British Politics

Barack to the Future: A Posturing White Narcissist Prepares to Follow a Posturing Black Narcissist

Andy Burnham will fail. That’s a very safe bet: the new British prime minister will fail. The only questions are how how badly and how quickly he’ll fail. He’s like a naked man armed with a water-pistol and eager for battle with a grizzly bear, a saber-tooth tiger and a large swarm of killer-bees. In other words, he’s eager to govern the Yookay, a racially and religiously fractured country that’s replete with Third-World pathologies and is speeding ever faster towards bankruptcy and civil war. And what is he armed with? A degree in English Literature, for Shoah’s sake! Burnham is an intellectually mediocre narcissist with absolutely no grasp of the importance of STEM and the complexity of politics. He’s a perfect example of someone who believes that words rule the world and that symbollox are supreme.

Burnham vs Bear: the new narcissist will certainly fail (images from Pixabay, Unsplash and Wikipedia)

That’s why his senior adviser will be not the highly intelligent and knowledgeable Dominic Cummings, but the highly devious and dishonest Matthew McGregor, an activist from that devotee of the Deep State, the anti-racist group Hope Not Hate. The name of that group is another excellent example of leftist logolatry, of woke word-worship. The crypto-communists of Hope Not Hate use word-webs against the intractable biological reality of racial difference. That’s why they support “hope” and oppose “hate,” you see. It’s words over world again. Their crypto-communist comrade Andy Burnham has spoken of his mission to put “hope in every heart.” It’s a fatuous, flatulent phrase that reminds me irresistibly of a previous leftist leader armed with a logocentric degree and a deep trust in the supremacy of symbollox.

Risible rhetoricians

Yes, the EngLit-ter Andy Burnham is very like the lawyer Barack Obama, another intellectually mediocre narcissist who offered “Hope and Change” to a country speeding towards bankruptcy and civil war. Obama didn’t rescue America, of course. Instead, he stamped pedal to the metal on the Highway to Hell. Burnham will do the same in Britain. That’s why I’d compare Barack O-Burnham with the famous hard-rock band Deep Purple. Like Barack Obama and Andy Burnham in the political world, Deep Purple entered the musical world on a mission to succeed. Unlike Obama and Burnham, the members of Deep Purple understood their world and the route to success there. They needed to competently and convincingly apply a simple formula: play very loudly on themes of speed, excitement and humor that would appeal to young men across the Western world.

Two deceivers doomed to failure: risible rhetoricians Barack Obama and Andy Burnham

Deep Purple understood their world and achieved enormous success. Determined Poseur Barack Obama did neither. Nor will Determined Poseur Andy Burnham. Deep Purple succeeded because they were highly competent musicians. The Determined Poseurs have and will fail because they’re risible rhetoricians. The members of Deep Purple enthusiastically applied a self-devised dictum of ELTEE – “Everything Louder Than Everything Else.” At the same time, they knew that ELTEE was just a clever joke. Like “square triangle” or “sane leftist,” it describes an impossibility. Its semantics are self-referential, which is why it seems to explode in the mind so oddly and amusingly: “The drums are louder than the guitars and the guitars are louder than the drums, and the vocals are louder than both, and both are louder than the vocals…”

A biochemist who says “Bollocks” to biology: the Oxford trans-fetishist Matt Rattley

There are political equivalents of “Everything Louder Than Everything Else.” Think of slogans like “Diversity Is Our Strength” and “Transwomen Are Women.” Like ELTEE, those slogans describe impossibilities; unlike ELTEE, they’re accepted as sacred truths by millions of deluded people. Andy Burnham still accepts “Diversity Is Our Strength” as a sacred truth, but is no longer proclaiming so loudly that “Transwomen Are Women.” That’s typical of Burnham: politically speaking, he’s what the late leftist lunatic Tony Benn called a weathervane, not a sign-post. Weathervanes swing with the political wind; sign-posts always point in the same direction. The toxicity of transgenderism is becoming more and more obvious, which is why Andy Burnham has swung against it.

A malevolent meteor-malefactor

But Burnham still refuses to be honest about transgenderism, which is why he hasn’t highlighted a transloony from his own neck of the woods. Burnham is from Merseyside, the district around Liverpool in north-west England. So is a transloony called Darren Rigby, who’s currently in jail for threatening “to massacre pupils at schools for girls in response to the treatment of ‘transwomen’.” Like Burnham, Darren Rigby believes in rhetoric over reality. As you read some of his rhetoric, bear in mind that he was addressing it to girls who live very near the town of Southport and the scene of Axel Rudakubana’s murder-and-mutilation in 2024:

Poisonous punim, malevolent meteor-malefactor: Darren Rigby’s evil ideology is easy to read in his face.

Darren Rigby, 21, specifically targeted all-girls schools when he sent a series of messages threatening to “shoot and stab all of your girls,” and referred to the students using the slur “TERFs,” a derogatory acronym which stands for “trans exclusionary radical feminist.”

Rigby was sentenced at Liverpool Crown Court on June 1 [2026] after he admitted to making threats to three girls’ schools across Merseyside over the space of a week in January. In each case, Rigby contacted school officials via email and threatened to murder students in retaliation for the plight of trans-identified men, commonly referred to as “trans women.”

As reported by The Southport Lead, the court heard that Rigby described the “oppression” of “trans women,” but had had no prior interaction with anyone affiliated with the schools he targeted. The only link connecting the schools was the fact that they were exclusively for females. […] In the first incident, which occurred on January 19, Rigby claimed he was already hiding inside the Holly Lodge Girls’ College in West Derby and waiting to attack. The only way to prevent students from being slaughtered, Rigby said, would be for the women and girls to make a public apology to “trans women.” Police were called and the school was forced to shut down for the day. […]

On January 23, Rigby contacted Greenbank High School in Southport. The court heard that an email was sent at 12:53pm which warned that he would massacre the girls in attendance in order to make a point about “misgendering trans women like me.” It continued: “I am on my way to the school with a revolver and a machete and I’m going to shoot and stab all of your girls. You TERFs are going to learn to stop mocking, deadnaming and misgendering transwomen like me. If anyone attempts to stop me, they will be shot and I will release a blood agent into the school which will poison you.” […]

Three days later, January 26, Rigby sent threats to The Belvedere Academy in Liverpool. At 8:30am, headteacher Julie Taylor was informed that a threatening message had been sent during the night. The email read: “I have managed to gain access to the school and I’m now hiding somewhere in the school with a crossbow and a sword. When your girls come into school I will be jumping out. I’m going to kill every girl and woman staff member I come across.” The academy was placed in lockdown for the day. (“UK: Trans Activist Jailed for Sending Death Threats to Schools for Women and Girls,” Reduxx, 4th June 2026)

The faces are different, the malevolence is the same: leftist narcissists Darren Rigby and Andy Burnham

Yes, like Andy Burnham, Darren Rigby believes in rhetoric over reality. Unlike Andy Burnham, Rigby isn’t good-looking and you can easily read the malevolence of his ideology in his face. But you can’t easily read about Rigby’s ideology in the mainstream media. The fiercely feminist Guardian didn’t report on his crimes at all. Elsewhere, the BBC and others did their best to conceal his transgenderism and his grievances. Leftists are determined to make Darren Rigby a meteor-malefactor, a criminal who flashes through the headlines and disappears for ever because his crimes do not serve the leftist cause.

But imagine if he had been a “far-right” supporter of Andrew Tate or Tommy Robinson and had made threats of violence to some of the Muslim girls’ schools springing up all over the Yookay. He wouldn’t have been a meteor malefactor then, but a permanent and regularly re-reported exhibit in the Hyperdrome of Hate. “Heads We Win, Tails You Lose” — that’s one of the two central principles of leftism. The other is “Preach Equality, Practise Hierarchy.” Those are malevolent principles and leftist Andy Burnham believes firmly in both of them. The  malevolence of his ideology isn’t visible in his face, but have no doubt that it’s there in his brain. The malevolence of Burnham’s ideology is just as certain as the failure of his premiership.

The Assassination of Britain’s Elderly Maiden Aunt: Is This the Beginning of the End for Britain?

If you are American then you are unlikely to have heard of Ann Widdecombe. She was a Conservative (junior) Minister for Prisons in the 1990s and Shadow Home Secretary until 2001, before re-inventing herself as a political commentator, television hostess and senior activist in Nigel Farage’s Reform Party.

But she was so much more than that. In effect, was Britain’s elderly maiden aunt or, at least, she served that function for conservative Britons. Proudly a spinster, she cared little about what she looked like, directly expressed her controversially traditionalist opinions (anti-trans, anti-gay rights), didn’t suffer fools gladly and was cuttingly witty; the stereotypical elderly spinster auntie who is there when you need her.

