The Man with no Friends

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FOR BRITAIN MOVEMENT INDEPENDENT FORUM

WHY A FOR BRITAIN MOVEMENT FORUM

I do not live in the UK and I’m not a british citizen but I have an interest in the For Britain Movement. I cannot involve myself in the day to day happenings of british politics and so I developed this vague idea of writing a blog about what was happening in the UK and the For Britain Movement in particular. It was , and still is , all very vague.

It is a simple personal blog. I intend within a couple of weeks to add a forum where people who have an interest in For Britain and related matters might get to know each other and exchange ideas.

As the great Conor Mcgregor might say , ” It is what it is”.

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Germany’s Migrant Rape Crisis Spirals out of Control

Germany’s migrant rape crisis has now spread to cities and towns in all 16 of Germany’s federal states. Germany now finds itself in a vicious circle: most of the perpetrators are never found, and the few who are frequently receive lenient sentences. Only

Source: Germany’s Migrant Rape Crisis Spirals out of Control

Sweden: Increasing Violence by Asylum Seekers against Swedes

The daily Svenska Dagbladet reported that 30,000 people whose asylum application had been rejected and were scheduled for deportation, had gone missing. The police say they lack the resources to track down these illegals. Three Somali men in their 20s,

Source: Sweden: Increasing Violence by Asylum Seekers against Swedes

Machinations of the Thought Police

The Secular Jurist

By Robert A. Vella

Thought Police

From Wikipedia:

The Thought Police (thinkpol in Newspeak) are the secret police of the fictional superstate, Oceania, in George Orwell‘s 1949 dystopian novel, Nineteen Eighty-Four.

Orwell’s Thought Police are charged with uncovering and punishing “thoughtcrime” and thought-criminals. They use psychological methods and omnipresent surveillance (such as telescreens) to search, find, monitor, and arrest members of society who could potentially challenge authority and the status quo—even if only by thought—hence the name Thought Police.[1] They use terror and torture to achieve their ends.

Orwell’s concept of “thought policing” derived from and had much to do with his own “power of facing unpleasant facts”, as he referred to it, and his willingness to criticize society’s prevailing ideas—which often brought him into conflict with others and what he called their “smelly little orthodoxies”.[2]

In modern vernacular…

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JEREMY CORBYN.THE INCLUSIVE SOCIETY.

Jeremy Corbyn is the darling of the ‘left’ and in particular of the youth. The new educated lower middle class youth who have probably never met / spoken to a working class person not to mention a poor marginalised person in their entire lives just love him. These young people who stand shoulder to shoulder with corporate Europe , shoulder to shoulder with the new landlord class , shoulder to shoulder with the those who wish to abolish free speech  , shoulder to shoulder with those who wish to impose Sharia law and culture on poor muslim women and girls , shoulder to shoulder with the obviously fascistic ‘anti fascist’ thugs who are ready and willing to shut anyone up who questions the new European order. Shoulder to shoulder with those who are driving the Jews out of Sweden and France. These young people who have a hatred and contempt for the poor and marginalised that is difficult to fathom are rushing to Corbyn’s side…. These conservative , right-wing reactionary young people , who like to think of themselves as progressive  left , who’s only concern is to protect their own privileged position just love Corbyn.

WHAT DOES AN IRISH NEO FASCIST LOOK LIKE?

Well they look something like this….

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A couple of weeks ago these fine men turned up in O’Connell Street in Dublin to beat up some fascists…if they had been living in Germany in the 30’s they would no doubt have been out looking for Jews.. or back in the 50’s they probably would have been more than happy to chase gays…..There were hundreds , literally hundreds of them.  If you didn’t know any better , if I published this picture with no comment , you might think this was some BNP rally….they have that look about them – don’t you agree?

There are no stupid people. That’s one thing I have learned from life…..there are no fools and we don’t have to be told what these men really want. We all know exactly what is going on here.  These are men who are trying to prove something to themselves and each other. As it turned out the day was a huge propaganda victory for Pegida…..the sight of these thugs running up and down O’Connell Street looking for fascist left no one in doubt as to who the fascist really were…..Like I say , people are not quite as stupid as some choose to belive they are…..or indeed , pretend to be themselves….

