Dec 14, 2007
The picture above is a screen shot from a Norwegian facebook page on the internet. For those of you that cannot read Norwegian and I presume most of you can't I have writen the original text below and the English translation underneath. I think you will find it interesting.
For Drapet av Norges fiende nr 1.
Siden krek gjemmer seg bak ytringsfriheten og oppfordrer til drap på fiender av Islam som han kaller oss starter jeg herved en gruppe for folk som er villige til å donere penger for å gi en viss person en kule i Panna.
Hvis noen kjenner en Skadedyrs ekspert si fra. Og hvis vi mot formodning ikke får inn nok penger vil disse bli gitt tilbake til sine respektive givere», heter det i informasjonsteksten til Facebook-gruppa.
For the killing of Norway's enemy no 1.
Since Krek hides himself behind freedom of expression and incites people to kill the enemies of Islam who he calls us. I am starting a group for people who are willing to donate money to give a certain person a bullet in the head.
If anybody knows a vermin expert say so. If we do not collect enough money this will be given back to the respective doners. The facebook informs.
This is one seriously pissed off Norwegian. I suppose technically you could call him an islamophobe and it will certainly be construed as such by the Muslims. Personally I think he has just had enough of being abused by this Mullah and all the rest of the ranting Jihadists and just snapped. What it does show is a rising contempt a seething sense of impotency at the way the regimes in the west clamp down on dissent if you are a white Aboriginal but give free reign to the Mullahs and the Jihadist in there society. We have had similar cases in Britain where chanting Muslims have demonstrated calling for the murder of non muslims while the leader of a political party was brought before the courts not once but twice, because the Government couldn't get the verdict it wanted because he called Islam an evil vicious religion. You don't have to be a political genius to realise that the government wanted a show trial. One wonders why a Government supposedly committed to democracy would do such a thing. What have they to fear from such a mild comment? It bodes ill for the future, trying to suppress mild criticism will only drive it underground, where it will fester and grow until it burst forth like this, or perhaps even worse somebody might even try and even succeed in putting a bullet in Kreks skull. Unresolved problems if not allowed to be resolved in debate can quickly gain a head of steam and if there is no safety valve will suddenly explode. Throwing people out of a window in Prague onto a pile of Horse manure did nothing to calm religious sensibilities and lead to the extermination of a third of the German people in the thirty year war. Have no fear we have the same situation now here in Europe we have a battle for domination not religion against religion, but religion against secular government. The result is easy to define it will either mean freedom or slavery, for me and you, and our children, and children's children. The pressure is building the government is trying to screw down the safety valve, what will cause it to explode, what more indignity has to heaped upon the indigenous aboriginals before they lash out and Europe descends into chaos?
This guy had just had enough and he lashed out, he risks 10 years in jail, if the Norwegian Government prosecute him. What ever they do it will be a lose lose situation for them if they win and put him in jail the Norwegians will get the message that is alright to say such things if you are a Muslim and not if you are a Norwegian, and if they lose and he goes free it will encourage more Norwegians to speak out.
By the way 400 Norwegians signed up under there own name and sent money and it wasn't a small amount. These to can be prosecuted and risk 10 years in jail. The interesting part is that they were not you neo-nazis but a normal cross section of the Norwegian population there were just as many women as men, from banker to kindergarden teacher, families with children, even a martial arts teacher and of all age groups.
Oct 30, 2007
Oct 26, 2007
Sunday the 21th October was there not only a severe attack on freedom of speech but an attempt to close the mouth forever on an organization who stands up for freedom, freedom of speech and for democracy. Small details were the reason why it didn’t ended up with murder like in Holland, on one of the brave advocate's for freedom of expression who dare to stand in the front line.
On Sunday the 21th October SIOE Denmark had announced a demonstration in Copenhagen. Read previous post. Before the demo Anders Gravers (SIOE and SIAD) and 2 other members were driving in a van with three seats in the front, following the security car, where an elderly woman, 74 years, and member of SIAD and another SIAD member were passengers.