So you can imagine how convulsed conservative Britons have been by the fact that on 8th July this 78-year-old woman, who lived alone in an isolated bungalow in rural Devon (i.e., overwhelmingly British, untouched by the Third World invasion) was assassinated.

Who are you assassinating if you assassinate a woman like Ann Widdecombe? You are assassinating Agatha Christie’s Miss Marple/ And, indeed, Miss Widdecombe, like Agatha Christie, was a best-selling novelist. Yet, incredibly, this is what has happened in the sleepiest part of rural England and it is gradually becoming clear that the assassin, who was extremely interested in Communism, also had other Reform Party politicians in his sights, presumably including Nigel Farage. As is generally the case with gang warfare, however, the “Daddy” has abundant security, so you take out his subalterns — such a defenceless, 5 foot tall, 78-year-old lady whom he pusillanimously beat to death with a baseball bat in her own home — instead.

This obvious political assassination was a serious problem for the Labour Government and for the Woke Deep State that runs the UK, with its biased police whose effective job is to uphold the rights of ethnic minorities over whites. This has been seen in their treatment of the dying student Henry Nowak whom the police dismissed as a liar and arrested for “racism” based on his murderer’s allegation. It is a problem because the “far right” are supposed to be the danger to Britain’s Multicultural Paradise and they can be condemned because a “far right” lunatic murdered Labour Member of Parliament Jo Cox during the Brexit campaign in 2016. If the “left” are murdering conservative politicians, then the left cannot so easily manipulate people into believing their pretence that they are moral and caring.

Hence, the reaction of the police was total panic. First, they arrested the wrong man, making clear that there was no political or terrorist motive — and making clear at once that he was “white,” they wouldn’t have so quickly revealed his race otherwise — before realising he was the wrong man.

Then they arrested another young “white” man in Rotherham, 270 miles from Miss Widdecombe’s home in Devon, whom they claimed was a “loner” with “learning difficulties.” This suspect was seen leaving his home in his car, armed with a baseball bat, at about 8am on the day of the murder and it is clear that Miss Widdecombe was dead by around 12.30pm. Even though terrorist police were sent to arrest him, the police expected people to believe that their suspect made this 3 and a half hour journey with no political or terrorist motive, was able to kill Miss Widdecombe immediately in a random burglary gone wrong, and then drive straight back to Rotherham. This was Soviet Union levels of official lying.

At about the same time, to distract attention from this, Keir Starmer announced that there’d been a “far right” terrorist plot against a Muslim gathering in Suffolk and that 12 people had been arrested. In reality, most were simply protesting and were held under draconian terrorism laws. Eventually, under pressure online, the police first conceded that their Ann Widdecombe suspect had been arrested for murder and terrorism and, a while later, that there was likely a political motive, as all manner of Communist literature had been found in the man’s home.

It is now becoming clear that the suspect must have carefully planned this assassination, otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to have done it so quickly. The location of Miss Widdecombe’s bungalow was, essentially, public knowledge, with a sign outside it saying “Widdecombe’s Rest.” It had even recently been featured in a television program in which Miss Widdecombe auctioned off some of her old belongings.

You would have thought, considering that public condemnation of the British police in recent months over allegations of two-tier policing in favour of foreigners and against Whites and conservatives, they might have had the sense to be very careful what they said and not to prematurely dismiss a political motive. However, they are highly indoctrinated with Woke and notoriously composed of not particularly intelligent people, exemplified in a female officer arresting a White man in Birmingham, after a group of Blacks had beaten him up and saying, “Walk to the fucking car, you dick.” Detectives are now being forced to investigate whether their suspect was part of a broader plot to assassinate Reform Party politicians.

So, what have been the consequences so far of the assassination of the nation’s elderly maiden aunt? Trust in the police — at least by conservatives — was already low and is now even lower, as further dishonesty and incompetence has been uncovered. Trust in the government, which was already low, is now even lower, as they magically conjured up a “far right” terrorist plot at the most convenient moment and cannot even protect prominent opposition politicians.

It is a cliché to compare Britain’s situation to the late stages of the Soviet Union but the country is polarised and trust in its institutions, such as the police, has collapsed, as they are seen as corrupt and partisan. These are conditions — including political assassinations — that you get when you are on the cusp of a civil war or a coup.

Britain’s Police Are There to Suppress the White Majority

When a significant portion of society loses trust in the police then that society is in serious trouble. In that direction lies the rise of protection rackets and the collapse of a unified society. This is precisely what has happened in the UK since 1999 and the MacPherson Report which accused the police of “institutional racism” based mainly on its mishandling of the murder of a Black teenager in London in 1993. Since 1999, the police have effectively been inculcated with the idea that their purpose is to protect ethnic minorities from the native population, that nothing is worse than “racism,” that any allegation of it must automatically be taken extremely seriously and that, in effect, the White man must be assumed to be guilty. It’s gone so far that I’ve now had my own run in with the UK police.

Two recent examples serve to illustrate the state of the British constabulary. In December 2025 in Southampton, a White student called Henry Nowak was stabbed by a Sikh. The Sikh then rang the police and dishonestly accused Nowak of having made racist remarks. When the police turned up, Nowak was lying on the ground bleeding to death. “I’ve been stabbed,” he mumbled. Such was the police’s contempt for him that the male officer replied, “I don’t think you have, mate” before arresting him and even handcuffing him. The Sikh, who was ultimately convicted of murder, was at no point handcuffed, even when he was eventually arrested.

Film has emerged, taken in June in Birmingham, of a young White man being beaten up by a group of Blacks. The Blacks are seen dispersing as a young, short female police officer rushes in to attack the White man as he gets up from the ground. Clearly disorientated and not knowing it’s a police officer he strikes back, knocking off her hat. She arrests him, adding, “Walk to the fucking car, you dick!” The police initially denied that anything was wrong with this incident—before putting out another press release claiming that the arrestee had been the victim of an assault and they were now looking for the suspects, whom they’d permitted to run away.

If it wasn’t for members of the public filming these things, and putting them on Twitter, we would never know about this police corruption — this Two-Tier Policing, as it’s commonly termed — so it is no wonder that the British government is interested in restricting social media access under the pretence of protecting children from “harmful content.” Studies on the kinds of people who become police officers indicate that they are not very intelligent (their IQ is about average) and that they are relatively high in Narcissistic traits (which would predict their wanting power and authority over people).

One of the ways in which we can expect them to deal with their understandable insecurity about their intelligence and status is to proclaim that they are more “moral” than others; to take the current morality — Woke — and strongly believe it and signal it in order to reassure themselves that they matter. This is precisely what we see with the UK police. In the 1990s, they weren’t trusted by the Black minority and they were widely regarded as “racist.” This has now been completely reversed. They are an arm of the Woke Deep State and are not trusted by White people or, at least, not by politically conservative White people.

In March, my crew and I were filming a documentary in Luton, a thoroughly Islamised part of the UK that birthed Tommy Robinson’s English Defence League. We were at the recently shut down Vauxhall car plant and couldn’t get inside due to Nepalese security guides. A camera man I’d hired sent up a drone. I thought nothing of this as, in my experience, if you’re in a restricted zone for drones — as I once was in Budapest — then they simply won’t fly. Before long, a car arrived with three police officers, one of the two females being covered in tattoos. They arrested the cameraman for flying the drone too close to Luton Airport. Worryingly, this means that ex-Communist Hungary has better technology than the UK.

I got chatting to the non-tattooed female officer. She asked what my film was about and I innocently said “the decline of Luton.” It was almost as if, in that moment, a light bulb went on in her indoctrinated brain: decline of Luton = critical of the government = dissident = far right = evil. She asked who I was and I refused to tell her. “That’s a bit evasive,” she said, reflecting the tendency of the less intelligent to misuse high order words. Why wouldn’t I tell her? I responded that, as far as I’m concerned, the police can’t be trusted. “We’re not all like that,” she responded, seemingly personally offended.

After a while she came over and told me that though I had done nothing wrong and I was with someone who’d been arrested and because we were near an airport she had the right to my details and could arrest me if I refused to provide them. Two barristers later told me that this was nonsense and that she was just a corrupt or ignorant police officer. But I provided her with an address and number. When we left, she was the only one of the three who refused to say goodbye to me. She was very annoyed.

The cameraman was interrogated for three hours and a significant part of the interrogation was about me. They wanted my mobile number, which he refused to give, so they could “pass it on.” Would the drone be filming asylum seekers? It turned out we were close to an asylum seeker centre, which explained why there were groups of Black men in track suits wandering around. “We’re trying to help you. You could get in trouble working with this man. He’s far right.”

