Right now, in PommieBastardLande, the Limeys are enjoying a 4-day weekend while they celebrate the 70th anniversary of the coronation of Her Majesty, the Queen, Elizabeth II Windsor. (Note that her rather “English” last name is something of an artificial construct – her family house is actually German by origin.) It is worth taking a moment to understand just how much the world has changed since a 25-year-old Elizabeth took the reins of the monarchy after the death of her father, all the way back in 1952.
Back then, Great Britain was a Christian nation. It still had an empire (just about). It still had global power and influence. The monarchy still had real impact and influence. Britain was still a predominantly White nation, with largely sensible laws, and nothing like the level of social pressures threatening to tear it apart, bubbling beneath the surface, that the USA had.
Look how things have changed in 70 years.
Britain is now effectively a fourth-rate power, incapable of winning wars of ANY kind without American help. (Most Brits would be absolutely outraged by this assertion. I assure you that if you actually examine the records from British forays into the Rockpile and the Sandbox, you will find that, almost every time the Limeys ran into trouble, they had to call on the Yanks to bail them out.) Their country is virtually unrecognisable, with entire towns and cities now transformed into, essentially, Muslim ghettoes and enclaves. In London, a large part of Tower Hamlets considers itself to be a shariah-compliant area, in blatant and complete violation of British law.
The British have permitted foreigners to flood their country and their body politic. Their Chancellor and a number of their top ministers in the supposedly “conservative” government, are non-Whites and non-Christians. Their streets REEK of weed, and are untidy and covered with rubbish and dead leaves.
I have visited London a number of times in the past few years, for various reasons. I have even visited it along with a Russian, who was quite shocked to see how untidy the streets of the city were when compared with even the most run-down parts of Moscow. And I have never failed to be shocked by how much the city has changed since I first visited it all the way back in 2003.
Britain is no longer recognisably British, and has not been for the better part of at least a decade. This tendency is getting worse every year, as Britain’s broken immigration system continues to invite in the dregs of the Dirt World without ever bothering to screen for the TINY percentage of immigrants who would actually contribute to the British economy, and actually uphold British core values.
Why is that?
Because the British themselves no longer HAVE core values. They have fallen for the same disease as the Americans. They believe that “Britain” is an idea, not a people. And, inevitably, their own conservatives have proven to be even MORE useless, feckless, ineffective, disorganised, and downright pathetic, than America’s conservatives.
That should give you some idea of just how badly the Tories have failed. They are WORSE than American conservatives. And that is actually an impressive achievement, for certain readings of the word.
This is the Britain that Her Majesty the Queen has presided over. It is difficult to see what she could have done to change it, given the role of the monarchy in Britain after WWI, which was greatly reduced in scope and power.
But, whatever her failings, Queen Elizabeth II deserves to be honoured and remembered as a unique monarch. Once she is gone – and that day is near, it is coming – there will be no one else quite like her. Prince Charles is not considered to be of anything like the same calibre. His eldest son is popular but untested against the burdens and problems of monarchy. And his grandson, Prince William, is but a child, with his whole life ahead of him.
Will Britain become a republican nation and ditch the monarchy? Personally, since I think democracy is a joke in rather bad taste, I certainly hope not. But i would not put it past the British people, who have shown an AMAZING lack of respect for their own traditions, nation, and character, to vote the monarchy out, the first chance that they get. After all, these are the same people who keep voting in morons like Boris the Floppy-Haired Sheepadoodle, whose signature achievement in the past 2.5 years as Prime Minister has been to squander the single greatest political opportunity ever handed to a British government, in the form of Brexit.
One by one, the Western nations will fall, or transform themselves. Britain is at the forefront of that wave, as the mother and progenitor of so much of the Western world. Where Britain goes, America will assuredly follow – and, honestly, right now, the two GloboHomoPaedo advocates on both sides of the Atlantic seem to be in a race to see who can be the most embarrassing.
I realise that this is a rather downbeat post for a Friday, especially given the rather celebratory mood among most of the British people. All I can say is that I am not in the habit of making people feel good about themselves for no reason.
That being said, it IS, after all, a Friday, so let’s get to the real reason why you are here.
This week’s chaser, after a great many shots, is Bailey Powell, age 26, from New York F***ing Shitty, USSA. (I suppose I should have found a lady from PommieBastardLande for this instalment, but frankly, I literally couldn’t be arsed.) She does… Instagram stuff.
Happy Friday, everyone. As always, get some rest and prepare for the fight ahead, for the ride truly never ends. If we pretend that it does, then we might wake up one day in our 90s and discover that the world has changed beyond recognition, and that we squandered our opportunity to preserve that which was Good, Beautiful, and True.
Not finding a British instathot was actually quite fitting for this post. Britain is no longer British or Great.
That being said, you guys have a higher chance of resolving the migrant invasion problem compared to the French and Germans. These people are awash with white guilt.
British people have at least one gram of pride in themselves which might count for something.
Every day that the Queen draws a breath denies Charles the throne. Charles is a Globohomo freak at the highest level amongst other depravities. At what, 75, Charles has a limited reign to forcefeed his bullshittery upon the world, as amplified by the British rags.
The Great in Britten was not ego but to distinguish GB from Brittany in France. Having said that, yeah the thot is vey try hard. Could you not just have photoshopped? No clearly she beat you to it.