For those of us who believe in following the ACTUAL science, i.e. the daily case numbers and death rates and whatnot, the latest paroxysm of fear-driven stupidity inspired by the Moronica Strain has certainly tested our faith in the basic decency and intelligence of people. Let’s face facts – as dark and grim as the Christian view of humanity is, and it is extremely dark, most of us really try hard to see the basic good in people. We try to look at people as flawed, but fundamentally decent and kind.

More than that, most of us tried, at least until fairly recently, to view our governments as fundamentally ruled by law and the will of the people.

But the Moronica Strain, and the hysterical overreaction of both people and governments against a disease that is, by all accounts, significantly less dangerous than the original version of the Chinese Chinkin Pox, has likely destroyed what little faith, if any, remained in those things for most of us.

This is the reason why many of us are so black-pilled. Many – far too many – of us feel as though there is no point trying to continue fighting to awaken people and help them. We feel like it is a waste of time and effort. There is a heaviness upon all of us, a drag on our souls that stops us from achieving our true Purpose.

I cannot tell you that you are wrong to feel this way, since we are all going through much the same thing. But I can tell you that there are some very encouraging signs of a fightback.

The British Find Their Balls

Few countries have been as cucked-out in their response as the Limeys. Indeed, one has to wonder what the hell happened to the English. The warrior-blooded people who hailed from a dark, damp, moss-covered, insignificant chunk of rock in the North Atlantic, who are drunken and morose at the best of times, sallied forth and conquered practically the entire known world over the course of a few centuries. Their single greatest achievement was to spawn a series of nations that have gone on to create the most powerful alliance of countries with shared languages, values, institutions, and purposes that the world has ever seen. The Anglosphere is THE signature achievement of the British Empire, and the generations of Englishmen (and Scots, and Irish, and Welsh) who fought, bled, and died for that empire, deserve tremendous credit for it.

Yet the warrior spirit that motivated those new nations appears to be GONE. And nowhere has it disappeared faster, apparently, than in the primogenitor, in the face of a disease with a better than 99% survival rate for those who aren’t fat and/or already sick with something else. That’s MOST of us, actually. Even so, knowing this full well, the government of Boris the Floppy-Haired Sheepadoodle locked down twice in 2020, and the second lockdown extended far into 2021. They only finally reopened everything in mid-July, after an excruciating three-month period in which the full restoration of freedoms that the British people thought they always had, was repeatedly delayed.

When the Moronica Strain of General Tso’s Chicken Pox emerged – and I am not even remotely convinced that anything we “know” about the new “variant” is true – the British government under Boris the Sheepadoodle ran pell-mell into the fray, giving off one contradictory message after another, mixing up everything and everyone, and causing huge amounts of uncertainty in the process.

Their government attempted to impose new curbs on gatherings, vaccine passports for large events, work-from-home requirements, and especially mask mandates, on an increasingly restive and angry populace. In the process, Boris suffered a massive back-bench revolt from members of his own party. There are now open calls for a leadership change.

Understand, this is against a Prime Minister that successfully delivered on Brexit, and who was himself seriously ill with the Coof. THAT is the measure of his fall from grace.

The Boffins Who Cried “Wolf!”

Furthermore, there is considerable evidence on the ground, in multiple countries and states, that people are simply tuning out the nonsense.

If you were to listen to the increasingly shrill and hysterical pronouncements of people like Sir Chris Whitty and Neil “The Bonking Boffin” Ferguson, who are all calling for stricter measures and shutdowns and lockdowns and whatnot, you would think that the Moronica Strain is going to destroy the entire country.

But, if you observe the actual behaviour of people on the ground, in the streets… they’re not listening anymore.

My sources tell me that it is not uncommon to see 20-40% of people on public transport, refusing to wear masks. Bus drivers don’t wear masks, in general, and pick up passengers without demanding that they put on their obedience diapers. On trams in the northern cities, public safety officers stand, fully masked with their bright yellow jackets, in the midst of crowded carriages, and don’t say one damned thing to anyone who doesn’t put on a mask.