Clearly, the British police feel that an aspect of their job is political — as with secret police in communist countries. If you are not “on board” with Woke — if there’s even the slightest hint that you dissent — then you are an “enemy” of the state, you are “trouble” and information must be gathered on you. Whites are also dangerous and must be heavily policed whereas Blacks are allowed to run riot. As this distrust of the police by conservatives grows, we can expect to see the growth of parallel societies, of the effective breakup of the UK. Certainly, the behavior of the police seems to indicate that the British Establishment is deeply concerned that organised dissent — or even the mere existence of lone dissenters — among the native population might lead to their losing their grip on power.

The Disunited Kingdom

“To be born an Englishman is to win first prize in God’s lottery”. The phrase is often misattributed to Johnson or Kipling, but was most likely uttered by Sir Cecil Rhodes. If it is true, then any White Englishman today could be forgiven for wondering just how bad second prize is. England has not declined to the level of Zimbabwe, as Rhodesia was renamed when Sir Cecil’s name was removed and White governance ended, but it has started on the journey. When Rhodesia was given back to Blacks in 1980, it soon followed a predictable downward spiral from the “bread-basket of Africa” to its current state of vying with South Africa for the title of most violent and wretched country among Africa’s many contenders for that honor. Perhaps Britain doesn’t have a sufficient Black population to compete in that field. At least, not yet.

When “Britain” is under discussion, “England” is what is generally meant, and the British Empire was essentially the English Empire. Of course, Scotland, Wales, and Northern Ireland provided men and material, the Scottish shipyards built ships and the Welsh provided coal and copper. But England was both engine-room and pilot of Empire, and so is the country least forgiven for what is now seen as one of history’s unforgiveable sins against the brown races, despite all evidence to the contrary. When the Right talk of “anti-Britishness”, it is England that the political class and their fellow travelers really despise. This can be traced back at least to John Prescott, Tony Blair’s token working-class Deputy Prime Minister around the turn of the millennium. He would regularly talk of “Scotland, Wales, Northern Ireland and the regions.” That is what the Left would love to see: England as merely regional, divested of even its name.

England is, for all that, still a part of the United Kingdom which, if it were a consumer product, would surely be in breach of the Trade Descriptions Act. “Division” is a key word in the government’s lexicon of lies, and the phrase “those who seek to divide us” rolls off the tongue of the political class with a practiced ease. It is the government, however, that seeks to divide, specifically the White population from the various sects and sub-sects attendant on identity politics. In terms of diversity, equally routinely referred to as “our strength”, you can have it in any color as long as it is not white. In various pieces of government propaganda, Whites are portrayed as toxic, non-Whites as put-upon victims or heroes. In reality, a zone which is anathema to the ruling class, it is Whites who are being victimized.

That Britain faces a bleak future affords no pleasure in the observation. Acerbic English journalist Julie Burchill coined a word to describe a particular style of doom-laden, pessimistic journalism produced merely to sell newspapers; Amockalyptic. (She had actually forgotten that this was her invention, and was rather grateful when I reminded her). But any serious observer of the state of Britain at present would be hard put to strike an optimistic note. Politically, economically, culturally, and societally, Britain is headed inexorably towards what Guillaume Faye, the French co-founder of the nouvelle droite, called a “convergence of catastrophes”:

A series of ‘dramatic lines’ are approaching one another and converging like a river’s tributaries with perfect accord… towards a breaking point and a descent into chaos.

Of the various tributaries currently threatening to burst the dam in the UK, the first and most serious problem is the economy.

The public finances would not stand an independent audit if the UK were a company. The ratio of debt against GDP (Gross Domestic Product) is estimated as anything between 97% and 104%. It is scant consolation that the debt/GDP ratio in America is 105%, and 112% in France. Britain is far from being the only Western country currently swimming in shark-infested waters, financially speaking. The consensus among economists seems to be that the ratio should not exceed 40/100, but it seems that this yardstick is invalidated by Japan, which is currently running at a ratio of 250% and don’t seem to be suffering economic hardship.

But there is one crucial difference in that Japan does not borrow externally but only from Japanese banks, creating a financial virtuous circle which does not exist in the UK or other European countries which borrow from the type of pirates who bury their treasure in tax havens such as the Cayman Islands. The annual interest on the British debt now exceeds the defense budget, taxes are at their highest since the end of World War II, and shortfalls in public-sector spending are increasing steadily with no signs of slowing. Welfare benefits in Britain have just exceeded the revenue from income tax for the first time in history, reaching £333 billion against the £331 billion raised annually in tax weal. One in five British people do not work, and 2.8 million are registered sick or disabled. There has been a whole new raft of what counts as a disability, with nervous “disorders” such as anxiety and stress now being valid reasons to be signed off as sick and therefore under no requirement to look for work. Britain is the only G7 country to have lower employment than before the Covid pandemic. And every day, the shirking class are joined by largely unemployable migrants who are housed, fed, and paid by the tax-paying, mostly White public. Local government is shambolic and just as profligate as the public sector. Over half of British councils report that they expect to be bankrupt within five years. There has been a 29% cut in funding overall in the last 15 years, and the services which tend to be cut or removed are youth services, libraries, and social services rather than diversity teams and migrant services. Britain’s NHS (National Health Service) pays over £60 million annually just for translation services.

The waste is truly scandalous. I have worked for the NHS in four different capacities, one of which was handling CSSD (Central Sterile Supplies Department) for Britain’s second-largest hospital, St. George’s in Tooting, south London. In the last week of March, the end of the British financial year, all sorts of mystifying things would turn up in the delivery bay: paintings, vinyl chairs, curtains. I asked one of the depot guys what this was all about. He told me that if the hospital failed to spend the same amount as it spent the previous year, its budget would be cut by the amount of shortfall. The fault in this scarcely needs pointing out. Hospitals are not subject to the same laws of supply and demand that private-sector companies are. You decide whether you want to buy a car or a computer or a ladder. You do not choose to break your leg or get Hodgkin’s Lymphoma. And yet hospital accounting is run along private-sector lines.

As for management, all NHS trusts have full diversity teams, and it is not easy to see why they are required. As a youngster, in 1977, I spent a long time in hospital in Surrey, a county bordering London. It was the first place I had seen Black people in any number. I played for a hospital cricket team in my home town, and was one of two Whites in the team, the other being a Kiwi wicket-keeper. And yet diversity officers on high salary are felt necessary for probably the most diverse employer outside football’s Premier League. They do nothing that is required for anyone’s health, and spend most of their time looking for examples of racism.

And nothing will change. The NHS, begun in 1948 by Labour Prime Minister Clement Attlee, is a sacred beast in the UK, and no politician aiming at election would dare to suggest streamlining it. I once spoke to an asset-stripper, hedge-fund type at a party, and asked him which section of the British public sector he would most like to get his hands on if it were a private company, and he didn’t miss a beat in his reply: the NHS. And that was 20 years ago. There are 7.25 million people currently on NHS waiting-lists, around 10% of the population. That population is itself ageing, and the strain on health resources worsens daily with more illegal immigrants arriving on the coasts of Kent. Some of this influx is “health tourism”, whereby immigrants take advantage of a free service which was originally designed for the indigenous British, and for which they pay a large proportion of their income tax. Long-vanished diseases such as TB and diphtheria are on the rise as the arrivistes bring their scurvy into the country with them, and the National Health Service is actually an international health service.

In terms of infrastructure, it is hard to believe that Britain once built an empire, as today it is unable even to build a railway. The HS2 railway program to link the south and the north is now many years, even decades, over schedule, and it cost £66 billion to build the 140 miles of track which have been laid. By comparison, Spain laid 2,500 miles of track for $70 billion. Britain pays over eight times the European average for infrastructure, and convoluted requirements for planning permission and land use rival those here in Central America, notorious for its reams of necessary documentation.

As for food, the UK is composed of islands, and imports are made more expensive by a lack of road linkage (excepting the Channel Tunnel). Britain imports 48% of its food, and 83% of its fruit. This is absurd, as anyone who has ever flown over Britain and seen how green it is will know. Britain could be food-independent, but instead 12% of British households are food insecure. Any supply-chain interruption exposes Britain’s vulnerability. With education, the sector lies in a state of economic and ideological ruin. There is approximately £260 billion in unpaid student debt, most of which will never be repaid. This means that my brother in England is paying tax to fund White students who are being taught to hate him.

School buildings are crumbling, educational standards are dropping, and truancy and violence in the classroom are also at highs. University courses are increasingly useless, and more likely to render a student both unemployable, and ideologically slanted when they do find a job. An arts graduate is more likely to bring a list of grievances to the workplace than efficiency. The head of the CBI (Confederation of British Industry) reported that the standard of graduate interviewees was increasingly woeful. That was 25 years ago. Things are unlikely to have improved in the interim.