Anders was driving and followed the security car down in a parking cellar to park so the cars would be in a secure place before the demo.
He drove very slowly down because apparently there was very little space in the hight for the van. The driveway is very steep and is divided by concrete pillars. Because of the delaying, the driver of the security car got out of his car to open the metal gate again because it was closing after 30 seconds. so we could enter the cellar. He directed the van forwards close along the pillars and directly in front of a big concrete pillar supporting the cellar roof.
2-5 seconds. after there was a loud bang and the front window was damaged. About two autonomous looking types were in the front and two on each sides smashing the site windows shouting Get him out get him out! and started hitting Anders and the SIAD passenger in the other site with iron bars. The SIAD member was hit by a soda bottle on the back of her head.
Anders succeeded after a while to kick one of the autonomous hard in the face as he leaned in to unlock the door. Anders managed to get out with a fire extinguisher from the van and hit another one hard on the shoulder. It remained later that they attempted to stab him down when there was found cut holes in the shirt, jacket and vest. Anders was wearing his security vest which saved his life.
Suddenly they disappeared and Anders got around the van and saw a SIAD member lying on the floor where he was being beaten on the head by 4-5 persons with iron bars. Apparently they also tried to stab him , but again he also wore his security vest which saved his life.
Suddenly someone screamed RUN RUN and they disappeared up the steep driveway. The elderly woman was lying on the floor completely still. She had been in the security car and got out immediately when the driver shouted OUT OUT. She didn’t know what to do and started running. She was hunted down by two persons and struck down with an iron bar. She lay completely still in the hope she wouldn’t get anymore. She felt they stood a moment watching her to see if she would move. Then they presumably ran to the other SIAD member on the floor and joined the attack on him.
It was impossible to call the police in the cellar because of bad connection. But fortunately the caretaker of the building came down straight after by a coincidence and alarmed the police and ambulances.
The wounded, 2 men and 2 women decided that the best thing Anders could do was to complete the demonstration. That would be a slap in the face on the undemocratic and fascistic forces who have tried to shut us down forever. Anders agreed, apart from bruises on arm and body he felt alright and after talking to the police he drove away and completed the demonstration in front of the Institute of human rights.
Oct 23, 2007
Oct 20, 2007
The last few days I have spent in Brussels attending a conference organized by the Vigilant Freedom Europa. I suppose we will be called right wing fascists by the left because it was about the danger of Islam in Europe. The conference was held in the Belly of the Beast, the E.U. parliament building. I was mildly surprised, the E.U. catering served us ham sandwiches among other things in the intervals between the speakers. During the time I was there I stayed with a Danish friend and another Danish Blogger. On the second day of the conference. I walked down through Jubel park to Robert Shumans plads to get a Taxi to the venue. Just a few yards away is the European Commision building. What caught my eye though was a minaret sticking up above the trees just to the left of the park entrance, curiosity got the better of me and I wandered across to take a closer look. The mosque turned out to be the Grand Mosque of Brussels built with Saudi money on land given to the Belgium muslims by the late King. It is no more than about 200 yards from the E.U. Commission building. I took a picture and then wandered back towards to main gate to get my Taxi. To get there I had to go past this monument. Late 19th century. It must have been very impressive in its day, but the past 100 years have ravaged it as you can see it is black and eroded. One would have thought that the Belgium people would have would have taken care of it because it is about ending the slave trade in the Congo. I didn't know this until I wandered over to read the inscriptions. Well the part of the inscription that I could read because certain vandals in Belgium society had vandalized it, it is not difficult to see why Here is my rough and ready the translation to my readers who can't read Flemish or French. The Belgium's military heroism in destroying the Arab Slave traders. Well you can't read the bit where it says arab in the French inscription because someone has taken a chisel and chiseled it away, but you can decipher it in the Flemish inscription. You can also see that it has happened before because both words have been repaired. It seemed symbolic to me about the problems we are suffering in Europe today. We allow them to build propaganda offices under the guise of mosques, then do nothing when they try to eradicate our history by disfiguring our monument. The monument is certainly not on a par with the Giant Buddha statues in Afghanistan, but you can bet your life it will be the first thing they blow up when they take power. History might not repeat itself but it certainly tends to rhyme.