In other words… People have lost their fear, and they have lost their faith in government edicts.

This is wonderful – and terrible.

There is NO question at this point that governments have been lying to us in order to control us, for the past two years. They have massively exaggerated the threat posed by the virus – and they have repeatedly lied to us about the virus’s origins, nature, and symptoms, to the point where we simply cannot trust anything that they tell us anymore.

When people therefore lose trust in governments, they also lose trust in the institutions that those governments control. And when that trust goes, functioning society as a whole rapidly crumbles.

Governments exist to protect us from each other. When we no longer trust our governments to do that, we no longer have governments – and we no longer have effective, standards-based means to protect ourselves from each other. As random, arbitrary, stupid, corrupt, and insane as government laws seem to us – and MOST government laws are unbelievably dumb – they at least provide a common framework of law and order, around which we can build our lives as law-abiding citizens (and guests, in my case) of a particular civilisation.

Imagine what would happen to your body if your skeleton crumbled to pieces. You’d be dead within minutes – probably seconds.

Nations take a lot longer to die. But they die in much the same way – through complete internal collapse.

Purebloods Must Find Our Spines

We are now entering a very interesting, and potentially very dangerous, phase of the whole Coof Scamdemic – the one in which trust in governments erodes to the point where those same entities begin to collapse. Inevitably, when powerful entities face collapse, they become ever more desperate to cement their hold on power, and ever more draconian in their exercise of power, in order to mask their insecurity and weakness.

This is exactly what we are seeing right now. The vaccine mandates in Austria, Germany, Australia, New Zealand, the USA, Singapore, and other advanced nations, are nothing more – and nothing less – than increasingly extreme and desperate attempts by increasingly illegitimate and tyrannical governments to hold on to power. (Singapore is the exception in this pack – the People’s Action Party isn’t going to lose power anytime soon, and the Singaporean people aren’t the type to rise up against their own government.)

Indeed, with respect to the specific example of the Germans, they appear to be utterly ignorant of history – the last time the Germans followed an Austrian in doing anything, it went very, very badly for them. Indeed, given that multiple European governments are imposing these pointless, and hugely expensive, not-vaxx mandates upon their people, one wonders why they don’t just require the purebloods to stitch yellow stars onto our clothing.

Nonetheless, the signs are encouraging, and I don’t say that because I’m in the business of distributing hopium and copium. Anyone who spends more than 10 minutes perusing my writing, knows full well that I don’t deal in either. The fact is that these mandates are failing, because people simply don’t take them seriously. In fact, they don’t deserve to be taken seriously. They are so stupid, illogical, and over-the-top that they are just not credible.

If you have already taken the Coofpeck, don’t get boosted. It won’t help you in the long-term. The data are pretty definitive on that front.

And if you are a pureblood, stay pure, and throw your pureblood status into the faces of anyone who looks at you funny for refusing to take the Coofpeck. These vaccines are already the most dangerous that we have ever seen, against a virus that is far less dangerous than many of the treatments against it. (I say that as someone who had the Coof myself. It kicked my ass for ten days. Then I turned around and kicked its ass in four. I won, by a landslide.)

Do not give the vaxx-tyrants so much as an inch. They aren’t winning – they are losing, and badly. You can see it. They are desperate to demoralise and defeat you at this point. Don’t let them. Stay strong, stay tough, and endure.

Remember above all else that the Coofpeck is ultimately a compliance test. It’s all about telling people how much pain and suffering you will endure before tapping out. Most people are utter pussies, as it happens, and they’ve proven that with the Coofpeck. But you don’t have to obey that choice. And, if you submitted in the past, you have the ability to rise up and refuse to submit in the future. You aren’t condemned for all time by your choices.

So make your choices now. Remember that if you have no backbone, you won’t stand – and neither will your people. But if you do stand, be prepared to take the lumps for it.