Saturday, 26 May 2018

CHRONICLE OF A DEATH FORETOLD: BLOODY INSTRUCTIONS


Perhaps the UK has just reintroduced the death penalty after all



If it were done when 'tis done, then 'twere well
It were done quickly: if the assassination
Could trammel up the consequence, and catch
With his surcease success; that but this blow
Might be the be-all and the end-all here,
But here, upon this bank and shoal of time,
We'd jump the life to come. But in these cases
We still have judgment here; that we but teach
Bloody instructions, which, being taught, return
To plague the inventor…

Shakespeare, Macbeth



Tommy Robinson was arrested yesterday, and given what might well qualify as the fastest custodial sentence in British legal history. He was already serving a suspended sentence, and was arrested for filming outside Leeds Crown Court, the subjects of his freelance journalism being the alleged members of a child-grooming gang, all Muslim men, in case you think they might have been Zoroastrians or Seventh-Day Adventists. He has been given 13 months in prison, a prison which will undoubtedly be heavily weighted in favour of our Muslim brethren.
A gentleman called Wayne Riley commented on a YouTube video that if this didn’t make people angry, he didn’t know what will make them angry.
The saddest aspect of this, for me, is that Robinson’s death in prison, wouldn’t even distract many people from the X-Box, the telly, or the new crappy gadget they got from Amazon. Kevin Crehan died in prison, six months into a year-long sentence – a fucking year - for placing a bacon sandwich outside a mosque, an action which several MSM outlets described as an ‘attack’. An attack. ‘Sarge, shall we go in with standard sandwiches?’ ‘No, gunner. We need the big baguette for this one.’
No satisfactory explanation has even been given for Crehan’s death, but it is a pound to a pinch of shit that he was put into a Muslim wing of a prison in which Mohammedans are already vastly demographically over-represented. No need for the official death sentence anymore. No hangman’s noose, with its traditional 13 loops. No Pierrepoint. Just leave it to Achmed and look the other way, officer.
This is all happening very quickly, and I suspect that one of my wild predictions might yet come to pass. Watch the pubs. Watch the soccer grounds. Watch the rise of the footsoldier. And if the cops have to face off against Millwall writ large, they won’t win. And if the army get involved, you don’t know which way they will go. Squaddies didn’t like the Lee Rigby affair. And these are proper nutters.
Erudite YouTuber Stefan Molyneux makes the point that, while the authorities dared not act for decades over the Muslim rape gangs – for that is what they are – Robinson was jailed the same day as his trumped-up offence took place.
My brother kicked a hornets’ nest once, deep in the woods. Suddenly, he said, the air was alive with these furious buzzing creatures. The hospital said that he was stung 126 times. The British authorities may find that they too are deep in the woods, and should be careful where they plant their feet.

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