Sep 16, 2007
A certain Gentleman of the negroid persuasion Doudou Diène has been complaining, or to be more correctly whining about how Islamaphobic the Swiss have become. It seems that the U.N. Human rights commision is a bit peeved over a poster the Swiss peoples party has issued showing three obviously Islamophobic swiss sheep kicking out a black sheep out of Switzerland. The U.N. Human rights commision or what ever name they use, tends to be somewhat over sensitive when Islamic human rights are concerned. But markedly reticent when any non-muslim rights are contravened. This of cause is to be expected when you have representatives from 15 muslim nations on the committee, non of which are noted for there respect of Human rights, certainly not womens. This arrant hypocrisy tends to get up my nose, but to show my good will, I have doctored the poster to make it more politically acceptable to these idiots. I can assure you if the poster I have changed had been issued by the Swiss peoples party there would not have been as much as a squeak out of these morons. I am doing this to make a point. In the mean time the Swiss government will dissimulate, as only they can. In the mean time back in the Alpine pastures the Heides and modern day William Tells learn how to make computer games and post them on the net, and get ready to defend there land. If only these fools from the U.N. had half a brain they would realize that they are doing nothing to help there cause by whining over Islamophobia, a recently hatched word that has no meaning what soever. To be islamophobic means that you have an irrational fear of Islam, any fear of Islam is by definition rational. The Swiss being one of the most rational groups of people obviously realize this and are getting things in place to defend themselves. If the Swiss suffer from any phobia then it must be Antikuffaphobia an irrational fear of wanting to defend yourself. You have to be able to understand a bit of German to understand the link below please enjoy and join the Swiss in raising a middle finger in the direction of this Idiot and his paymasters.
Fun and games in the Swiss mountains
Sep 13, 2007
On the 11th of this month I spent a somewhat disagreeable day. It was in fact a day I could have done without. Since I have settled down here in the rural Netherlands, renovated an old house, and started a family. I have got to feel rather comfortable. It is very quiet here, there is no crime, I don't even have to lock the door. I have a great view over the fields at the back of house. If I want any milk I can go across to the father-in-laws farm and get some. What is even better still is that there is a nice little pub nestled nicely in among the 17 houses that make up the hamlet. The customers are nice and friendly and the beer is cheap and good. I need for little and want even less. In a word I am a content human being. It has got to such a point that I don't like to go into the nearest town to do my shopping once a week, and if I can avoid it I let the wife do it. Idyllic, yes it is. I had traveled the world working in different countries never staying more than a couple of years in one place. When you find the right women, you have to put down roots, and the ground here suits my roots perfectly. I have got what I want.
The problem is though, you can't keep the world out and what has been happening to this great country over the last few years has got me really depressed. First little things being demanded by camel herders who can't spell their own name. Then Imams tell us that we should throw all Homos off the highest building in Holland. In the end the whining and bleating gets more incessant and nauseating until you just want them to shut up. I think the greatest problem is that you look at them in there dresses and party hats and say too yourself, they can't be serious. The shock comes when you realize they are, the death of Theo Van Gogh was a shock too me, as I am certain it was for many Dutch. What is it these nutters are up too, so you begin to read that fairy tale they call a Holy book. It is only then, if you have never been interested in faith, that you realize that repeating arrant nonsense five times a day turns you into a sociopath. The final point of no return for me, came over the Danish cartoons. Now it has got to stop.
