America's Raw Power Can Pull Europe Out of the Migration Quicksand

Time to hitch all western wagons to the Trump Train

Only one free country remains and Donald Trump is running it. The European Union is an ugly, limping centipede, cracked at the knees from migrant fatigue. Britain remains part of this political arthopod, as the Brexit vote was never honoured. The UK is trapped in a euro-globalist race to the bottom. Conveniently for their purposes, EU elites are dug in deep, having carefully hoarded all weapons for themselves since WW2. Unless the systems topple from within, the Brits, French and Germans will have to clutch at freedom with bare hands. Disgusted but disarmed, we’re in the Age of Impotence. Speech turns criminal at the stroke of a regime pen. Euro-law means kangaroo courts, judges marching to the beat of globalist drums and the gay/race agenda. Far, far away, the US president stands alone, armed and dangerous in the last chance saloon of the civilised west. And we -the nations who birthed America- cower in her shadow.

If Britain was meant to be like this my parents somehow neglected to warn me. How I envy the Yanks, who have a real leader and a real constitution to defend them. Isn’t it strange how America’s greatest critics are the posturing european clown-commisars who climb the greasy poles of so-called ‘parliamentary democracies’?

Another month of crass photo-opportunities drifts by. Snapping at Trump’s heels go the red-pawed jackals of NATO, howling for bones and forever war. Ukraine ceasefire negotiation is now a mini-series. The closing scene at the last White House summit resembled a class of remedial students at a lecture: Trump scowling while the rat-pack fumbled with their homework diaries. Despised by the voters they have swindled, our political Euro-mafia travel en masse, seeking safety in numbers. Macron and Starmer clutched each other’s hands as usual, aware their days are numbered but content in their malevolent shared goals. In a barely diplomatic huff, the Prez unleashed a wave of cool disdain upon their military sandcastles. No pay, no play was the message. As the room emptied the presstitutes leapt for their laptops, desperate to reframe this humiliation for teatime headline-readers back home. Something to distract us from the latest diversity sex-crime next door.

America pulsing and europe deflating: the contrast is so stark on this side of the pond you might think the communists had won the Cold War. Disarmed and disgusted, native europeans are raging behind a pig-iron curtain of censorship where dissent is forbidden, speech-crime gets you arrested and national flags are banned. We are taxed like helpless peasants, threatened for wrongthink by political police and hectored by sour council gestapos which gobble taxpayer money like pirahna fish. In the final humiliation, we must now queue behind illegal immigrantss to access the services we and our parents paid for.

FLAGS OF INCOVENIENCE

Trump wants to put anyone burning the American flag in jail for a year. In England, the weasels running our cities want to ban the cross of St George and Union Jack. Carrying the national flag on a German street will conjure an Antifa hit-squad from the ether, followed by sympathetic state cops conditioned and commanded to reinforce their vigilante pals. Yet, in every country where it materialises, the Antifa mob itself exhibits all the features of the Nazi spectre it pretends to exorcise. In Britain, the Antifa outlook is shared by the Socialist Workers Party and the far-left trade unions. All three groups appear in the same places to shout and pose, roar the same dumb slogans, wave the same alien flags. They are protected and funded by the same sources, namely the untaxable globalist NGOs that fuel the international migrant tsunami.

It is not the elected puppets but the NGOs -the Non Governmental Organisations- who control our countries. Nobody likes to admit their government is a sham, but that’s the conclusion tens of millions across the world have reached. Donald Trump was elected -three times, truth be told- to reclaim the United States for the American people and protect them from what had become a predatory establishment. Trump is a gaudy outlier -a uniquely patriotic president, unfashionably determined -in the teeth of ferocious, homicidal opposition- to prioritise the real American population. Since the failed assassination attempts he seems to have grown talons and sabre-teeth.

CONTINENT OF SERFS

In the coward’s wasteland of europe, however, the dominant politicians have all chosen to betray the ones who elected them. Since the dawn of the 20th century, every leader in this continent abandoned every promise the moment a parliament was installed. It’s been a coordinated, complex program. No two european parliaments conform to the same framework; european democracies have all (from necessity) been customised to dupe their specific populations and conceal their globalist allegiance. The only common factor is that no genuine presidential authority is allowed. This negates the possibility of a Trump-style turning of the tide. After each improbable vote, the minority party du jour somehow takes charge -wherever you choose to look- and the game of global wealth-hoovering resumes.

Instead of serving the will of their peoples, these mock parliaments hurry to dismantle their existing social contracts, crushing small business, grabbing land and throwing cash at selected privilege-groups of the weak and the greedy. Flattered and bribed, these dolts cheerfully collaborate with the systematic destruction of their own nation states as they are economically raped, physically colonised and culturally erased.

