
As Theresa Maybot’s utterly useless administration lurches from disaster to catastrophe with monotonous regularity with regards to getting Britain the hell OUT of the European Union, it is worth taking a look at some old-fashioned British humour to explain exactly why it is that the mechanisms of representative democracy simply do not work, in the very country that gave the idea to the world:
To be clear, Britain’s parliamentary democracy is not the oldest of its kind extant today. The distinction of the oldest organised parliamentary national government in the world, that still exists, belongs to Iceland’s Althing, which is well over a thousand years old at this point.
Nor is Britain the first to come up with the idea of locally representative democracy. That idea has existed in the Indian subcontinent for centuries in the form of the panchayat raj, a very ancient system of local representation that takes place all the way down to the level of the village councils in the rural areas.
What Britain did do, better than any other nation in all of human history, was to export the idea of representative government all over the world.
It is neither pompous nor grandiose to argue that the happiest and best geopolitical alignment of all time was, and remains, the Anglosphere, that loose alignment of English-speaking nations that owe their existence in modern form directly to the British Empire. No matter where you go in the world, somewhere you will find the influence of a mostly enlightened, more or less restrained, and carefully managed and governed empire.
These are not exaggerations, nor are they attempts to whitewash history. I have written before of the glory of the British Raj, and I do indeed believe that India was in many ways better off under British rule than it has ever been under native Indian democratic governance.
The British may well have been – and in many cases, outright were – racist, xenophobic, exploitative, divisive, ruthless bastards. But, they did for India what Indians have still not managed to do for themselves.
It was British hands and British minds that created India’s entire infrastructure, system of law and governance, and economy.
It was Indian hands and Indian minds that took that priceless legacy and wasted it away on 40 years of socialism that left the country miserable, impoverished, and basically bankrupt by 1990.
And in the 30 years since the day of reckoning in which India finally realised that it had to liberalise or die, India has certainly developed and grown by leaps and bounds – yet still, to this day, lacks a basic respect for women, and basic protections for female infants, that the Christian British instituted centuries ago.
It is remarkable, then, that the very nation that gave the world so much, has now decided to turn its back on its own history and traditions, and has willingly enslaved itself to the European Union.
The very nation that once recognised that it could no longer afford its overseas empire, and freed its colonies, withdrew into its own borders, and more-or-less-willingly assumed a diminished role in world affairs, has now decided that it should remain part of a European superstate for the duration.
Or rather, that is what its governing class has decided. Its people, on the other hand, have made it perfectly clear that they want OUT of the EU and want nothing whatsoever to do with the Euzis anymore.
Britain today is the greatest example of the utter failure of representative democracy that we have yet seen. There can no longer be any doubt that representative democracy simply does not work.
There is no point in electing people to represent you in parliament. They might play nice for a while and do what you elected them to do, but inevitably, they will be corrupted by power and become either ineffective milquetoasts, or outright tools of the Establishment.
That Establishment is exemplified perfectly by Sir Humphrey in that brilliant clip from Yes, Minister. The web created by government bureaucrats, unelected, unaccountable, and impossible to dislodge, inevitably ensnares even the most idealistic reformers and dedicated public servants who pledge to reform the system. That is why nothing ever seems to change.
And that is why 52% of the people who voted in the June 2016 referendum in Britain wanted out, but 75% or so of the current British parliament want to stay in.
Get rid of the EU, break the ties with the Euzis, and suddenly all of the many, many creature comforts that the parliamentarians are used to, dry up and disappear. Naturally, they don’t much care for the thought of having to do without those things.
And for that, they betray their nation and people.
There is no way out of this trap now, short of direct intervention by the one sole authority on this Earth that can stop the madness.
That would be the Queen of England.
The Queen is, of course, almost entirely a ceremonial figurehead right now. The Royal Family is uncharitably referred to by the Brits as the world’s wealthiest bunch of welfare scroungers, and with rather good reason. They are entirely subsidised by the British public, their lifestyles are paid for by the taxpayers, and the expectation is that the royals shall repay the public by performing a huge number of acts of charity and public service.