So early on the 11th I got out of bed, put on my second best cloths, my cheap pair of reserve glasses and with my passport in my back pocket I caught the train to Brussels to attend the demonstration against the Islamisation of Europe. I was in the thick of it and was no more than feet away when the police started to arrest the leaders of Vlaams Belang. I took plenty of pictures and I will post them on a later posting but what really caught my eye and in many ways show up our real dilemma was a very small book I picked up in the E.U. parliament building. I had to go in to see someone I know and when I came out I picked one up. I wonder how much money they spent put this screed together, not much I dare say. They can spend millions putting together a 500 page constitution that nobody wants and then spend millions more changing its name so they can implement it by the back door. Spend millions on putting together what should be a European equivalent of the the American Bill of Right, no way. As you can see above picture of the book it is almost insignificant and thin on the ground in content full of blathering fluff. They also insult you by saying that it is free and you cannot sell it, as if anybody in his right mind would want the dam thing. This was the enduring impression of the E.U. I received when I left Brussels later that night.
Sep 4, 2007
Tariq Al-Daour - jailed for inciting terrorism - led six thugs at Belmarsh Prison in the attack which left one officer with a shattered cheekbone and another with deep cuts in his shoulder.
The incident was caught on CCTV and witnesses have come forward - but the Crown Prosecution Service has refused to prosecute.
Lawyers told the victims that prosecuting the terrorists there was "not a realistic prospect of conviction". Prison officers believe authorities are too afraid to tackle the Muslim gangs in case they antagonise them.
One said: "They're letting these thugs get away with beating these officers to a pulp. They are treated like untouchables in the system. It will just lead to more violence."
A spokesman for the CPS said: "This matter could be dealt with by the prison's internal processes."
A magistrate at an internal hearing can impose a sentence of 56 days - but if the suspects had been tried for grievous bodily harm they faced up to seven years.
There is something seriously wrong here with the CPS (Crown Prosecution Service) this just can't be right either the service has been ethnically enriched or the Attorney General has lost his marbles
Certain things interest me and start me wondering. The discovery of what must be another colony of coelacanths in the waters off Sulawasie in Indonesia set me thinking. Here was living fossil not changed in 70,000,000 years, how could an animal not evolve after Darwin's theory, was its environment so stably, did no other species compete with it for 70,000,000 years. Homo Sapien a species to which I will acknowledge a nodding acquaintance evolved from some hairy baboons several million years ago. We are in fact physically different animal, although mentally nothing seems to have changed. I then tried to thing of another animal that had not changed in millions of years and how ever much I racked my brain I could not think of a single one, it was only when I stumbled on a photo of this pitiful creature that I realized I had stumbled on a living fossil. His name by the way is Sheikh Ibrahim Al-Ghaith and he is head of the Saudi Arabian Gestapo, or to give it its correct name Commission for the Promotion of Virtue and the Prevention of Vice. Now that has an Orwellian ring to it. He is in charge of a gang of thugs called the muttawa all of which, like the Gestapo, I suspect are recruited from the dregs of society. The first and only time I came in contact with these living fossils was about 30 years ago. I had gone to Dhahman in Saudi Arabia to get an automatic concrete block plant up and running. I was walking around Dhahman when the loud speakers on the minaret wailed out its mournful message that the faithful must come to the mosque to kiss carpets and fart, in there neighbor's face. I watched in amazement while a gang of these stalwarts went into different shops and beat the customers and the shop keepers with long sticks out of the door and towards the mosque. It was interesting but certainly not pleasant to watching a crowd of sheet people hopping and dancing along the road with a few well aim stokes at the laggards calf's. My opinion of them went into free fall when I realize that it must have been the sons of these thugs who forced all those schoolgirls back into that burning school because they had not got there face covered. Such things happen when you have not developed for 70,000,000 years.
I then realized that there had been a sub species in Europe in the middle ages. They went under different names such as Witch finder General and Inquisitor General, and were just as obnoxious. The enlightenment and the industrialization finally lead to there extinction. It is difficult to say whether the Arab variety will go the same way. In 200 years if we do not destroy ourselves most likely yes but for the moment I do not think so. The oil bonanza has provide more than enough money for the Saudi Royal family to support the whoring of its members keep its rapidly increasing population in quiescent welfare and with enough left over to subsidies these thugs and proselytize their religion and if we are not careful we might see scenes like the one above happening at a Mosque near you.