Education itself is now entirely run by Leftist ideologues at every level, and one piece of apocrypha serves as an example of the occupation of the education system by the hard Left. An English YouTuber recently recounted a story told to him by the 14-year-old son of a friend. The boy was in class and the lesson was on slavery, as these ideological topics gradually replace worthwhile subjects of the past now deemed too White for consideration. The mostly White class was told by the teacher that if anyone even mentioned either Britain’s role in the dismantling of the slave trade, or William Wilberforce, architect of that culmination, they would be ejected from the classroom.

As for defense, the country which held out against the Nazis as European countries fell like dominoes is unable even to join its supposed allies in current conflicts. The British Army’s equipment plan is £15 billion short, and the UK is seriously underprepared for a war, as President Trump’s Iranian offensive showed. The British Navy, who once famously “ruled the waves”, was unable to send more than one ship to the Gulf, HMS Dragon, and that broke down en route. The rest of the fleet is undergoing maintenance. Trump was understandably incensed at this pathetic response, and the “special relationship” is becoming a thing of the past.

Crime is rising exponentially. Prisons are 72% overcrowded and at 99.7% occupancy. The British government’s response to this is to arrest and imprison more people for social media comments than any other country in the world, meaning that violent criminals are being released to make room for this new class of lawbreaker. £2.8 billion is required to stabilize prisons, with just over half a billion having been allocated. Prisons are largely Muslim-run, micro-caliphates which will radicalize a low-IQ Muslim faster than the internet ever could.

There are currently over 50,000 immigrants who are currently on the missing list, 736 of them with criminal records. When one or more of them strikes, as they surely will, the tinderbox that England currently is will flare. The Surrey town of Epsom, idyllic and bucolic, has just seen anger take to the streets after the brutal gang-rape of a woman outside a church. The police have yet to release the details of the suspects, despite Epsom having as many-high resolution CCTV cameras in place as the rest of the country, the most surveilled in the Western world. Coulter’s Law applies here, after Ann Coulter: The longer the police refuse to describe an assailant, the more likely he is to be non-White. Essex police recently dropped a new facial recognition scheme as it proved 30% more efficient in recognizing Black faces than White.

Demographically, the seeds of Britain’s demise as a majority White nation are currently being sown, to the undisguised glee of the BBC. The White British, and this extends across Europe, are breeding at well below the replacement rate, while Muslims have children at well above that rate. This is why the government recently removed the two-child benefit cap. This check on benefit payments was designed to stop the type of welfare harvesting Blacks operate in the US, but the British government will be absolutely aware that removing the cap benefits Muslims and not Whites. In fact, it penalizes Whites as they pay the vast majority of taxes.

Then there is the political stance of the current government, whose authoritarianism no one saw coming. The most difficult thing for the British people to accept is that its government is not incompetent but malevolent. When Starmer’s policy advisers see that their boss’s popularity is at an all-time low in the polls, the most rock-bottom figures for any PM since polling began, they are not concerned. If government policy is hated by the people it affects, then these people are performing their duties as globalist shills, just as their masters would wish and have installed them to do. The British uniparty may be coming to an end, but there is no guarantee of a new dawn. Nigel Farage is hardly Right-wing, even if such a thing did exist in any significant way. He is a Thatcherite libertarian who wants revenge on the political system that has shut him out for so long. He has already been corrupted by power, even before he has got it, and his “CivNat” approach to candidature in local elections has repelled many on the Right. While Rupert Lowe is the best bet in terms of old-school conservatism, it is unclear whether he will achieve anything more than splitting the Reform vote.

One thing can be said with certainty. The coming summer in the UK is not going to be a summer of love. There are three events in the cards, and one or more will happen. Firstly, a political assassination similar to that of Charlie Kirk. It could easily have happened to Konstantin Kisin, a Russian Jewish émigré who has relocated to the UK. He is nothing like Kirk; he’s a center-Right, very intelligent, very capable commentator, and he does not have a clearly insane wife. But someone rushed him with a box-cutter recently and it could have gone either way.

Secondly, a serious terrorist attack framed under the false flag of the “far Right” will almost certainly be in the planning stages. Accusations of being “far Right” fulfil the same function as those of “White supremacy” used by the Biden and Obama administrations. White supremacy is just another word for history correctly interpreted, but the Democrats have weaponized it and it is a formless smear, lacking in definition and reduced to a pure performative, in the sense used by the philosopher of language, J. L. Austin. Thus, the word is not descriptive nor is it meant to be. It is used purely to create a pejorative brand, a “word-spell”, in the same way Orwell described the use of “fascist” in Politics and the English Language.

Thirdly, street-level clashes between White British and Muslims are already occurring and will proliferate. There will be war, amockalyptic as that may sound. England today is more Burchillian than Churchillian, but the English will have to “fight them in the streets and towns”.

So, it is difficult to give a cheery prognosis for the old place. There is a trend among British YouTubers on the dissenting Right for showing clips of the United Kingdom, and England in particular, as it once was. These idyllic, nostalgic videos have become almost memetic, and show White people in the streets and parks during my 65-year lifetime, unconcerned and untroubled, and living lives that may as well be as far removed in time as those of the Tudors. Against these tableaux, they juxtapose footage from modern Britain. Black youths rampage down once-quiet streets like cockroaches from a septic drain. Muslims occupy Trafalgar Square for their obeisance. The streets of Britain’s second city, Birmingham, are filled with rubbish through which rats skitter, after a two-year strike by rubbish-collectors in one of the first cities whose council is officially bankrupt. Their response has been to bring in vermin experts, and charge the residents for people who will surely fail in their appointed task.

Some of this footage of erstwhile Britain comes from the 1960s and 1970s, when Whites were in charge of Rhodesia, then the bread-basket of Africa due to its maize crops — “mealy-meal” as the illiterate Africans called it. Things have changed somewhat since the colonial heyday of Sir Cecil and the other Englishmen who had no idea what the world they had created would become and how their ability and firmness of purpose would create a new Africa in the old country. Now, to be born an Englishman is just a lottery, and there are no prizes.

A Prosoponic Paradox: Why Has the Proudly Progressive Labour Party Never Had a Female or Non-White Leader?

Yuck! Stale pale males. They’re the worst of the wickedest, the vilest of the villainous. That’s what all decent and caring progressive folk are agreed upon. But this raises what you might call a prosoponic paradox (prosōpon is ancient Greek for “face”). In Britain, the proudly progressive Labour Party has traditionally been the home of decent, caring people who want to uplift women and non-Whites. But Labour has never been led by anyone but stale pale males. Meanwhile, Labour’s evil anti-progressive opponent, the Conservative party, has been led by four women and two non-Whites, a brown Indian Hindu called Rishi Sunak and a Black Nigerian called Kemi Badenoch (née Olukemi Olufunto Adegoke).

A prosoponic paradox: stale pale male Labour leaders versus vibrant Conservative leader Kemi Badenoch

Even more puzzlingly, the very new “far right” Reform Party in Britain has already filled two of its five most important posts with vibrancy, naming a Muslim Sri Lankan man as shadow home secretary and a Hindu Indian woman as shadow education secretary. So why do the despicable right-wing parties have a much better record on “diversity” than the decent and morally superior Labour party? What explains the prosoponic paradox of so many women and non-Whites as Tory leaders and nothing but stale pale males as Labour leaders? Well, I think it’s easy to answer those questions. You just have to look at British politics through the eyes of the most powerful, selfish and subversive group in British politics.

Undermining White men and Christianity

And which group is that? It’s Jews, of course. Jews believe that, because they’ve always been powerless victims, they need to rule the world to protect themselves. In the words of one Jewish activist, Jews are “a people [who have] survived for thousands of years in the teeth of the most prolonged and vicious persecution the world has ever known.” And who, for Jews, have been the vilest villains in that “prolonged and vicious persecution”? White Christian men, of course.

Farage the Fake: Nigel Farage with four firm Friends of Israel, two of them non-White

Accordingly, Jews in Western nations like Britain have worked tirelessly to undermine the power of White men and Christianity. That’s why Jews have organized and sacralized both feminism and mass migration. It’s why Jews in Britain and America believe that “Jews and Muslims are natural allies” and Jews in Holland believe that Joden en moslims zijn natuurlijke bondgenoten, which means the same thing. It’s also why, I’d suggest, the Conservative party has had all those vibrant leaders and the Labour Party has had no vibrant leaders at all. When newly emancipated Jews looked at the Conservative party in the nineteenth century, they saw it as dangerous to their interests, because it was created and run by White Christian men. Even more worryingly for Jews, it was a potential vehicle for White nationalism, Christian or otherwise. But when the Labour party emerged at the end of the century, it wasn’t dangerous like that. Labour was leftist and already served Jewish interests, knowingly or unknowingly. Therefore it was the Conservatives that Jews had to subvert, not Labour.

