One last look at Captain Sir Tom

Have just been reading various disrespectful comments from demographics we’d not call ‘indigenous’ in the UK, yet they’re allowed to live here by the globalist PTB who show scant regard for this Once-Was nation and its heritage and one wonders why they’re even here.

The general reaction at another site was that, in himself, the old chap was one of the good ones but was cynically used by the PTB hostile to the interests of the UK and especially England:

• God rest his soul. It must be horrible knowing that you've been used to distract from from shennanigans by government and associated gargoyles. Whilst no one will be publicly be uttering 'it's a good day to bury bad news', I'm sure the thought will have crossed the minds of Jo Moore's spiritual successors. I do hope that Sir Tom was able to only care for the things that mattered and leave the rest to the Lord above. Still, having been interviewed by Piers Morgan should be counted in lieu of a good stint in purgatory. [The Underdoug]
• Both my parents were born in 1920. The same generation as Sir Tom and obviously shared those times. Growing up in the aftermath of WWI, Spanish flu, the great depression, WWII, rationing. One thing struck me about my parents was that they generally trusted authority figures, believed them. I hope that Sir Tom passed peacefully and was not aware of how he was used and abused. People of his generation gave so much for their country, to be told at the end of their days that it was a waste and a lie would be the cruellest cut. [Andy]
• I was greatly saddened when I heard earlier that he'd departed this world. The things he saw in his life; the good and the bad, and the in between times that are not so life affirming but stay with us anyway. Captain Thomas Moore was at Bovington Camp the same time as my Father and was an instructor on the Churchill tank, the first tank my father learned to operate before his unit went over to Centurions. My Dad was a corporal in the 8th King's (Royal Irish) Hussars. Probably met him. [Steve]
• So bizarre this story. He contracted pneumonia which at his age is more than a little worrying and yet the NHS Blessed be its name actually tested him with their fake tests for CV1984 and then the presstitutes and politicians (is there any difference) lie through their teeth about what ended this mans life. The authority cult are an utter shitshow put on beings who are devoid of compassion. [Bill]

To these four above, to our authors, inc. myself, the name Lee Rigby is another to remember with respect along with Capt. Tom, so where do these people get off who badmouth the indigenous of these islands, esp. its defenders?

And then we get to this utterly destructive tearing down of statues which I for one won't have a bar of: 

Campaigners target roads, hospital, museum & even a pub connected with Cook. It's clear they now see names as easier targets than statues.

“We're proud of Cook & wouldn’t countenance any attempts to remove him from the history books”- Robert Goodwill MP👏https://t.co/sqpHY2qTsu

— Save Our Statues (@_SaveOurStatues) February 3, 2021

Who the hell are these clowns - Antifa, BLM, leftists in general?  

What we're seeing in this sharp polarisation caused by the actions of the world PTB, the Wokerati, and its disciples such as the Uniparty, is that we ourselves, perhaps never really ultra-nationalistic and jingoistic whilst we were not under threat, have been pushed by these clowns into far more extreme positions, mouthing things we probably would not have bothered with in convivial company in days gone by but now we're quite belligerent in the face of idiots like Lammy who have zero to do with this country.

And as for paedos like Harbag and the rest of those - they're disgusting to the ordinary person.  One of the most telling things I've noticed are how people such as my neighbour, an Old Labour man from the days of Old Labour - how he and I can agree on so many points about the country.  Not going to even try to deconstruct how he is simultaneously embracing two contradictory ideas - international communism and caring for his nation, family, his own interests.

Yet he is how many thousand percent more preferable to the unholy alliance of invaders and middle-class Wokerati kids, quite happy to resort to disrespect and violence in order to get their way and force people to their 'causes'.

You know where you can stick your 'causes' and Wokism? 

What one learns after some time in social media, especially in this last year and a half, is that challenges to ideas, questions of detail, are one thing and the speaker is essentially just one of us and 'one of us' includes those who've come here the right way and who are part of the scenery, the workplace, obviously bringing perspectives but whom, essentially, we can do business with. My local shopkeeper is one of those and that's fine as far as I'm concerned. Left alone, we're essentially tolerant.

Then we get these other clowns whom we blog about and when they come into frame, you can sense their deep hostility to everything from your nation to your way of life. They always stray into plain falsehoods - errors of fact - and that's where, personally, I shut out their whole shtick which has been answered how many thousand times, to the point of utter weariness.  

There was a B film I watched last night, set in 1944 during the German dooblebug attacks on England - film was Green for Danger, a good film by its lights. Part of that was a female Lord Haw Haw broadcasting from Berlin and she was the sister of one of the main characters in the film.  She'd kept very quiet about her sister, a deeply troubling thing in her mind when it was her own flesh and blood doing it, yet that flesh and blood was aiding and abetting her own sister's destruction as the flying bombs wreaked their havoc, literally killing people and wrecking small business, not unlike a Carrie Gove Johncock eternal lockdown.

There was a similar example from Russia - I asked my Russian mate about it and tried to make a case to him that General Vlasov, who threw in his lot with the Germans because he knew of Stalin's purges and terror and wanted no part of it - I said that what Vlasov was doing, some people might call patriotic.  

He was apoplectic, then calmed down, realising I was  an ignorant foreigner on such matters.

As he now explained - not only did Vlasov surrender to the Germans but he joined their invasion of Russia. Thing was, my mate had lost many family members, not just to Stalin but also at Stalingrad and elsewhere to these bloody Germans. 

To join the Germans, whatever your personal cause was, in slaughtering your own people ... well, you get the idea.  

Not going to extend this post much further but it's a similar situation to supporting Carrie Johncock in their devastation of Britain today, particularly England.  When people try to tell me how wonderful they are, these psychos, forgive me if I give them short shrift.  We are not in normal times, we are at war and we are polarised by these people.