Geert Wilders will let no one tell him, he must sing a tone lower. The Genie is out of the bottle and nobody can put him back.
That is not going to happen, either by a court order, a political debate, and not with a bullet.
Unrepentant after a stormy week the political leader of the PARTY FOR FREEDOM with his call for the Koran to be forbidden in the Netherlands faced a new storm of criticism.
From Tehran to Lelystad the protests stream in. In the meantime his popularity rises.
His call for the Holly Book of islam to be forbidden, has lead to a storm of complaints to the police, that he should be summoned for sowing hate between different groups of people. The number of complaints have never been so large, but it doesn't worry him.
He stands by his opinion. “It is an hateful book, where you are called on to kill people who think differently. I do not sow hate, the Koran does that. It is a fascistic book. It is not a book we should have, maybe if we took out all the hateful verses, but then there would be little left over. Then the Koran would be about as thick as a Donald Duck comic.”
This is just part of a translation I have done. It is from an article in the AD newspaper from the Netherlands. It is certainly not a word for word translation but it gets the gist of the message. I doubt that many people reading this would disagree. The important sentence though is IN THE MEANTIME HIS POPULARITY RISES. You can miss it if you read it too quickly. What is not shown is that the Dutch seem finally to have had enough. Maurice De Hond who has a market research firm has shown that if there was an election now that Geert Wilders and his party would get nearly 20 seats in the Dutch houses of parliament up from his now 9 seats, most of these coming from the Dutch Labor party. It seems to me that there is a silent majority, who have simple had enough and how ever much they complain it will never pop above the political radar Wilders is speaking for these. The Politicians do not want to recognize it, and so deny it happens, or try and cover it up. Geert who has his own party can't be ignored and he has parliamentary immunity and excellent protection because he has had over 600 death threats. The muslims are calling for his protection to be discontinued, we all know what that would mean. The Dutch parliament could never allow that, because if he was killed, no Dutch parliament would last more than a few days. The deaths of Pym Fortyn and Theo van Gogh still casts it's shadow over Dutch politics. The politicians also know that they could easily be next on the list and if they denied protection for Wilders they couldn't really with a good conscience demand it for themselves. Wilders has a secure platform with which to say his piece, all he has to do is keep the noise level up, and with it the attention of the Dutch. The muslims will inevitably blot there copy book and still more disgruntled voters will vote for him in the next election. The other point I would like to make is that none of the other parties will touch him with a barge pole, which is great news, because if they want to gain votes at his expense they will have to come closer too his politics. The next election is in about 4 years time, Harold Wilson said that a week in politics is a long time, and much can happen in 4 years but if he can quietly and strongly keep speaking for the silent majority he should make very good gains and could possibly be the largest party in parliament at the next elections especially if some atrocity is committed here in the Netherlands. He has worked wonders from a one man party before the last election to 9 seats now, and as I said if there was an election now he would have 20 seats. I think the Netherlands has turned the corner.
Aug 24, 2007
Victorians have always fascinated me, especially the Victorian Generals. Most people have an image of them as a set of stuffed shirts, pretentious and hypocritical. They have faded into history and as our imperial history is no longer taught and a milksop revisionist version put into place to placate. The PC brigade. If I mentioned Napier, Campbell, Havlock, Gough, Hope Grant and Sir Harry Smith, would anyone know who I was taking about, I very much doubt it. The life story of everyone of these reads like an unbelievable fairytale. These were the successful ones, the ones that retired with a Baronetcy and a pension, most though lay buried and forgotten in far corner of an empire that most Brits have been taught to despise and feel embarrassed about. John Nicholson is one of the later types he lies buried in Delhi where he died at the age of 34 leading an assault on the city during the Indian mutiny or the first war of Indian independence as the politically correct like to refer to it. He is for me perhaps the most interesting of all the Victorian Generals and one wonders how far he would have risen and what feat he would have performed if he had lived.
