Coinbase dropped a very interesting ad a few days ago, in which they basically trolled the hell out of PommieBastardLande in the process of encouraging people to sign onto their crypto trading platform. I have to say, it has been quite a while since I have seen a country so effectively roasted in a commercial advertisement:

The sad part is… that is not really all that exaggerated.

Anyone who has been to Britain recently, cannot avoid the feeling that the entire country is fundamentally broken:

If we lived in a more affluent part of Bristol, or some rural idyll, perhaps the return wouldn’t have hit quite so hard. But I still wouldn’t have been able to escape the headlines: water company bosses pocketing millions while pumping effluent into rivers and seas; polls suggesting almost half of the public think Britain is becoming lawless; a justice system in crisis; dire public finances; a government desperate to avoid another summer of rioting. The sense – to borrow one of the Prime Minister’s favourite phrases – is of a country in managed decline. Except the decline isn’t being managed very well.

Yes, Menorca is small and sparsely populated – easier to keep pristine. And yes, coming home from holiday is always a downer. However, the overwhelming impression was of returning to a country that had lost its way.

A 16-year-old boy was recently arrested in connection with the pub fire. Dozens of cars have since had their tyres slashed, and someone took a machete to a row of saplings – so, irrespective of whether or not he’s the arsonist, we’re not out of the woods yet. Although, thanks to the idiot with the machete, there won’t now be a wood – or even a copse.

In Richard II, John of Gaunt laments: ‘That England, that was wont to conquer others, Hath made a shameful conquest of itself.’ Hasn’t it just? And, as Abraham Lincoln observed: ‘A house divided against itself cannot stand.’ So, while tea and biscuits may long have been a social lubricant in Britain, there are times when cohesion is so frayed, we need more than that – and I’m afraid this is one of them.

This story repeats itself across the whole country. There is NO part of it where the same sentiments do not apply, to a greater or lesser degree.

London is not a British city, and has not been for several decades now. Neither is Birmingham, which really is the subject of that satirical ad in many ways, because garbage collection in that city has gone to pot, and rats openly roam the streets. Indeed, things are so bad in Birmingham – which is now effectively a Pajeet city – that you can, and will, find Pajeets shitting on the sidewalks:

Things do not get much better in Manchester. Or Sheffield. Or Doncaster. Or Coventry. Or Bristol. Or… well, you get the picture. I have it on good authority, from people who have been to those towns and cities, that these really are not British cities any longer. They are not majority White. They are not Christian. And they are not well-maintained or properly managed.

There ARE, to be clear, some very nice parts of Britain. Spend any time in Cornwall, or Wales, or Herefordshire, or Buckinghamshire, or the Yorkshire Dales, or Scotland, and you will come away with an impression of a genuinely beautiful, green, well-built country.

But… the moment you go into any of the cities and towns, away from the countryside, you will find the reality of Britain. It is impoverished, run-down, hollowed-out, and no longer recognisably British.

This is a country that no longer has any firm sense of itself. It no longer has control of its borders – or its budget. Its infrastructure is creaking and shot to pieces. I know, from people who have been there, that places outside of Manchester, where the really rich people live – I am referring to places like Hale, where the sportzballists congregate – have APPALLINGLY bad roads, full of potholes and rough patches, even though these are precisely the places where people drive around in Bentley Mulsannes and Rolls Royce Phantoms.

Worst of all, if you visit Britain, you will get a sense of a country that is quietly seething with pent-up rage that has no outlet, no release valve.

That safety outlet used to be the electoral system. There used to be a two-party system, in which the Conservatives ruled for the most part, and the Labour Party – which replaced the old Whigs in this function – kept them honest. Never mind that some of the biggest disasters in British history were engineered under Labour governments – the NHS under Atlee, the bankruptcy of Britain under Callaghan, and of course the extraordinary destruction of British sovereignty and freedom under Blair and Brown. The two-party system provided a simulacrum of dumbocracy and balance that kept the population under control.

Today, though… that population is getting restive, and deeply angry. They realise what many of us recognised a long time ago – that dumbocracy does not work, and that there is not the least use in voting, because you always end up with the same shit under a different disguise:

They have not yet completely lost hope. Many White Christian Britons continue to put their faith in one Nigel Farage. (Full disclosure: I once got within about 5 feet of Mr. Farage, at a hotel – he was there for an event, I was there for a totally separate conference. Never talked to the man himself, though. Personally, I like him, but politically I think he is totally unfit to be Prime Minister.)

The problem is that Mr. Farage has shown no capacity whatsoever to become PM. He has rapidly moderated his positions on numerous issues – starting with who should take the blame for the Banderastan War – to appease the whore-media, who hate him nonetheless. I see no evidence at all that he has any firm convictions or spine any longer. He is not the force of nature that he was 10 years ago, when he finally won that resounding victory for British sovereignty that was Brexit. Since then, he has watched in growing frustration and helplessness as both the Cuckservatives and LIEbour have sold out Brexit, rendering it toothless and impotent.

If Mr. Farage does become Prime Minister – and current polling data indicate he would win in a landslide if there were a general election today – then it would not take long for him to sell out the entire country. And, if that happens, the whole system will break apart, because at that point, the British people will lose all hope in their electoral system.

The British system is based on the notion that Parliament, and Parliament alone, is sovereign. And Parliament, representing as it does the British people, must obey the desires of the people themselves. Such is the conceit and illusion of dumbocracy – this ridiculous belief that ordinary people, without skin in the game, can vote themselves whatever they want, whenever they want, for no cost and with no consequences.

That illusion has now run face-first into the brick wall of reality. The United Kingdom is the prime example of a country where dumbocracy has totally failed to preserve national sovereignty and freedom. Today, there is NO free speech in Britain – you can be arrested for posting memes, or for praying silently outside an abortion clinic, or for saying, “immigration is too high and we don’t want Muslims in our country”.

This is a country rapidly descending into rule by oligarch – which is little different from outright tyranny, but has none of the redeeming features of monarchy. It feels like a country at breaking point, much like the FUSA does. And, like the FUSA, when – not if, WHEN – the break comes, it will be exceedingly violent and absolutely terrifying. No one in Britain truly understands how bad things could get, or how fast.

That Coinbase ad does what the Brits do best – mocking themselves with dark humour. There is a reason why the British have, hands-down, the best comedy shows of all time. But, it also does something very important: it puts a totally unflattering mirror in front of the British people, and points out to them a very harsh fact.

And it is this: they, and they alone, are responsible for what they have done to themselves.

Which means they, and they alone, must put it right. No one is coming to save them. If they want to avoid becoming a bankrupt multi-ethnic Izzlamick state in the middle of the North Atlantic, then they have to do something about it.

I am sorry to say that it will not happen through the ballot box. I do not advocate for this, and I do not want it. All I am doing, is pointing out what is inevitable – because this is how it always happens.