Too wise and far too white, we europeans are to be overrun by weight of numbers; subsumed beneath a great swirling mass of imported, largely ignorant serfs. Our invaders are pre-trained to compete like rats for basic necessities until equality beckons at the point of a machete. Global socialism was always the EU agenda, its one and only purpose. The obstacle of course, was civilisation and its naive inheritors. We have passed thirty years spellbound by a theatre of corruption, in thrall to regional agents posing as our leaders. Europe is now a continent of the miserables ruled by marionettes with no morals. So long as the price is right this generation of pseudo-political pygmies will unravel three centuries of Enlightenment and dance on its grave.

KNOW YOUR ENEMY

I’ve never known such a time; such a miasma of depression as the one that hangs in the microwave-toasted air of every British city. Hypnotised by flickering screens, an unacknowledged majority is unified in bitter dissent. But for those opposing the regime, expressing frustration seems more like a performance than a means to an end. There is a mysterious lack of focus upon the nature of the disease, despite a manic enthusiasm for itemising the symptoms. Globalism is the giant multi-headed beast that must be slain, but instead every sword is swinging at the toy-soldiers marching in its wake.

Put simply, it beggars belief that the self-proclaimed right-wing remains fixated on “winning the next election” -i.e. replacing the Labour Party- when that weary script is already written, and its sequel ready for launching. It’s the curse of the pendulum, the swinger’s solution that never fails to disappoint. Every uniparty mouthpiece from the BBC to the Daily Mail is now steering the public into the clammy embrace of the sweaty Nigel Farage. The cardboard pimps of TV and radio insist on demonising him, while the mainstream “right” trumpets his Reform Party coalition of chancers as the “working class” solution. Desperate and furious British voters are now preparing to climb aboard a half-inflated life-raft crewed by failed city-boy pirates and used manifesto salesmen. In the middle of Britain’s hell-for-leather Muslim power-grab, the Reform party adopted a muslim chairman -Zia Yusuf. This sleazy opportunist has already resigned in a huff but was hastily re-appointed to some ‘non-specific’ post.

According to Nigel Farage, the reason Yusuf had initially quit was due to racist abuse he had received online. In an interview with Times Radio, Farage said: "I think it comes from the very hard extreme right. I have little doubt about that. They're Indian bots. Someone's paying for it to happen. I've no idea who it is.” -Wikipedia

A blind man can see Yusuf has paid through the nose for his seat on the Farage express bound for Westminster. Ye gods, can voters not see these guys are already heading farther left than Tony effing Blair?

Whisper it if you dare: the real enemies are our rotten-to-the-core civil-service, the NGO borg and the bear-pit of democracy within which both operate. Only the removal of the British governmental machinery itself can save this country now. Commentators huff and puff in amazement at the Starmer-led charge to oblivion now in play, crying “this is electoral suicide”. Yes, we know, but if that death-wish carries the despised United Kingdom into the same oblivion, global communism will hail that as a magnificent victory for the collective. As I have often observed, these are sado-masochistic creatures; animals like Macron & Starmer endure the hatred, wear the spit and sawdust of our contempt like medals, because they will, like Blair and Bush before them, inherit the earthly Nirvana of immortality in the pantheon of globalist heroes. We succeeded in spite of everything they will gloat, jetting from the comfort of one bullet-proof palace to another.

It’s comforting to mock and sneer at the transparent mediocrity of Starmer & co, yet that is a loser’s game. The escape routes are closing fast. Every week the goalposts move farther into the gathering mist because the hideous collectivist program is not just still in play but poised to succeed. If demography is destiny, as often claimed, then how is Britain not doomed?

The only possible solution requires the kind of hands-on measures President Trump has dared to physically impose upon the corrupted infrastructure of American politics -in the teeth of the shrieking banshees of the left and its corporate-media matrix. Mass deportation from the British Isles is not a slogan but an absolute essential. If entire clans of illegal, foreigners and their vast extended families are not ejected -and the use of real, physical force WILL be required- the birth-rate of muslims alone will overcome the English electorate within a single generation. Scotland and Wales will follow into the demographic abyss of being minorities in their own land. This is not a theory. It’s a statistical certainty.

Almost incredibly, the British public have digested the entire menu of multi-cultural myths crammed down our collective throat, seemingly blind to the consequences already visible across the Atlantic. American leftist theory has hinged for decades on the assumption of an unavoidable future “mass amnesty” event which would permanently root countless millions of illegals already feeding on the US taxpayers. Trump, in his fiery wisdom, has spiked this plan at the 59th minute of the eleventh hour.

