WELCOME TO THE ISLAMIC STATE
“I can’t meet you in my town,” he said in his email. “We can meet up in
a little town nearby and have a coffee. About 10am would be fine.”
We’d emailed back and forth a couple of times. He knew I had come all
the way from Australia. The day before however, the emails stopped. I was going
to London anyway and he was on the way, but he didn’t know that.
Last time I was in the UK, it was about a two hour drive to Luton.
I left four and a half hours early. I didn’t expect they would shut the
M6. It took six hours to get there. I kept emailing but got no response. I
stopped in the town anyway and had some lunch. He didn’t show, so bitterly
disappointed, I carried on to London.
That was pretty rude, I could have been really pissed, but there had
been a Jihadist attack the day before on London Bridge and Tommy Robinson had
gone to cover it.
The funny thing is, I went to London Bridge too and looking at his
Youtube video, we missed each other there by a couple of hours.
But how can I be mad at someone who has given so much to my country and
my people? In the two World Wars, young men volunteered in the thousands. There
hasn’t been too many volunteering to help Tommy.
He had to fight not only against a murderous enemy. He also had to fight
against his own treacherous Government. The enemy weren’t far away either. They
lived in his town, even in his street.
The worst part is, that many of those who should have been standing
shoulder to shoulder with Tommy, have been turned against him by the
treacherous thugs who have been infesting the country since before the Second
World War.
“They” despise ordinary, white, working class people. "They"
despise us because we never fell for their evil ideology. We never rose up,
smashed the State and murdered our leaders for them so that “they” could rule
over us with a beneficent fist.
There are lots of “them” and they have different motivations. There are
different groups with different loyalties and different agendas.
But they all share a hatred of the ordinary white indigenous people who
owned that country, who built that country and who defended it with their
blood. Anti-white racism binds them and drives them, even though many of them
are white themselves.
It is like a disease that clouds the brain. Don’t they realise? They
think that if they succeed in their plans, that their new masters will be
grateful to them.
Do they think they will all cheer together and carve up the spoils with
the Jihadists, just like the socialists in Iran did after the revolution.
Oh no - wait! That isn’t what happened. The Jihadists lined the
socialists against a wall and shot them all.
But for now, these anti-White racists have the upper hand. They control
the State. They control the political parties, the judiciary, the police, the
education system and they have done for decades.
These anti-white racists have spent their time and effort brainwashing
the British people into believing that indigenous White people have no right to
their own nation. Meanwhile we are told that Africans, Chinese, Indians,
Pakistanis and even invented racial groups like Palestinians, all have a right
to their own countries.
These anti-white racists claim that white people are the most evil
people on the planet. These anti-white racists claim that dark skinned people
are always the victims of whites, never the other way around.
So, when dark skinned Muslim gangs started assaulting, raping, enslaving
and pimping English schoolgirls on an industrial scale, these anti-white
racists made sure that the police didn’t dare touch them.
For decades, these evil invaders were given a free pass to do whatever
they liked with these poor wretches, while anyone who tried to raise the alarm
was leaned on in the heaviest possible way.
No white person in authority dared to complain. The whistle was finally
blown when a Pakistani prosecutor was appointed. Not subject to the horrendous
anti-white racism that the indigenous British suffered, this man was able to
actually do his job. Fortunately, he was a decent and honest man and he began
prosecutions which rocked the nation.
Yet still, “they” tried to supress it. Sarah Champion, the Labour MP who
warned that Pakistani men were raping white English schoolgirls was sacked for
her sins by Jeremy Corbyn, the leader of the British Labour Party long after
this was proven.
How does that work? Tell the truth that your English constituents are
being systematically raped by migrants and lose your job for it. Isn’t that
what MP’s are supposed to do?
But that is how it is these days in the country of my birth, the once
great wellspring of freedom and justice. In this day, anyone who even mentions,
let alone complains about, anti-white racism is immediately branded as a
racist.
This accusation is no small matter either, in England today. Charges of
racism can have you removed from your job, can have your children taken off you
or even have you thrown in jail.
Tommy Robinson was thrown in jail some years ago for fraud. He signed a
guarantee for his brother-in-law’s loan papers. The loan didn’t go bad. It was
paid back without any problem.
However, it was discovered that Tommy’s brother-in-law had exaggerated
his income in the application. How was this discovered? Who would check on a
loan that wasn’t delinquent, or even in arears?
And who was ever jailed for this crime. At that time, mortgage fraud was
so prevalent that it led to a global financial crisis which almost turned into
a catastrophe.
Yet of the hundreds of thousands of delinquent loans, only one person I
ever heard of went to jail. Tommy Robinson, who didn’t even borrow any money -
coincidence?
Last week, Tommy once again broke the law. He reported on a case which
had a media blackout slapped on it. “Trust us,” said the judiciary to the
English people. “Just don’t watch us and we will do the right thing. Don’t
worry, we’ve got your backs on this one.”
Are you surprised that Tommy didn’t trust them? Are you surprised that
anger clouded his judgement? The anger he had is rising, and not just in Tommy.
The English are not a quick tempered or explosive people.
But I know myself that when anger builds, it builds to an intensity that
is terrible to behold. I think that anger is building now in the English. I
shouldn’t feel good about that, yet we are in a situation which has no good
solutions and I cannot see a way of avoiding catastrophe.
I think many people are still filled with trepidation at what might be
unleashed. Many more are past the point of caring. Some feel that they have
nothing to lose and that is a dangerous situation to put people in.
I will leave you with a man whose wisdom and foresight I don’t seem able
to escape:
Rudyard Kipling.
The Beginnings
It was not part of their blood,
It came to them very late
With long arrears to make good,
When the English began to hate.
They were not easily moved,
They were icy-willing to wait
Till every count should be proved,
Ere the English began to hate.
Their voices were even and low,
Their eyes were level and straight.
There was neither sign nor show,
When the English began to hate.
It was not preached to the crowd,
It was not taught by the State.
No man spoke it aloud,
When the English began to hate.
It was not suddenly bred,
It will not swiftly abate,
Through the chill years ahead,
When Time shall count from the date
That the English began to hate.
Harry Richardson
Harry Richardson is a long-time student of Islam and author of best
seller, "the Story Of Mohammed - Islam Unveiled',
http://thestoryofmohammed.blogspot.com.au
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