I will just give you a flavor of this exceptional man. He certainly had charisma, a sect called the Nicolsonites worshiped him as a God, they were allowed into his presence to adore him but if they fell down to worship him he had them taken out and flogged. I don't think that that would have happened with George Patton. As Magistrate in the area he controlled his sense of justice could be called somewhat robust. Not many judges nowadays would place the head of the criminal he had last executed on his desk in the court house when judging the next case. I am certain that concentrated peoples minds. His manners were impeccable, it is not many Generals who would go into the Officers mess to apologizes for the lateness of their meal because he had had to execute the cooks because he had caught them poisoning the food. The most interesting thing about the man is that he keep Waziristan quiet and did it virtually on his own. This is more than Pakistan can do now. If you would like to read more about this unusual man you can download the E-book called
the lion of the Punjab
here is the link
Aug 23, 2007
I have just recieved this E-mail from a friend, asking me to sign this petition, I couldn't do otherwise I agree with him 100%. If you feel like doing the same please do. The insanity of such actions as in the photo above the article is beyond my comprehension. When I look at such photos I am always thinking all this stupidity and pain because he disagrees with the unreal religious visions of the followers of an Ignorant desert paedophile, who like to wear ball gowns and silly party hat.You can sign the petition by clicking on the link at the bottom of the article.
The life that God gives, no man should extinguish. The blood-thirsty mullahs presently ruling Iran blatantly violate this sacred covenant by executing large numbers of people ranging from petty criminals to political opponents. The mullahs and their mercenaries are wasting precious human life to maintain themselves in power through terrorizing the population.
Mass public hangings, as well as secret executions in prisons, are routine in the tyrannical Islamic Republic of Iran. Recently Majid Kavousifar, 28, and his nephew, Hossein Kavousifar, 24, were hanged for the alleged murder of a hard-line judge, Hassan Moghaddas, a mullah-judge notorious for jailing and condemning to death political dissidents. The victims were hanged from cranes and hoisted high above one of Tehran’s busiest thoroughfares. This “judge” had repeatedly bragged publicly that he often issued a death verdict without even examining the charges against the individual. The Islamic Republic of Iran has the dubious distinction of executing more children, those under the age of 18, than any other country in the world. Such is the plight of the Iranian people.
Robert Tait of The Observer reported on August 19, 2007 from Tehran that “Iran Hangs 30 Over ‘US Plots.’” Accusing political dissidents as being agents of the U.S. and hanging them without even a semblance of due process is a heinous crime that every descent human being should do all he/she can to end.
“Injustice anywhere is threat to justice everywhere,” Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. warned us. Silence, complacency and indifference invariably play into the hands and schemes of tyrants. History is replete with cases of tyranny gathering momentum in the face of inaction by others, spreading far and wide and visiting great catastrophes on people.
We are also reminded by Albert Einstein, “The world is a dangerous place not because of those who do evil, but because of those who look on and do nothing.”
It is imperative that we do all we can, as individuals, organizations, and governments to stay the hands of the murdering mullahs in Iran, before their thirst for blood leads their campaign of oppression and death to the four corners of the globe.
We the petitioners demand:
* Immediate disbanding of capital punishment in the Islamic Republic of Iran and wherever else in the world this inhuman act is practiced.
* No summary judgments to be made about any accused without thorough and open trials with the fundamental assumption of innocence until proven otherwise.
* The authorities who issue death warrants of others must be held accountable for their actions.
Aug 22, 2007
Humour is a great deflater of overweening egos, a quick repost can explode the bubble of pomposity. Spike Milligan said that the essence of humor was taking things to its illogical conclusion. Good cartoon work on this principle. The one above is one of my own. If the conclusion is illogical just reverse the process. Religions are great targets for the second course of action, Islam especially so, riddled with contradiction it is an easy target, Asking logical questions about the Islamic version of heaven, is a very fruitful field. I found these questions on the web many months ago. Try and make up you own question it can be fun. Here is mine, enjoy.