Churchill urges the troops to fight for rape-gangs and the mud-flood

The highly ethnocentric Jew Benjamin Disraeli became leader of the Conservatives in 1848 after the death of the previous leader, gentile Lord George Bentinck, at the suspiciously early age of 46. Disraeli’s ascent was a sign that Jewish subversion was well under way. And when the profligate alcoholic Winston Churchill became Conservative leader in 1940, he was owned by Jewish financiers and was guaranteed to follow Jewish orders. Back then, Jews wouldn’t have cared whether Labour had female or non-White leaders in the future. But they would have cared a lot whether the Conservatives did. A female or non-White in charge of that traditionally White male party would reassure Jews that its fangs had been drawn, that it was no longer a potential threat to Jewish interests. Sure enough, as Jewish control of British culture and politics grew ever greater, it was the Conservatives who acquired female and non-White leaders, not the Labour party. Putting a Black Nigerian woman in charge of Labour would have been wasted effort from the Jewish point of view. But putting a Black Nigerian woman in charge of the Tories? Ah, what a supreme symbol of successful subversion!

Dan’s downcast by defamation: Danny Finkelstein bewails anti-Semitism in the London Times

And so a Black Nigerian woman called Kemi Badenoch is now the leader of the Conservative party. But she’s not genuinely in charge, of course. She got the title as a reward for her dedicated goy-grovel, but her leadership is purely symbolic. Leftist Jews like Danny Finkelstein are the real controllers of the party, which is why it never hesitated to betray White voters during its fourteen years in power from 2010. Whenever Whites voted to reduce non-White immigration, the Tories always responded by increasing non-White immigration. The betrayal was most blatant under BoJo. That’s Boris Johnson, the part-Jewish, part-Turkish confidence-trickster who persuaded millions of working-class Whites to break their traditional allegiance to Labour and vote for the Conservatives, the party of strong borders and “British values.” After securing those White votes, BoJo and his female Hindu sidekick, Priti “Piranha” Patel, gleefully unleashed the BorisWave, flooding Britain with even more Third-World tax-eaters who despise British values and hate working-class Whites.

Standing with Israel

The BorisWave and other betrayals explain why Reform is now riding so high in the opinion polls and why the Tories are riding so low. White voters have vowed that they “Won’t Get Fooled Again” and pinned their hopes on the tough-talking Nigel Farage, who will surely deliver what the Tories so often promised to deliver and never did. In other words, White voters seem determined to be fooled yet again. Fake Farage will not deliver on his promises of strong borders and mass deportations, because Reform is yet another vehicle to serve Jewish interests, not White interests. The surest sign of that is the way the rabidly Zionist Robert Jenrick has abandoned the Conservatives and joined Reform, where he has swiftly become the party’s chancellor-in-waiting.

“Hand on heart, kaffirs!”: the Sri-Lankan Muslim Zia Yusuf makes a fake promise of tough action

Jenrick has a Jewish wife, the corporate lawyer Michal Berkner, and a Jewish billionaire backer, the IDF-fan Idan Ofer. While he was still in the Tories, he said that “the Star of David should be displayed at every point of entry to the UK to show” that “we stand with Israel.” Jenrick works for Jews and Israel, not for British Whites, and when he drew up a model budget for a future Reform government, he sent it for approval to the part-Jewish George Osborne, a former chancellor in the traitorous Conservative government of the part-Jewish David Cameron. The fully Jewish Danny Finkelstein once saluted Osborne’s Hebraic heritage as he waxed lyrical about the power of Jewish ethnocentrism in British politics:

That mysterious sense of Jewish connection

Some of my best friends are Jewish. Well, all right, most of my best friends are Jewish. And I’ve been thinking about why.

This week [in May 2018], reports on the wedding of George Osborne’s brother Theo included accounts of an Orthodox ceremony and Theo’s discovery that his maternal grandmother was Jewish. In other words, George himself is halachically Jewish [i.e., would be allowed to emigrate to Israel as a Jew].

This is the second time that one of my small circle of very close non-Jewish friends has turned out, in fact, to be Jewish. Something that not only I didn’t know when we first became friends, but they didn’t know either.

In George’s case this is made even more intriguing and amusing by the fact that I have often joked to him about how he seems to have made so many close Jewish friends and how striking that was. (George has often talked about being jealous at school of his friends having barmitzvahs. Former Israeli ambassador Daniel Taub responded by presenting him with a fountain pen.)

Which has led me to wonder whether this is all more than mere coincidence. […] [T]here is the undoubted bond that exists with other Jews, sometimes even complete strangers. Take, for example (although, yes, I’m fully conscious this is a ludicrous example) other Jewish members of the House of Lords.

There is no doubt that across parties and across the House there is a connection between those of us who are Jewish. It isn’t a political connection particularly (although there have been moments). It’s more a sympathy and an understanding of where we are coming from. […] A sense that we are all family. And that every time you meet another Jew for the first time, you are really taking part in a family reunion. (That mysterious sense of Jewish connection, The Jewish Chronicle, 22nd May 2018 / 8th Sivan 5778)

Finkelstein was revealing the sham of British democracy and admitting that Jews pursue Jewish interests “across parties.” One of those Jewish interests is open borders for non-Whites and non-Christians. And guess what George Osborne “revealed” in 2017? He said that, “despite having pledged to reduce immigration in both its 2010 and 2015 general election manifestos, the Tory leadership secretly abandoned this ambition long ago.” I’d quibble with part of what Osborne said. “Secretly abandoned”? No, “semitically abandoned” would be better. After all, it was the Jews funding and controlling the Tories who fixed migration policy and were happy for the party to lie to voters on immigration. Those lies have proved disastrous for the Tories, but why should Jews care? They never had any loyalty to the party and now that it’s sinking they’ve switched their subversion to Reform. Even as Nigel Farage rails against “identity politics,” the party has acquired a Reform Friends of Israel and a Reform Jewish Alliance.

Reformed Re-Routed: A potential vehicle for White interests has been semitically subverted

And although Farage once vowed to destroy the Conservative party, he’s now welcoming traitorous former Conservatives like the stale pale male Robert Jenrick and the vibrant Indian Hindu Suella Braverman, both of whom are happily married to Jews. Is that shared choice of spouse just a coincidence? No. It’s a sinister sign of successful subversion. Like the Conservatives before them, Reform are expressing bold ambitions on cutting migration that they secretly — and semitically — abandoned long ago.

The Will to Ill: Foulness, Feces and the Malevolence of Mass Migration

When I think about Ian Brady, I think about a bench. Ian Brady was a British serial-killer who raped and murdered five children in the 1960s. And what about the bench? It had no direct connection with Brady. It was simply a memorial put up beside a footpath by the parents of a son who had died young. One day I happened to pass the bench and noticed that there was a little printed notice on a stick stuck in the ground beside it. The notice politely requested that dog-owners remove any feces left by their dogs there, saying that the parents were distressed by the fouling.

Two faces of evil: indigenous Ian Brady and imported Axel Rudakubana

I also noticed that someone had responded to the notice by placing a lump of dog-shit on the seat of the bench. Mindless malice? If only. There was definitely a mind behind that malice. A foul one.[1] I flicked the lump off with a twig and wiped the seat clean with a tuft of grass, glad to have been able to do that before the parents saw anything. It was an unpleasant but interesting experience. And I thought of it again a few years later when I was reading a book called Ian Brady: The Untold Story of the Moors Murders (2017). In the scale of things, raping and murdering children is considerably worse than fouling a memorial bench with shit. But the two things are linked by another four-letter word: evil. At their very different levels, Brady and the bench-fouler did evil things. They both struck at parental love by enacting one of the central rites of evil. Perhaps it’s the sine qua non of evil: the inversion and contradiction of a key phrase in the Lord’s Prayer. The phrase runs like this: Fiat Voluntas Tua – “Thy Will Be Done.” That’s the will of God, the loving creator and sustainer of all life and all being. Evil naysays that prayer with Fiat Voluntas Mea – “My Will Be Done.” And the malevolence of evil – which literally means the ill-will of evil – is expressed in destruction and defilement, not creation or sustainment. That’s the pleasure and attraction of evil, the thrill of ill-will that is also explained in this passage from Orwell’s Nineteen Eighty-Four (1949):

[O’Brien said:] “The real power, the power we have to fight for night and day, is not power over things, but over men.”

