“Surely you’re being an alarmist”. Now this really is a sad tale, a composite of a reluctant “I told you so” moment from the July Summer of 2001 when I had my two younger sons in tow on their first visit to England. Drawn into an ad hoc debate on Britain’s new and improved multi-cultural love affair with the hordes of largely-uneducated Islamic Muslim immigrants, I was immediately labeled an alarmist for my strident conservative opinion that Britons were being boiled like frogs. Obviously unaware of the Texas and southern United States metaphor, I was requested to “please explain yourself” which I did in very short order. Two days prior to the debate, I had taken my sons on a stadium visit to my old football club Blackburn Rovers, and then on to Old Trafford to give them the grand tour of Manchester United and the “Theater of Dreams.” I was genuinely shocked – shocked, I tell you – at what we witnessed driving around the old familiar neighborhoods. The first red light we pulled up to at the back end of Trafford Park, I thought we had been morphed into “Lawrence of Arabia.” Hordes of Arabians, women in head-to-toe burqas (hijabs) flooding the crosswalks kids in tow, the men hanging around sidewalks, smoking something or other. Bryce (the younger) was the first to yell out “what is THAT, it looks like a walking tent!” which led us into an interesting conversation, to say the least. Having not been back to Britain for the preceding 8 years, I was somewhat unsettled as to how the landscape had changed so dramatically, and in such numbers and haste. “Surely you’re being an alarmist”.
Which brings me to the topic at hand, which I found in The Right Stuff an in-your-face no nonsense truth teller of massive proportions sent my way via Gerard Vanderleun and his American Digest. In a piece titled (language-edited) Britain is on Fire, Let The M**********r Burn the truth of what I uttered in that long-ago debate was/is finally being played out. Britain has definitely been “boiled as frogs” and (again, somewhat metaphorically) half the nation, like the frog, have woken up dead. Just last week for example, I posted a piece on the Rotherham Islamic Muslim sex-slave trade involving some 1400 under-age girls traded around as chattels by the Rotherham Islamic Muslim Rapists; for 16 years, no less, and a town hall and council, plus the police, in on the scam. So this Islamic Muslim sex-slave trade was in fact, going on as I and my two sons were wondering what had happened to Britain – Yet I was the “alarmist.” Nemo, from the comments thread couldn’t have explained it any better. “Surely you’re being an alarmist”:
As a Brit, I am loath to agree with this appraisal of my nation. Perhaps it’s my rose-tinted monocle and accompanying top hat, but I find myself seeing potential in this once great country. I see it in the eyes of my friends, I hear it in the words of my neighbours, I feel it in the hearts of my fellow countrymen. The people of this little island, deep down, know that the leaders of their land shall lead them only to ruin and desolation. Perhaps they do not yet feel the fire in their hearts, but the spark is there, just waiting for the right moment to spark an inferno of righteous fury. The globalist cabal may have taken our voices, our liberties, our land, but they have yet to take the soul of our people. I don’t like sounding cliche, but there you have it. All the people of Britain need is a catalyst, a leader to step forward, to show them the light. It won’t be today, or tomorrow, or probably any time in the near future, but there will come a day when the British see that we stand on the razor’s edge. There will come a day when we are faced with oblivion, and on that day I hope to see the spirit of our people reborn. These are the descendants of Imperial Brits. I refuse to believe that they have been drained of that spirit completely. One day I hope to prove you wrong, Alexander McNabb. If that day never comes, then we truly deserve this fate.