Question:- when I get my virgins do I have to blow them up myself or do I get a foot pump.
1) What if the bomber wants girls with more experience?
2) What if one virgin is no good in bed? Does she get replaced or is he stuck with 71?
3) If he's gay, does he get male virgins?
4) What if he's celibate? What does he get?
5) What if he hasn't reached puberty yet? Does he get 72 Xboxes till he comes of age?
6) If he's bi, does he get 36 of each?
7) If he blows himself up while building the bomb, does he still get credit?
8) What do you call a relationship with 72 women, a menage-a-soixante-deux?
9) Are they like 72 wives or 1 wife and 71 concubines?
10) What if he's ugly or smells bad and the virgins don't want anything to do with him?
11) Is there viagra in paradise? Ya know, just in case?
12) Is there an age of consent?
13) When they're deflowered, do they get replaced by new virgins or are they "born again"?
14) Do they become his common-law wives eventually?
15) If he has a tryst with a 73rd virgin, do the others consider it cheating?
16) Do the virgins have a union? If so, can they strike if they're not satisfied?
17) Is there a temp agency that replaces virgins if they call in sick?
18) What if the bomber's into animals? Does he get accommodated?
19) Why 72? Is 71 too few? Is 73 too many?
20) If it was a female bomber, how do the male virgins prove their virginity?
21) What happens when paradise runs out of virgins?
22) Can a bomber make reservations on specific virgins before he blows himself up?
23) If there are no virgins available, is he put on a waiting list?
24) If he's a catholic priest, does he get 72 little boys?
25) Would you call a female bomber a bombshell?
26) Would you call a child bomber a bombino?
27) Is it not 73 out of respect for Barry Bond's home run record?
28) If the bomber previously dated one of the virgins, does it get awkward?
29) Do they have a bomb squad in paradise just in case one of the charges didn't go off?
30) Did they start using female bombers because they ran out of virgins for the guys?
31) If she's a lesbian, do they "convert" the virgins, or will straight girls suffice her?
32) Does a hermaphrodite bomber get hermaphrodite virgins?
33) If so, are there 72 available?
34) If they run out of virgins, do they get inflatable dolls till they find more?
35) If a bomber finds an infidel in paradise, can he blow him up and get 72 more virgins?
36) Could the Koran have had a typo and it actually provided just one 72 year old virgin?
37) Is Muslim hell being one of the 72 virgins?
38) Instead of 72 guys, would a female bomber settle for 1 man who does dishes and garbage?
39) Do the bombers go broke on Valentine's Day?
40) If he's monogamous, does he pick one of the 72 or does he get a supermodel?
41) What if he doesn't like either gender? Does he just klutz around in paradise?
42) Eternity is long, and eventually he'll grow bored of his 72 women. What happens then?
43) How does he pick the 72 to begin with? Lottery? Beauty pageant? Police lineup?
44) Is he allowed to covet his neighbor's virgins?
45) Do the virgins have agents and/or contracts?
46) If so, can a virgin request to be traded or put on waivers if she's unhappy?
47) What should he say if one of the virgins asks "Does this Burka make me look fat?"
48) If he gives the wrong answer, is he uh, screwed?
49) How is anyone expected to handle a catfight amongst 72 women?
50) Did the 9/11 hijackers who didn't know they were going to die get 72 virgins too?
51) Are scouts employed to find virgin talent?
52) Do the virgins ever retire, or do they remain virgins forever?
53) If they retire, what kind of pension plan do they get?
54) Wouldn't it be interesting if they're virgins because they're ugly?
55) So is it 72 Muslim girls or like 1 virgin from every culture?
56) Wouldn't it be sweet if Lorena Bobbit got hired as one of the virgins?
57) What does Gloria Steinem have to say about all this?
58) When he gets home, does he have to say "How was your day?" to all 72 virgins?
59) Do they have counseling for sexual addiction in paradise?
60) If the virgins start hogging the remote, is he in hell?