He paused, and for a moment assumed again his air of a schoolmaster questioning a promising pupil: “How does one man assert his power over another, Winston?”

Winston thought. “By making him suffer,” he said.

“Exactly. By making him suffer. Obedience is not enough. Unless he is suffering, how can you be sure that he is obeying your will and not his own? Power is in inflicting pain and humiliation. […]” (Nineteen Eighty Four, Part 3, chapter 3)

Brady and the bench-fouler both wanted to make parents suffer by imposing their ill-will and negating what the parents willed. On a Christian understanding of the world, what the parents willed is also what God wills: that children grow up safe and happy; that parents be permitted to mourn a dead son with dignity. But how exactly did I make the link between Brady and the bench-fouler? It was when I read in that book about Brady how vandals had attacked the grave of one of his victims. The vandals reminded me of the bench-fouler, then I realized that Brady’s crimes themselves were like the bench-fouling. They were acts of ill-will, expressions of Fiat Voluntas Mea designed to inflict pain on parents, to mark and mar God’s creation with malice.[2] The bench-fouler willed ill with a foul mind and so did Brady.

A very different killer

In 2026 one or more vandals have reminded me again of Brady and the bench-fouler. These vandals have attacked the grave of Jamie Bulger in Liverpool. He was the two-year-old toddler kidnapped, tortured and murdered by two ten-year-old boys back in 1993. It was a horrific crime, but that’s why the vandals got their thrill of ill-will from attacking the victim’s grave. They were proclaiming Fiat Voluntas Nostra, “Our Will Be Done,” against the will not just of Jamie Bulger’s parents but of all benevolent – “well-willed” – people.

DNA is destiny: tiny White Britain has contributed vastly more to the world than giant Black Africa

I’ve also been reminded of Brady and the bench-fouler by another news-story in 2026. There’s an enquiry under way into three murders committed in Nottingham three years ago by a killer who may be very different from anyone I’ve previously mentioned in this article. Brady and the bench-fouler, the Bulger-killers and the vandals, are either certainly White or probably White. But the killer in Nottingham was a Black from Africa called Valdo Calocane. And he wasn’t evil but insane. Unlike Brady, he didn’t kill with determined malevolence and malice, gloating at the thought of the misery he would inflict on those who loved the victims.[3] No, Calocane killed because he was a psychotic schizophrenic. As the leftist media are not eager to inform you, Blacks are far more likely to suffer from mental illness like that and to kill as a result. This is what I said about Calocane in an earlier article at the Occidental Observer:

A few days before that Afghan called Abdul Ezedi began throwing flesh-eating alkali in London, a psychotic Black called Valdo Calocane was sent to mental hospital for stabbing three people to death in Nottingham [in 2023]. Two of the victims were White and one was half-White, half-Indian. The Guardian didn’t reveal that Calocane came to Britain from Guinea-Bissau in West Africa at the age of 16, but it did say that his vibrancy “has disturbing similarities to that of Zephaniah McLeod, who killed 23-year-old Jacob Billington and injured seven others in a violent and random stabbing spree in Birmingham in September 2020.”

McLeod was also psychotic and also well-known to the authorities before the murder, you see. But in fact his “stabbing spree” wasn’t so random after all, because McLeod is also Black and his victim was also White. The Guardian didn’t mention those highly relevant facts or the “disturbing similarities” with the psychotic Black Phillip Simelane, who murdered a White schoolgirl called Christina Edkins in 2013, and the psychotic Black Timchang Nandap, who murdered a White scientist called Jeroen Ensink in 2015, and the psychotic Black Darren Pencill, who murdered a White father called Lee Pomeroy in 2019. The newspaper is dedicated to the cult of minority worship, so it never admits either that Blacks commit murder, rape, and other violent crimes at much higher rates than Whites do or that, just as in America, Blacks are far more likely to harm Whites than Whites are to harm Blacks. (“Alkali-Throwing for Allah,” The Occidental Observer, 6th February 2026)

One psychotic Black in a never-ending sequence: Valdo Calocane and his White victims

Blacks are also far more likely to harm other Blacks than Whites are to harm Blacks. The psychotic Blacks Valdo Calocane and Axel Rudakubana each killed three people; the psychotic Black Joshua Jacques went one better and killed four people, all from the same Black family. But those Black killers aren’t like the White killer Ian Brady. They killed because they were insane, not because they were evil. However, evil was certainly involved in all those killings by psychotic Blacks. It was the evil of those who have imported Blacks into Britain against the clearly expressed will of Britain’s native Whites. And it was the evil of those who have insisted on the giant lie that Blacks are the virtuous victims of White villainy. Here is some entirely unsurprising news from that enquiry into Valdo Calocane’s triple killing in Nottingham:

[The lawyer Rachel] Langdale also told the inquiry of an incident three years prior to the attacks in May 2020, when Calocane was assessed by a mental health team after being arrested for damaging a flat door trying to gain entry, with officers observing he seemed to be hallucinating. Mental health workers and doctors had been “leaning towards” [detaining] Calocane [for compulsory treatment], but he was released into the community by the team who had considered the “over-representation” of young black men in detention, the inquiry heard. Hours after his release, Calocane kicked at a woman’s door while experiencing psychosis, prompting her to jump from the first-floor window out of fear, damaging her spine. (“Killer watched shooting videos online, inquiry hears,” BBC News, 23rd February 2026)

It’s absolutely no surprise that leftists were lenient with Calocane. They enabled him to inflict increasing levels of pain and misery on a White-majority country until he finally went too far even for leftist leniency to excuse. Such enquiries into murders committed by psychotic Blacks have been taking place for decades in Britain. And they all reveal the same two things: first, that there were clear early warnings of the danger posed by the Blacks in question; second, that the authorities repeatedly refused to act on those clear warnings.

Carry on Killing!: leftist leniency enables Black crime all over the West

That refusal to act was revealed in the enquiry about the psychotic Black Phillip Simelane, born in Swaziland, who murdered the White schoolgirl Christina Edkins in 2013. It’s being revealed thirteen years later in the enquiry about the psychotic Black Valdo Calocane, born in Guinea-Bissau. And it will be revealed in inevitable future enquiries after more psychotic Blacks, home-grown or imported, commit more horrific murders and are detained at more huge expense in mental hospitals. There’s a fixed pattern: Leftists hold expensive enquiries into the vibrancy of psychotic Blacks imposed on Britain by leftists and discover that leftists failed to act on clear early warnings that the psychotic Blacks were highly dangerous.

“Rubbing the right’s nose in diversity”

Leftist journalists then report the findings of the leftist enquiries before all the leftists involved return with renewed vigor to importing, enabling and excusing Black pathologies. Which brings me back to those four-letter words: “shit” and “evil.” Some or even all of the psychotic Blacks I’ve described in this article were in Britain because the Labour government elected in 1997 opened the flood-gates of migration from the Third World. One of the central figures in that Labour government was a Machiavellian Jew called Peter Mandelson. I’ve recently described at the Occidental Observer how Mandelson’s habitual lying was central to yet another of the scandals that have dogged his career. But Mandelson wasn’t lying in 2013 when he said Labour had willed ill against their traditional supporters in the White working-class. No, he spoke the truth. Maybe he was gloating:

Labour sent out “search parties” for immigrants to get them to come to the UK, Lord Mandelson has admitted. In a stunning confirmation that the Blair and Brown governments deliberately engineered mass immigration, the former Cabinet Minister and spin doctor said New Labour sought out foreign workers. He also conceded that the influx of arrivals meant the party’s traditional supporters are now unable to find work. […] Lord Mandelson’s remarks come three years after Labour officials denied claims by former adviser Andrew Neather that they deliberately encouraged immigration in order to change the make-up of Britain. Mr Neather said the policy was designed to “rub the Right’s nose in diversity”. He said there was “a driving political purpose: that mass immigration was the way that the Government was going to make the UK truly multicultural”. (“Immigrants? We sent out search parties to get them to come…,” The Daily Mail, 13th May 2013)

That’s an interesting metaphor Andrew Neather used there: “rub the Right’s nose in diversity.” It’s a reference to a crude old pet-training technique. You rub a dog’s or cat’s nose in its own feces when it fouls the floor. And that’s supposed to teach it not to do it again. In other words, Neather was equating “diversity” — all those wonderfully enriching Black and Brown folk — with feces and foulness. Of course, he supposedly meant that the wicked right regards diversity as foul, but I think he was secretly admitting the sadistic evil of open borders.