 

 

ALBUM ART : SO CONFUSING AND SO VERY CLEAR

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This is the cover of a psych/religious/born again  album called , ” So confusing and so very clear. It is quite rare. lp covers 007

It is one of those albums that is worth buying just for the cover art…..’though the music is first rate. The record was a private pressing and would have had a very modest print run. It did not sell in its day but is now quite sought after. This girl would be in her fifties now. ……It really is a very nice piece of montage…Give the image a click to have a proper look at it.

My Sad Little Garden

Here are some images of my garden. I have been out of action for a couple of weeks as my laptop was in the repair shop but now I’m back………more garden 005
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BROKEN WINDOWS

Yesterday I went to PC World here in Dublin and bought myself a new Lenovo  G 500 Laptop loaded with Windows 8.1  OS. Prior to this I had a Lenovo T 43 with Windows XP loaded. My first impression of Windows 8.1 is that it is the ugliest OS I have ever seen. I hate it. I don’t just dislike it I literally HATE it. It’s repulsive. I cannot make any sense of it.  Even a simple thing like writing this blog post is a nightmare. There are so many things wrong with this system that it would be pointless to pick out just one or two so I’ll just leave it at that. But even if it did work it’s just so UGLY……..I hate it I hate it I hate it……. I will probably get a copy of Windows XP and load that on to my laptop. I know that  Microsoft are no longer going to give updates for it but I will just have to take a chance and hope I don’t have any problems in the future. Just to make matters worse my new laptop is not the best either. The keypad is very awkward to use.

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I was sitting here trying to figure out what I might write about. I don’t really have any news as nothing much happens in my world but then it struck me that there is something which you the reader might find interesting. It has to do with suicide. I’m not the suicidal type.  I’m not mentally ill and don’t suffer from depression. I am depressed but I have good reason to be depressed. For quite some time now I have been thinking about death on a daily basis.  My quality of life is , and has been for a long time , very poor . This has to do with my accommodation , my flat.  I won’t bore you will all the details but  for 25 years now my living conditions have been very poor and in the last five years I have found it more and more difficult to deal with the situation.  I literally have not had a normal nights sleep in a quartet of a century.

I like life and have various interests which give me pleasure but the negatives side of things has  begun to outweigh the positive and it seems there is no way out.  It’s quite natural to think of death in such a situation. Now here is the interesting bit…..You might think that there are services and such out there for people in my situation but there are in fact none.  There is of course The Samaritans but what is the point of speaking to some stranger over the phone ? I am now 67 years of age and my health is not great although I can still get around and ride my Mezzo d10  on a daily basis.  I enjoy cycling and  collecting  records and spend hours and hours every day listening to my old valve radio. But the space I’m living in , my home , is not a home but rather a living hell for me. It’s a very strange feeling to sit in your  flat and wish you had a home , somewhere to go to when your not feeling well or even just tired.  It’s impossible to get a  flat now in Dublin , the homeless numbers are growing by the day.  But everyone needs a place of their own. Somewhere to relax , unwind and close the door behind you . But what do you do if you literally hate that space you live in ? What do you do if you have nowhere to go to ?   Well , the answer is quite simple – you look for a way out and sometimes the only way out is death.

All of this sounds very depressing but this is my reality. If I was living in the USA I know exactly what I would do. I would go out and buy and gun….and I would start shooting people.  Not just people in general ….not just random people but the people who have made my life into the hell it is. This is not the sort of thing you should say in your blog. This is not the way to win friends or new readers. Nor is it a way to gain credibility.  But it is the truth. And I would kill those people without even blinking……….and yes , I know what your thinking. But if your thinking what I think your thinking then you are wrong.  I’m neither mad nor bad. But life , as they say , is not a dress rehearsal. This is it -and you don’t get a second change at it . My landlords did me more damage than any criminal was ever likely to do. And no one forced them to. It was their choice. They were strong and I was weak and they took full advantage of that fact. They knew what they were doing , they understood fully the damage they were causing.

But all of this is academic as I don’t have a gun. I’ll get a bit sicker , a bit older and things won’t get better. I will write my blog , play my  Tubby Hayes records , ride my bike and come home to a home that’s far from being a home.  But this is not life , it’s existence and little more . Oh well , as my mother use to say , “there’s always someone worse off”. Indeed indeed.

Funny thing happened just now.  My finger hit the wrong button and this got posted on my blog before I could even work out a title…….or before I even made a final decision to publish it or not.  -Worries worries…..

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