In Britain, however, we have one club-foot already in the last ditch. This week a senior judge quite literally announced that -per state decree- the ‘rights’ of illegal immigrants take priority over those of British natives. The outrage which apparently ‘erupted’ can only be the outrage of the wilfully ignorant. If you don’t already know native Brits must crawl in the shadows of a privileged migrant-class you must have lived the last 20 years in a windowless padded cell on a diet of Prozac and Radio 4.

Terminally blinkered sheep express “shock” to see a phone-video of a young girl in Dundee, Scotland brandishing edged weapons in fear at the approach of a foreigner in a local park. Mainstream media conspicuously fail to ask why this man is filming kids in a park in the first place. In the aftermath, she is collared by police, while media sources rush to “reveal” that the foreigner concerned is Mr Squeaky Clean. He “came to the UK legally two years ago from Bulgaria, has a wife and child and started work in a restaurant the week he arrived.”

Buried in this hymn of praise we learn that in reality this 21 year-old layabout spends much of his waking life making Tik-Tok videos of himself dancing (?) -and lives in a council flat. The whole story has “benefit-tourism” written all over it. Why in god’s name should a 19 year-old Bulgarian kid be given a council property in Scotland? Why should one penny of taxpayers’ money go to support these parasites? The propaganda has succeeded; nobody even asks these questions. A large chunk of brainwashed fools have simply accepted the premise that anyone at all can roll up into Britain and go straight into the first-class carriage of the gravy train.

How about this morsel? Asylum seekers are being housed in £300,000 three-bedroom contemporary townhouses in a village in Suffolk. The four conjoined properties are furnished with en-suite bathrooms, sleek kitchens and state-of-the-art amenities including underfloor heating and electric vehicle charging points, The Sun reported. [full story HERE]

Pressed for comment, local authorities declared this arrangement perfectly normal as “the migrants in question came here legally” -as if that’s reason enough to reward a bunch of alien strangers with neither jobs nor skills a free pass to a luxury lifestyle far beyond the reach of most British citizens. Legal migration is destroying this country more rapidly than the boat-bandits, who are merely the most insultingly visible.

CALL THE CAVALRY

A malaise of weary acceptance has put us on the brink of irreversible disaster. The answer -the only possible answer- is to adopt the new American way and plead for immediate help from the highest sources within the USA. Elon Musk -one of the wealthiest humans who ever lived- is already emotionally, politically and morally aligned with the dissident majority in Britain. His economic power is near incalculable, his support a precious ray of hope in the darkness gathering across europe. The idea of “by any means necessary” has a growing attraction.

Musk understands -we all do if we are honest- that if the British people had the right to carry guns the systematic replacement of our population would never have been allowed to grow so ridiculously out of control. The farcical scenes at the English coastline, where crowds of benefit leeches arrive daily- could have been stopped ten years ago with two dozen armed militia and a couple of jeeps. The first dinghies should have been greeted by this spectacle, the interlopers dragged onto a ferry and dumped back in France. Ordinary citizens could and would have done this -but we are the disarmed, the powerless, the weak. Instead the public put its misguided faith in democracy, in the system, in the government and the authorities -and each arm of the state has united in our betrayal.

But there will be no militia, because gun law. There will be no end to the legalised robbery of unlimited mass-immigration because human rights law. No election will resolve the replacement of Britain’s population with the alien cultures our leaders have chosen to enoble, because democratic procedures. Where alien rights outweigh the natives, the aliens have won. European governments are unmasked as the implacable enemies of their peoples. Trump must be persuaded to crush truculent globalist poodles like the UK parliament with sanctions, unpayable tariffs, trade-war, debt-demands, removal of military protection; whatever it takes to bring sanity back to this continent. One lousy american battleship could end the channel-hopping pantomime in 24 hours. The modern British way is to pout and whinge but lift no fingers. Our way must be the American way, or we will sink to the level of slaves on the land our parents fought to preserve.

The rule of law has been tooled into a chain around our necks. Democracy is a busted flush in any country where predatory immigrants can elect immigrant leaders to give orders to the natives. For the first time since 1942 Britain is locked in an existential battle, our survival as a free people hanging by a thread -but this time we must point fingers instead of machine guns. Look west, people, because the awesome economic power of the beating heart of Washington DC is the only muscle big enough to match the cabal of banksters, gangsters and goons ranged against us. This is the game for all the marbles. Freedom isn’t a gift from some generous elite -it’s a reward for those who stand up and fight.

Ian Andrew-Patrick

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