Preventable pathologies

Like that bench-fouler I mentioned at the beginning, the left want to use shit to inflict pain. The bench-fouler used literal shit in the hope of inflicting mental and spiritual pain. The left use metaphorical shit to inflict pain of all kinds, mental, spiritual and physical. As Kevin DeAnna has explained at American Renaissance, “the strongest force in politics is spite” and “mass immigration, racial resentment, and demographic replacement are fueled by power rather than empathy.” The White Ian Brady and the White killers of Jamie Bulger prove that Britain would never have been free of evil even if it were a true democracy and had avoided mass migration by non-Whites. Brady and the killers of Jamie Bulger belonged here by blood. Their evil was indigenous and probably inescapable. Brady was a White man who killed White children in what was still an overwhelmingly White society. And it’s very difficult or impossible to see how his indigenous evil could have been prevented.[4]

Two giant leftist lies: that non-Whites can be Western and that men can be women

But the left import and enable alien evil, ensuring that easily preventable horrors happen again and again in Britain. The three murders committed by the psychotic Black Valdo Calocane could have been prevented by not allowing Calocane to enter Britain from Africa. The three murders committed by the psychotic Black Axel Rudakubana could have been prevented by not granting his parents “asylum” from Africa. The twenty-two murders committed by the suicide-bomber Salman Abedi could have been prevented by not granting his parents “asylum” from Libya. The rape, murder and torture inflicted on White girls by Muslim rape-gangs could have been prevented by not allowing non-White Muslims to colonize Britain from Pakistan and Bangladesh. The same is true across the West of all pain, misery and expense imposed on Whites by the preventable pathologies of non-Whites who belong only in the Third World, never in the First. A certain amount of indigenous evil is inevitable. Alien evil has been imposed on us by the malevolence of leftists and Jews.


[1]  The mind of the bench-fouler was probably adolescent and stupid too. Given the demographics of the area I was in at the time, it was also the mind of a White or possibly of a Gypsy or Traveller.

[2]  I say “God’s creation” advisedly. Although Brady pronounced himself an atheist, there’s a well-documented story that, after one murder, he “looked up to the sky, shook his fist and proclaimed, ‘Take that, you bastard!’”

[3]  Brady was also very unlike his female accomplice Myra Hindley, in that he fully accepted his guilt, never tried to mitigate his crimes, and never sought release from jail. He may also have tried to atone when he worked to transcribe printed books into Braille for the blind, although there is a cynical reading of such work. Myra Hindley, by contrast, seems an excellent example of the “female solipsism” identified by the leading hate-thinker Vox Day, in that she thought only of herself after she was caught and jailed. She always tried to evade guilt and mitigate her crimes, blaming Brady and working for release. If she’d never met Brady, she’d very likely have led an ordinary life, but she would still have been a solipsist.

[4]  White men built Britain and are responsible for its greatness. The crimes of the White man Brady don’t contradict that. As the provocateur Camille Paglia once put it: “There is no female Mozart because there is no female Jack the Ripper.” Something else that separates Brady from Black killers like Valdo Calocane and Axel Rudakubana is that Brady was highly intelligent and might have bettered rather than blighted Britain if he had made different choices or avoided the influences that turned him to evil. That’s part of the tragedy of the Moors Murders: Brady sank to the depths when he could have risen to the heights. Calocane and Rudakubana would never have bettered Britain even if they’d avoided murder and other crimes.

London’s Chinese Embassy: What could possibly go wrong?

The English author John Le Carré is best known for his novels of Cold-War espionage. His most famous character, George Smiley, has the following to say on the subject:

The obsession of the two great economic systems with each other’s identity, intentions, strengths, and weaknesses had produced by the 1970s a state of mutual watchfulness and paranoia that seemed to know no bounds. Each side was ready to pay any sum, take any risk, tell any lie, to gain a seeming intelligence advantage over the other. Neither seemed able to grasp the utter sterility of this situation.

Smiley — a role played onscreen by two equally brilliant English actors, Sir Alec Guinness and Gary Oldman — was obviously considering Russia and the West. In context, Smiley’s description is as masterful a summation of the Cold War as you will find in Le Carré’s fine writing. But, in today’s post-Cold-War world, it seems charmingly antiquated, like seeing someone riding a Penny-Farthing bicycle.

In terms of espionage, the Russian bear is no longer the problem for the West. Enter the dragon. The acceleration in Chinese espionage since the turn of the millennium means that British concerns over clandestine CCP (Chinese Communist Party) intelligence-gathering has gone from treating it as an irrelevance to viewing it with alarm. China has gone from a distraction from what was the main event — Russia — to a major security risk in just 20 years. Putin’s people are doubtless tied up at the moment and have little time to spy on the British. They know Britain is a part of NATO, and they know that NATO is funding Ukraine to keep a “forever war” going. Keir Starmer has already committed to funding Ukraine for the next hundred years. They don’t need to listen in on conversations to see the obvious. And the Cold War is over, or at least the combatants have changed.

Unlike the Cold War, today’s spying game is not played with covert recording devices, anonymous handlers, and mysterious double-agents called Olga. The Chinese gather intelligence via what analysts call “influence operations”. Thus, the first quarter of the new century has seen a marked rise in Chinese student-visa applications to Britain, many more trade missions than the norm, and researchers who don’t seem to be able to get enough of researching the United Kingdom. These new spooks are not to be found translating “book code”, like James Wormold in Graham Greene’s Our Man in Havana, with his copy of Lamb’s Tales from Shakespeare, a coded letter, and a bitten pencil. Today’s spies are not to be found sitting in shady cafés waiting for a contact and wondering which of their many passports they will be using that day. Today’s spies are reading for a STEM degree at a fashionable university, manning stalls at trade fairs, and studying in the Reading Room of the British Library. The Chinese are also active in the property market. Americans and Canadians are beginning to get wise to the Chinese love of foreign property portfolios, and the People’s Republic have also been competing with Arabs and Russians to buy up London. One building in particular is of interest.

Royal Mint Court is on the approach road to London’s famous Tower Bridge. It is indeed the site of the old Royal Mint, from a time when printing money was a sign of a healthy economy rather than a diseased one. The Court itself is unprepossessing. I cycled past it on my way to work for a year and didn’t recognize it when I recently saw a photo, but that is because it is opposite the Tower of London, which tends to draw the eye. In 2018, Royal Mint Court was bought by a foreign owner, like so much of London. The new owners were, and still are, The People’s Republic of China. The intention was to build a new embassy there, the old one in Portland Place being too small to accommodate a planned consolidation of all Chinese diplomatic staff in London. There is, however, a problem with the site, not just for the new owners, but for the vendors. The Daily Telegraph, to their immense credit, were the first newspaper to pick up on the story, and they have run with it. If I were the editor, I would be wary of taking on any Chinese interns in the office, just for the moment.

From the Telegraph in January:

China is to build a hidden chamber alongside Britain’s most sensitive communication cables as part of a network of 208 secret rooms beneath its new London super-embassy.

The Telegraph were not alone in their misgivings. The new owners had their own problems with the acquisition, and the purchase was not straightforward. Several applications for planning permission made by the Chinese government had been turned down over security issues. The Director General of MI5 said, in a response to criticism of the super-embassy made by some MPs that “it was not possible to eliminate every threat” from the new building, a strangely asinine thing to say. It is not possible to eliminate every threat from anything. Children choke to death on soft toys designed to comfort them. Any foreign embassy represents a potential risk to any host nation because of diplomatic immunity. Nevertheless, the deal had stalled.

But help was at hand to hurry the Chinese acquisition through at Royal Mint Court, and it came in the shape of a new British government. Two weeks after Keir Starmer took up office as Prime Minister, the application went through, needing only a final set of signatures from the government itself to ratify the deal. This type of final, governmental imprimatur is standard practice if national security is an issue in any commercial deal with a foreign nation, and for obvious reasons. But the final sign-off was made in rather odd circumstances.

As is usual in international diplomacy, Starmer’s recent trip to China was planned months in advance. “Never-Here Keir”, as he has been dubbed, is known for fleeing the country whenever scandal arises, which is currently about every other day. The trip itself, however, was not signed off by the Chinese until eight days before Starmer was due to arrive in Peking. I won’t call it “Beijing” because that is what the media, led as they are by Associated Press, want us to call it. We visit “Paris”, not “Paree”. Well, we don’t anymore, but you take my point. Visa problems for one of Starmer’s people, perhaps? No, although Xi’s people did require a signature, on the dotted line at the bottom of the planning permission for the super-embassy. This was duly signed, and Xi got what he wanted. And what did Keir Starmer come back from China with, in terms of a quid pro quo? Well, holiday extensions. British tourists can now enjoy up to 30 days in China being tailed by CCP agents without needing a visa. So, we’ve got that going for us.

