The despair Of The British nation.

Friday, 20 July 2018

When Such A Summer Was A Joy.

Now A Media Dominated Wasteland.



Our decaying society and not only the weather induced drought but the drought of any real intelligence, caused by political correctness, continues apace. This latest nonsense epitomises  the ignorant, unintelligent snowflake victim hood of modern youth. Spoilt, given undeserved credibility for purely existing and incapable of seeing anything outside their own narrow minded, hateful, spite ridden envy. The Manchester article tells us, if true, "Union bosses" aplogised for not consulting the little brats before using a treasured, at least by proper adults, piece of literature and very apt poetry.

Our leftard media and its agenda of worshiping youthful mediocrity, as shown by the space given to that teenage delinquent, thirty four year old Owen Jones, is such a demoralising and dismal lack of any joyous consideration of how fortunate we all are. So much so the third world rag tag and bobtail of illegal migrants flood into our countries to take and be given so much of that decades of our ancestors sacrifices and hard work, taxes and effort, have produced.

The joys of multicultural, head on crashes are all around us. Filth, squalor, rapidly declining resources and a slow, steady and miserable malaise, is settling on these once happy islands. Politics now a dismal playground for unpleasant, corrupt bought and paid for selfish hubris. Manipulated and severely damaged decency abused by a Civil Service so far up the cheeks of the EU unelected commissars there is not one of them not stained and tainted by the place they choose to park their snouts.

I used this link yesterday to make the point, as to how bad we are becoming. This dreadful behaviour can be found throughout Europe, too. Yet never mentioned by our MSM, is it? A disgusting descent into squalor ignored by political establishments able to glide around the filth resulting from their incompetence and gross negligence. All fuelled by a global elite who, so far, have no need to personally shovel this muck of their making.

I am loving this lovely summer and relish the life I have. Yet I always hoped it would be mirrored in the aspirational wishes of following generations. Instead it has all been torn down and replaced with a propensity to follow the paths signposted for only obedient sheep to follow. Jostling along, whilst baaing the mantra of envy and re-written history. History and people of earlier times cherry picked for ideological bullying. Chosen for virtue signalling and tearing apart once valid and valuable lessons. Ones which have culminated in the squandered opportunities that are now the mark of modern times.

For the present day generations of under 60s, the rape and abuse of young children, and horrors such as this are of nought against the stupidity of indulgently lambasting historical figures living in times they had little influence over. People from the past these pathetic snowflakes could do no better than study and learn from. Many whose contributions to human existence have given these latter day motley fools and immature intellects, the luxury to enjoy their lame existences.

One thing above all else I observe. Few if any of these pretend university products ever seem happy. Their ideology a miserable burden only of satisfaction to thhem when they disturb their elders and more often than not, their betters. None of them appreciate that Britain was really a much better and happier place to live before dogma took over from common sense. Before our towns and cities were turned into ghettos and even worse, excrement fouled streets full to the brim of economic migrants for whom gangsterism and drug trading are the professions of choice.

Still, we do get to laugh occasionally. Particularly at the likes of Abbot, Lammy and Corbyn. The first two riddled with racism against white people and Corbyn's barely concealed antisemitism. As for Brexit, that's would be cause for merriment if it were not for the nastiness of the Establishment and deep state Common Purpose. They really are so unpleasant as to not be at all funny. Just dangerous. Tess May is of such ilk.

As I often say in my posts, there really is always hope on the Planet. Even if that hope is also full of irony!


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