Now to the piece … “Surely you’re being an alarmist”…
I know there’s been a lot of hand wringing lately over the fate of jolly ol’ England and the real-world consequences of all that vibrant diversity getting imported into the ancestral home of so many of us. News stories about Pakistani rape cover-ups and British soldiers being hacked apart in the streets of London by lunatic Muslim extremists might trigger an instinctive sense of alarm or sympathetic concern for the fate of England, but seriously, f**k that country. I know it’s tempting to look on in dismay as Islamic barbarian hordes pour through the borders and the native white population is gradually reduced to a pitiful minority. After all, white people are literally the natives of England, and the place has an undeniable sentimental significance. But it also happens to be almost 100% pure concentrated dildos of absolutely monstrous proportions. Remember these are the first group of poncy, insufferable faggots to pipe up with their ridiculously pretentious accents and wag their smarmy little fingers at the US every time it so much as flies a military aircraft within 10 miles of another country. For British pundits, sanctimoniously moralizing about the excesses of “American Empire” and “gun violence” is like a national past-time, a curious one indeed for a country that used to maintain a literal empire.
“Surely you’re being an alarmist”…
England has also been a real trendsetter on how to disarm your entire populace and create the most aggressive nanny state in existence, as was demonstrated recently in the case of an amateur historian who was using a metal detector to locate buried WW1 and WW2 artifacts. Apparently there was some concern that a few of the items had been “stolen” out of the ground of a nearby historical site, and a whole lot of worry over the fact someone had a machine gun and ammunition in their house. I want you to seriously stop and consider how far a country has sunk when it’s so paranoid of violence and “safety concerns” it literally blows up historical artifacts from its most perilous war in a farmer’s field somewhere. Only a few generations ago brave British soldiers manned those machine guns and wore those uniforms to fight the Nazis, and now the descendants of those men are so spineless they literally cannot bear even the sight of those reminders of British martial strength. Considering that politicians from the supremely dildocratic Labour Party derided Winston Churchill as a “racist white supremacist” who’s best forgotten, this attitude should come as no surprise. (These are the same dickless set of clowns who would have cost Britain WW2 if their pacifistic disarmament proposals had caught on.) You know things are f****d when people running for office can publicly slander Britain’s greatest warleader in the sort of SWPL guiltfest American liberals fondly aspire to.
Oh, and all those Islamic immigrants out severing heads in the street? That’s the inevitable result of Britain’s own policies, including the literal funding of terrorist groups. When the Conservative party leader and Prime Minister actually comes out and says that based on his experiences with a Muslim family (referred to in Briton Rightspeak as “British Asians”) he thinks racism and bigotry need to be confronted and that mainstream Britain should adapt to Muslims instead of the other way around, the case for Britain being a lost cause becomes abundantly clear. The political choice in England today is simply between “leftwing progressives” and “dragon dildo leftwing socialists”. Why even pretend UKIP stands a real political chance against this overwhelming lefty monolith? Frankly, I’m not shedding any tears over their neighborhoods turning into Muslim enclaves. This is the birthplace of the Piers Morgans and Laurie Pennys of the world, and it certainly appears that on the whole, the English people never learned from World War 2 and still believe the best thing to do when some aggressive intruder makes demands is to simply appease them. Long ago the British cashed in their man cards in exchange for the bitter tonic of Empire Guilt, a deadly poison the Islamic immigrants are only too happy to pour down their quivering English throats.
“Surely you’re being an alarmist”…
They deserve what they get. No one forced this on Britain. The English had a long conversation with themselves, and decided to commit mass suicide and welcome the Muslim hordes intent on replacing them. If anything, Britain should serve as a haunting lesson of what happens when a people intellectualizes themselves into a position so far to the left it condones their own self-destruction. Like the Voluntary Human Extinction Movement, upon being convinced of their own boundless capacity for evil and suffering, the British seem to have decided the most logical course of action is to allow themselves to lapse into oblivion and pass the torch on to the next group, which couldn’t possibly do anything worse than the English have already done. You can even see the subtext in Cameron’s account of his “cultural enrichment” implying that perhaps the conservative and deeply spiritual Muslim immigrants have something the empty materialistic British lack themselves. Maybe England would be better off with authentic traditionalists united by strong religious convictions populating it?
So don’t shed any tears for Britain, remember, this is what they wanted.
“Surely you’re being an alarmist : Not anymore…”