Hillsborough Tells It All.
Still they bluster and lie. This terrible image from 1989 pointed the way forward, for police and the political authority granted them, to travel. The deceit and lies, the collusion and corrupt follow ups are now laid bare for all to see. What, for Oldrightie, stands out most, is the arrogant manner in which this tragic event was manipulated to blame victims and supporters. People whose only en masse crime was to gather together to watch a football game.
Politicians, judges and senior police officers played out a carefully choreographed and macabre, dance of the seven veils, cover up. Those responsible for getting the truth, eventually revealed last Wednesday, have done the victims and their families proud. They have also shone a massive searchlight into the deep, cavernous pit, inhabited by those in power.
Bolstered by the getting away with anything they like, police forces moved into the political arena with a treacherous new raison d'etre. From such an awful event the powers that be saw that if they could cover up this incompetence and stupidity, anything, now, could be done in the same vein.
Look at recent riot police behaviour at G20 summits and how Gordon "Snot picker" Brown, sanctioned "anything goes" in his egotistical (failed) hosting of economic disaster movie makers. kettling deemed legal, another example. How clubbing to the ground Ian Tomlinson cost his attacker............well, nothing so far.
Then remember how for many hours the rioting of ethnic groups, in the main, was left relatively unchecked because of political correctness gone mad. A reluctance to commit forces to policing for fear of that overly sensitive outrage, so well practised by the child groomers and their ilk. Indeed similar behaviour has been witnessed by Obummer, this very week. A blind eye turned to the murder of his own Senior Diplomat and Ambassador to Libya..
How's this connected to Hillsborough? Easy. It shows the disdain and the hubris, the nurturing of power for selfish greed and satisfaction. I've said week in, week out for years, this passion, for ever greater global government and dictatorship, is reflected in the flames and deaths of Hillsborough. Our PTB are terrified of crowds and gatherings. They relish the hastening decline of social meeting places such as pubs. They love the manipulation of news and political shenanigans, to keep the blindfolds firmly on our heads.
We see the way large gatherings to express disgust at our subjugation are handled. The booing at the Para Olympics was a rare occasion when anger and jeering managed a small expression. We have seen it often at sports gatherings and soccer matches. We could do with much more.
There even exists billion pound police departments, dedicated to filming the general public. Police helicopters filming us all and no doubt storing images for the future culling they may well need, in the near future. This attitude that we are all potentially their enemy is a far cry from when, once, we were one and the same society. We all used to regard ourselves as a Nation family of families. I could go to football matches as a five year old and be treated by hundreds of adults as their own kid to be carefully manhandled onto the cinder track around the ground, for a front row view and a safer place in case of any, very rare, crowd trouble.
What the hell happened? Those in power got fearful of losing their grip and discovered new ways to fight us with propaganda and hidden methods of control. Mass immigration just one of them. No more boom and bust, another sop to the serfs. Right now this report into Hillsborough, last Wednesday, showed how it works, in graphic detail. Many millions suddenly woke up. Drugging them all back to sleep is going to prove problematical.
We can but hope somebody will be punished for the cover ups. Not resign on a peerage and fat pension. Sacked and disgraced. Made financially as impoverished as their duty to their fellow man has become. As I often say, hope springs eternal.
Here's just one of the arses blaming somebody else for his own arrogant nastiness. he's one of many.