right twice in his lifetime: “If you get rid of me, Europe will be flooded with migration”. And it was “Allah’s will” that Europe will be an Islamic continent- nominally a caliphate from the Edinburgh to Kiev.
All without conquest. And within decades, a lifetime, not in some blurry distant future. It already is, demographically. The BBC and its print outlet The Guardian like to regurgitate the same propaganda they spewed in 1979. The imported migrant population is only ever a comforting “10%”. Impossible to argue with the myths of Multiculturalism under 10%. Politicians eager to keep their comfy heated seats in the EU Commission know this much- scratch deeper and you find 50% of the population under 30 is- Muslim. And angry, an unlike their obese, morally flabby Western compatriots- breeding at twice the rate.
Dear Passengers on the Titanic UK…
Swipe Left or Swipe Right- The West’s social-democratic future has a problem- statistically it doesn’t have one. It is beyond politics. Beyond economic levers. Its fate, ironically enough, held in few lines in a Holy Book written and copied 1,500 years ago.
In a riot, for a job, school place or flat, white indigenous non-Muslims are already at parity. Your Gallic, Irish or “British” children will inevitably be outnumbered 2-to-1, whoever they hold hands with at another feel-good Rainbow vigil.
They were clever enough not to reveal The Plan in one PowerPoint exposé. They chopped up the lies. As all the best UN Con-men do. Easier to swallow, and not choke on Con-vid or another perfectly timed War-Migration. The rolling PR agenda of “Climate” and Food and “Energy” crises rolled into one unending feardemic.
Most voters too busy keeping their job out of the hands of imported cheap labour, and soon AI, to do jigsaws in the evening and piece the future together. A few can do it for them. But they don’t want to know, don’t understand, and can’t believe what is being done in their name.
“Dump WEF Puppet Sunak- et al- Germany’s Afd should rescue UK and Europe- from itself”.
The creation of Supranational, cross-border “Blocs” of Islamic and Chinese and EU “protectorates”. The PRC extending from Mozambique- who China gets to vote “its” way at the UN- to Barbados to the Urals. The EU subsumes Russia and Russia subsumes, or tames Chinese “spillage”, as I heard one leader at Davos put it clumsily but accurately. Schwab is the face of the faceless. WEF and Davos are what they let you see.
The real tectonic economic and political plates are being moved as we speak. Out of sight of the media and “free press”- 96% of which is owned by just 6 mega-corps. No need to use the dirty word “Conspiracy- it’s simply a Monopoly of well-chosen “World State” disinformation. A monoculture of pre-selected “opinion”. A wasteland of no-platformed, filtered debate.
All the easier to control- that is always the common denominator in the New World Order. Appoint puppet leaders like Sunak- via Goldman or JP Morgan or their bankers of last resort, The Rothschilds. The CIA-founded “Bain and Co.” (Natanyahu and US Sec Romney were former co-workers). Parachute in a dangerous moron like Trudeau in a faux-democracy like Canada. “Democracy”- the façade, a proscenium arch the UN-Trilateral Commission maintains to subdue any unrest among the wide-eyed, docile Sheeple.
So they keep paying ever more taxes, anaesthetised by more distractions, while a Global coup d'état is underway. Everything is now a “side show” in the media circus. That’s how it works. Global Governance uses basic marketing and behavioural “Nudge” psychology used by supermarkets. Hiding the big price stuff at the end of shop, so you are nudged and manipulated into “Acceptance then Action”. Always spending more than intended in a kind of geo-political, hypno-trance.
But however much the Great Algorithm filters; programmed in Seattle by a pony-tailed 30-something, sieving out “Right” or “Wrong” views, the views of the Right remain.
Divide et Imperia
The Plan is, and always has been the same since 1946, when the “UN embryonic World Government was being assembled, crisis by crisis, to supplant the national populations of territories settled since the fall of Rome. That despite avoidable war and famines and dynasties, coagulated into “Nation states”. Divide and Conquer not states, but the “Identity” of its people, and the nation will fall like a ripe peach into the hands of the Elite and the unelected.
Talk-talk Governments have had no intention of doing anything about migration ever since 1947. The real powers that be, the bland, windowless offices of UN agencies and Commissions of the nascent World Government, overrules puny democracy, and even as we have witnesses, elected British Prime Ministers. It “deselects” the rebellious. The non-conformist. Those who think outside The Rothschild-sponsored “Club of Rome” no one’s heard of. The nefarious Rockefeller “Committee of “The 300”, even fewer are supposed to have heard of. Not outside The Media Matrix. WHO knew? (Lola’s joke).
So the “shocking”, “unsustainable” figure of 49,0000 net migration in 1992, has ballooned into an embolism of 762,000 migrants - an “official underestimate” BTW and still counting. More incomers in one year than in a thousand since ethe last time these isles were invaded in “1066”by the Normans. Its not a “melting pot”- its a coup.
The Population Pie chart is destiny. Percentages are “identity”. And the supine West’s chart is already predicted. And unstoppable, Allah or no Allah. From Post-war hollow “Victory” to a continent grudgingly accepting Sharia Law by EU “Directive 12/A/230”. Why, because families like an easy life. They work, they pay taxes and play in the garden with their children they can, or usually can’t afford. They don’t want to be “educated” about a relevant Sura or the Punjab. While simultaneously knowing next to nothing about their own white, Western culture.
The transformation from a Western, nominally Christianised West to an “EU Federal Islamic State”, in a living memory. Is so unbelievable to cotton-wooled, Sixties leftover Guardian readers, it will be the one truth the cannot accept.
Once the local Iman is your local councillor, school governor, then MP, with hands on the budgets and the votes, you have emigrated to Damascus without getting up from your comfy English armchair. Upholstered with sheer chintzy naivete. You’ll politely “adapt”, and turn blind eyes accepting Sharia, if only for a quiet life, like the one you used to have.
Instead, turn on the TV, scroll the Good News and try to forget. Forget the muezzin call to Prayer outside every net-curtained window. Next year you will have to attend. That’s what they say. To show your “British patriotism”. Nudged to do the Right Thing for the wrong reasons.
Your society, has De-enlightened.
Where are the Descartes and the Michelangelos now to rescue Christendom, Europe from itself? There can be no Renaissance if you are too busy filling out “Ethnic Inclusion Questionnaires” to paint another Sistine Chapel.