What are the security risks specific to Royal Mint Court? If the Chinese are going to spy on the British, surely they can do it just as well from Portland Place. If they built their new embassy in Chinatown, at the back of Wardour Street and Leicester Square, staff wouldn’t have far to walk for a good noodle-based lunch, leaving them more time for spying. But those areas don’t have the advantage of being in close proximity to high-capacity fiber-optic cables, telecoms infrastructure which carries many terabytes of sensitive information daily to the City of London and Canary Wharf, and the Wapping Telephone Exchange, itself a focal point for the aforementioned financial hubs. These are not just the biggest financial centers in London, they are among the biggest in the world, with a wealth of sensitive commercial information running right by the new Chinese Embassy. It is a big site. The Chinese got 20,000 square meters for their £225 million, and that is without digging down, which the new owners are doing to a depth which is alarming architects and security chiefs alike.

The building work itself is already going deeper than the original planning permission allowed for. There is a complex warren being built beneath Royal Mint Court, but no one seems to know why. Convection coolers have been shipped into the building in bulk, indicating a lot of processing capability that needs to be kept cool. Some of the wilder conspiracy theorists claim these rooms will be dungeons, because the Chinese are not just spying on the native British, but also on Chinese dissidents who are a part of a minor diaspora to the West.

The British government seem almost nonchalant about the new site. Shabana Mahmood, the Muslim British Home Secretary who says that Islam is at the forefront of everything she does, is either colluding with the Chinese or ridiculously naïve for a Home Secretary. From her statement on the planning permission:

There is no suggestion that the operational development permitted by any grant of planning permission would interfere with the cables, nor that a lawful embassy use of the site would give rise to any such interference.

So, that’s okay then. As long as the Chinese have given their word that they won’t tap into cabling which passes directly through property they own, and contains incredibly sensitive financial data, then surely they are to be trusted. We really must move on from those old racist stereotypes of the inscrutable and untrustworthy Chinese. Do we really think they are going to spy on us? We are all friends now. Also, note Mahmood’s use of the phrase “lawful embassy use of the site”. Lawful according to whom? Within any country’s embassy, you are in that country, in terms of being a legal entity. That’s why Julian Assange was effectively in Ecuador for seven years, even though physically the Ecuadorian embassy is situated in London. It’s a bit like architectural transubstantiation. Does Ms. Mahmood imagine that there is a Chinese law forbidding the CCP from spying on their hosts? And it is not just Chinese embassy staff who might be flouting British law behind the smokescreen of diplomatic immunity.

Last year saw the trial of two British men accused of spying for the Chinese. Except it didn’t happen. The trial collapsed at the 11th hour as the British were required to give an official acknowledgement of the fact that China poses a security threat to the UK. This was something a fledgling left-wing government could not afford to do, despite British intelligence having held the line that the Chinese most certainly did pose a grave security threat. When former Cabinet Secretary Simon Case confirmed this, a chorus of dissent led to the decision to scrap the trial. The fairly obvious conclusion is that the British government had stepped in to halt the progress of the case. The Chinese are very sensitive to what is said about them, and “face-saving” is a lot more important in Chinese (and perhaps Asian as a whole) culture than it is in the West, where “getting away with it” is more the fashion.

One curiosity of the Chinese embassy affair, particularly as it was part-brokered by a Muslim Home Secretary, is that there has not been a word of protest from Britain’s powerful Islamic lobby. One might have thought that China’s notorious treatment of their Uighur Muslims would have led to vociferous complaint. But the Muslims who increasingly run things in Britain seem quite content for the Chinese to embed themselves at the heart of the capital of the UK, regardless of whether the CCP keep Muslims in concentration camps back at home to use as slave labor. Xinjiang controls information with ruthless efficiency, but leaked documents, satellite images, and survivor accounts suggest human rights abuses on a scale that would usually lead to a chorus of objection from both Western and Muslim leaders, as well as a blizzard of #IStandWithUighurs infesting social media. But there is silence on all fronts concerning the plight of these unfortunates. In Europe, there is a near-psychotic reaction if a copy of the Koran is damaged. But actual Muslims suffering is of no concern. Muslims often hide behind the ummah, the worldwide collective of the Islamic faith, but they couldn’t care less about the Uighurs any more than rich and influential Jews facilitating mass immigration care about the Jews who are raped and murdered by Muslims across Europe as a direct result of these insurgent policies. Both the Uighurs and the disposable Jews of Europe are collateral.

But back to the new embassy.

Planning applications in Britain, and actual plans for permission to build or adapt, are supposed to be publicly available, not “for your eyes only”. The plans for the Chinese embassy are indeed available, it’s just that they are heavily redacted. It is to the Telegraph’s credit that they have been all over this story, and other stories the deep state would rather they didn’t cover. Their recent allegations that Starmer took on a case, when he was a human-rights lawyer, which led to the 12-year persecution of an army veteran accused of an improper killing in Iraq (Starmer allegedly took on the case pro bono), was close to the level of journalistic integrity which led the Telegraph to expose Parliament in 2009’s expenses scandal. They will make enemies of the Chinese, and that is a brave editorial risk.

It is hardly news that the Chinese are buying into every continent which will take their money, which is every continent. Outside Britain, China is not necessarily building super-embassies in historic buildings, but what they are involved in is worth an inventory. The CCP has invested heavily in Africa, specifically Kenyan and Ethiopian railways, ports such as Djibouti, mines in Zambia, and telecom infrastructure across the dark continent. Asia has seen similar levels of investment, with Chinese money flooding into transport corridors in Pakistan, more port projects in Sri Lanka, energy pipelines in  Central Asia, and the integration of manufacturing across the continent. Where once we laughed in the West at the fact that so many cheap items had “Made in China” stamped on the base, so too the Chinese will soon joke that all their trinkets say “Made in Bangladesh”.

Europe has also seen Chinese port investment and acquisition, such as the historic port of Piraeus in Greece, a vital military and commercial hub since at least the Peloponnesian War. As for Latin America, the Chinese are mining Lithium in Chile and Argentina, taking over energy concerns in Brazil, and once again shoring up infrastructure and telecom concerns across the continent.

Like Donald Trump, the Chinese know the art of the deal. The CCP’s financial arm invests with Confucian wisdom, often tailoring their investments to suit the national temperament. Here in Costa Rica, the capital San José got a brand-new football stadium in 2011. The CCP picked up the $11million tab, and it is an effective sweetener in a country in which, after la pandemia, the football pitches opened for training before the churches re-opened their doors. The only quid pro quo the Chinese required was that the major political parties in Costa Rica recognize China’s claim on Taiwan. Simple, really, like all the best deals. Oceania and North America are well aware of the extent of Chinese acquisition of land, technology partnerships, mining rights, and excursions into the venture capital realm of both continents. Canada is slowly waking up to Chinese influence. Wherever these global financial concerns exist, of course, so too there will be Chinese intelligence. The UK will not be the only country spied on by the Chinese.

It is often said that history is written by the victors, and it remains to be seen whether the history of this century will be written in English, Arabic, or the attractive ideograms of Mandarin Chinese. The story of the Chinese super-embassy will be either a footnote in that history, or deserving of a chapter on its own, as the first time a powerful Western country openly invited another super-power to spy on it. Any observer of the current plight of Britain, once the world’s greatest super-power, does suggest a question; what do the Chinese think is worth spying on in the UK? The financial data noted, of course, but proximity to cabling is irrelevant given the advanced state of computer hacking and cracking. There are people out there now who are a long way further down the road than the phreakers and script-kiddies of early-day computer hacking. Then there are the dissident Chinese. There are already concerns in the wake of reports that, as in the US, there are “Chinese police stations” across the nation tasked with monitoring Chinese who have migrated (and effectively defected).

International espionage is still a sort of perpetual-motion machine, and largely a pointless one, as George Smiley pointed out. Countries do it because they always have done, and they always have done because they always have. Like the British stock comic character, the “nosy Parker”, twitching the curtains to see what the neighbors are getting up to, the Chinese are about to have their very own terraced house from which to snoop and spy on the people next door. What they will find out is anyone’s guess — apart from possibly the details of your bank account — and they will know the risks attendant on grappling with MI5, if only via the James Bond franchise. But it is more likely that they would feel uncomfortable if they weren’t spying on their hosts. As George Smiley says in the screenplay to Smiley’s People:

It’s simply a question of whether your Service wants the product. I can’t see that anything else is of very much importance.

The system spies on the system. Eventually, like all technocracy, it becomes a self-fulfilling prophecy.

Here is a game for any reader in London (although I would rather you imagine it than attempt it). Go and take some photos of Royal Mint Court. Keep doing that, and let me know in the comments how long it takes before the police turn up to feel your collar. They will be there a good deal quicker than they would if your house had been burgled, and you won’t need a fortune cookie to know whose side they will be on.