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Who Owns You ?
“That is the land of lost content.
I see it shining plain.
The happy highways where I went
And cannot come again”.
I asked arguably the best Prime Minister Britain never had, Enoch Powell, what were the best loved lines of his Tutor at Cambridge, “poet-seer” A.E Housman. From A Shropshire Lad XL.
Ironically, among the invisible population who most agree with Powell now, are second and third gen. migrants, who have contributed their lives, but cannot get a GP appointment in their old age, a place for their grandchild at a local school, or walk home safely after dark.
The English Massacres 2040.
Remember The Displacement. The one politicians promised would never come to pass. As the caravans and small boats of Europeans, French, Italian, everyone, moved North. Crossing themselves, as they cross the choppy grey Channel, that is no longer “English”. Or anyone’s now… Ever further West in search of England.
Escaping the new Regime, the power-sharing Islamic State in Italy and Sicily, for Lampedusa. Fading away from the future. From Caliphates and drug cartels. Some running from modern white slavery. Others trying to call the police, permanently On Hold. Playing Vivaldi, while they steal your car.
Laughing at you, not with you. So Hear No Evil, Speak No Evil… Wake up to the sound of them breaking the glass to your back door. The audio ransom file of them raping your wife. When will enough be enough? England ended, in multistorey car park. Captured by CCTV no one will watch. At 19.31PM. Lessons that never will be learnt.
Tipping Point
10% or 90%? It does not matter now. English Ghettos. Christian massacres. No Go neighbourhoods. Go Home Whites. Go Home English. Your future waa decided before most were born. In 1968 and 2008. When you did not listen to the “silly man” with the “silly name and voice”, in a Wolverhampton hotel.
Your semi-literate daughter, your “retarded” ADHD son. No teacher “available”, to teach English to The English. They have forgotten how to say, Enough is Enough. When the day is done. Ever further West, until you run out of England…
GNS- Gross National Stupidity
The Do-Gooders could not see the unintended consequences of their “reasonable”, hyper-tolerant opinions. They wanted a GP appointment next day, so they took and baited qualified Doctors and Nurses, from India and South Africa. Where new hospital wards lie clean and unused, because there are no staff.
A reverse Colonisation. A neo-Imperialism, they have spent decades brainwashing the young, their grandchildren, into believing was a sin. While Governments capped the number of indigenous trainees medics, because of the oldest lie- there was “no money”.
The same money they did not have, wasted fighting other peoples wars. McKinsey Consultants and Goldman Sachs are now your Government. You just don’t want io know, as you rush for the 7.01 to work. You are the fools of the fools. Puppets of the puppets. But Right will always be Right, even when it’s wrong.
English Settlement
The EU, French, Italian, are now governed by- sentimentality. They off-load their migration problem onto the Mug British. So the British, forever stuck in 1940, will try to make “the best of things”. Even as Diphtheria takes their grandchildren and the bed bugs bite. While new generations cannot save themselves from themselves. The tattooed degenerate aged sixteen. Will now always be sixteen. Too “young” to be named in a murder trial, but old enough to knife a stranger to death. A nation, addicted to “recreational” drugs and on-line shopping for things they neither need nor can afford without other taxpayers subsidizing their lazy perpetual immaturity. Their government gaming their life away.
UK- A Banana Constitutional Monarchy
UK Government wastes £1.2 billion on pointless Con-vid equipment. Baroness Mone, who just “rang up” Minster Gove, and he just took her call. Just try as an ordinary member of the public, just being put through…
Husband’s company pockets £65m. Selling hospital gowns for £11 normally retailing for £6. Nice work if you can get it.
The British live in Banana Republic. The Congo has better weather, but corruption and cronyism is much the same. The English just says “Please” and “Thankyou” to the bribes and shady deals.
“A society that puts Equality above Freedom ends up with neither- Milton Freidman
The Right Side of History
The Wokies do not think they have 99% access to the media. But they do. One person’s “Extremist” is another’s Freedom of Speech fighter. Wehn they feel their skewed view of the world according to Woke is threatened. They call expressing white, British indigenous culture and history, “White Supremacy”. Easier that way. The woke world is simplified. Dangerously. Fifty years of The Suppression are coming to an end. Tides always turn when you least expect them to. The water spills across the sands cutting you off. Never mind, just right off the Right as “Populism”. Ignore the dictionary definition and invent your own Lib-Left lexicon. Imagine, your political representatives actually representing what voters want. Brand them, Right or wrong.
Just when you think no new ear-worm, contagious social catch phrases will come along, along come three. Thank God for “Woke”. Heaven sent for the heretofore, slippy-slidey affiliation of “Politically Correct”, “Libby-Leftie”, and “Luvvies”. Now the gullible, if well-meaning dangerous fools, can be amalgamated into one, naïve, feel-good hygge blob. The Wokies of Wimbledon.