That is all to the good, and for the most part, it works. The British get to hang on to their sense of national pride and history, and the Royal Family get to live lives of incredible luxury.
But Ye Olde Queene does have a set of specific powers, reserved solely unto her, that give her the ultimate check on an overweening, out-of-control, and unaccountable Parliament.
She can suspend Parliament. She can refuse Royal Assent, which basically prevents a law from being written into the books. In extreme cases, she can even dissolve Parliament.
That is probably the only thing that can get Britain out of the EU. If the Queen suspends the British Parliament past the date of a hard, no-deal Brexit – or, better yet, dissolves it entirely and sends the traitorous “Conservative” MPs back in disgrace to their constituencies to face the wrath of the voters (not that this will make the slightest bit of difference) – then that is probably the best possible outcome. It is the only one that guarantees that Britain will regain sovereignty over herself and her lands.
I put the odds of this actually happening at under 10%.
The Queen has, very astutely, almost entirely stayed the hell out of British politics during her long reign. Right now she has her own problems to worry about – like her uppity American mixed-race granddaughter-in-law, who has done precisely the hatchet job on the royal institutions and traditions that Ye Olde Phartes (like me) expected her to do.
But at this point, it is the one way in which a peaceful and orderly Brexit will take place.
Make no mistake, my brothers – sooner or later, the EU WILL be destroyed, whether by human hands or not. It does not matter how hard the EU tries to fight for its own survival. Its very existence is anathema to both human nature and the will of Our Lord.
The Lord has made it very clear, numerous times, that He loves the nations and that the nations will exist unto the End Times. That is not up for debate; these things are written in black and white within Scripture. Whether you believe in the story of the Tower of Babel or not, the fact is that the Lord is on record as having destroyed with great vengeance the most ambitious attempt of Man to establish a unified globalist empire with a single language.
Nor is the EU compatible with human nature. Already, we are seeing massive fissures erupting within the body. The Hungarian Prime Minister, Viktor Orban – may the Lord bless him and preserve him! – has openly called for a revival of Christian culture in Europe, the very thing that the Euzis hate with a passion. The Poles are busily reestablishing a Christian-centred, anti-migrant culture within their borders. Large swathes of the former Eastern Bloc are rapidly becoming ferocious defenders of the banner of Christ and of the Lord’s will.
In Italy, Santo Matteo is fighting the good fight and vowing to preserve Italian culture and heritage against the hordes of vibrants which threaten to overwhelm that once-proud and great nation. Across Europe, the nationalists and identitarians are rising up and struggling mightily against the chains placed upon them by their globalist overlords.
This is all to the good. It is entirely in line with human nature and the laws of our Creator to love our nations, our countrymen, and our own kind.
What is sad and pathetic is that the British Parliament continues to defy the will of its people, and continues to believe the globalist lie.
The price to be paid for this treachery grows greater every day that Brexit is delayed. When – not if – the reckoning comes, the existing political establishment in Britain will be utterly smashed, and what rises to take its place will be much, much worse than what would have happened if the MPs had simply done as their voters told them to do, and gotten Britain out of the EU – preferably without a deal of any kind.
Representative democracy has utterly failed, and it is entirely fitting that the power that gave the world the idea, is now being destroyed by it. In its place will likely rise a new form of feudalism, with a monarch as the supreme head of state, nobles and barons beneath him – I do not for one moment tolerate this nonsensical notion of queens running nations, as, most of the time (there are exceptions) it takes a man to rule Mankind – and peasants beneath all of them.
The British have a simple choice: whether to be peasants of their own free will, or peasants at someone else’s whim. One way or another, the bloody scales of history will balance – but the cost of that balancing grows more terrible every day that the laws of human nature, and of nature’s God, are defied.





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Censeo ceterum Unionem Europaeam dilendam esse.
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Nicely put, sir. I particularly like the "Needs more blowjob" line at the end – good way to stick it to the Euzis.