61) They must take up an entire theater when they go to the movies, huh?
62) Are there restaurants in paradise that can accommodate a reservation for 73?
63) If a virgin suffers from multiple personalities, is she considered two virgins?
64) Does he get all the virgins at once, or do they have an installment plan?
65) Is the bomber entitled to subsitutes, exchanges, or refunds?
66) What if all the king's horses and all the king's men can't put the bomber together again?
67) Is "not tonight, dear, I have a headache" a valid excuse in paradise?
68) Do the virgins come with a warranty?
69) If so, does paradise replace defective parts and provide on-site service?
70) What do you call a lifetime warranty if you're dead?
71) Do siamese twin bombers get 144 virgins?
72) Who gets to clean up all those nasty sheets?
Aug 20, 2007
No this is not the aftermath of the Demonstration on September the 11th it is a scene that we will see more and more on our streets. This gory scene is caused by the illegal killing of sheep for Ramadan. I have seen worse when I lived and worked in Qatar in the 70s. The Arabs imported sheep by the thousands they came mostly from New Zealand. They came on Roll on Roll off ferries. They were drive out to the killing fields on the Salwa Rd. penned in large wired off compounds the bleating was pitiful to hear in the 40degree heat. Groups of men did the slaughtering and the offal was stacked in heaps all over the place, and black with flies while the desert ran red with the blood. Dante had it about right. The question I ask is will it be just sheep blood that run in the gutters of our cities in 20 years time.
Aug 19, 2007
Yorkshire Folk were once noted for never calling a spade a spade, it was always a bloody shovel, in these PC times I thought it was a lost art, it is nice to know that that a few of my countrymen still practice it. Please enjoy it as much as I did.
Aug 17, 2007
I have never been, and I don't think I could be one of those flag waving Patriots. Those England England Uber Alles type. Wrap yourself in the flag etc. etc. I am an Englishman and proud of it, that is certainly nothing to be ashamed of, My patriotism is of a softer kind. It is a profound love of my country. My Surname is pure English Anglo Saxon to be precise, derived from a small village in the north where my ancestors lived 700 years ago. Like most people they moved out but not very far. They moved and expanded surprisingly most stayed in the same area. My name is very unusual so it it fairly easy to follow the different branches. There are about 3,000 who bear the Surname I bear in the UK 2,000 in America and perhaps about 500 elsewhere. If I Google my name I can be almost certain that the names that come up with my Surname are related to me in one form or another, although the splitting might have happen many generations ago. We have certainly not been high flyer's. Good Yeoman stock is the way I would describe them, mainly farmers publicans and the odd priest. Church of England to a Man. I grew up in a little village not more than 60 miles from the village that bears my name, my roots go deep, very deep. I imbibed my love of country through my mothers milk and the tape root of the generations that went before. There is no mistaking who I am. A simple Englishman who has a profound love and pride in his country. My ancestors served king and country, and I would have done the same if called upon. But there was no great war, and I was never called. I have done what everybody else did I worked hard paid my taxes and looked after my family. It seems now in my declining years, that I not what I thought I was. Suddenly over the last few years I have learned that I am a racist bigot an Islamophob and I don't know what else. I am told that my culture is not worth a shit by people who don't respect culture anyway and follow the teachings of a pedophilic terrorist. I am now paying more taxes to support more and more immigrants who don't work can't work and wont learn English so they could get a job and insult me. The chance of a decent pension recedes father into the background. The Chancellor has picked my pocket to pay for this lunacy and if I complain I am called a racist bigot, charged with racism and if I am lucky get off with a fine and forced to take a course in sensitivity training. To tell you the truth I am little bit peeved. I have had enough. I suspected that many thousands more of my fellow countrymen felt the same sense of hopelessness and anger at our betrayal. It was only when I read this article that I knew that it was true, and I was not dreaming.
Last year, former Tory minister George Walden wrote a book about the future of life in Britain and why record numbers were emigrating. Taking the form of a letter from a father to his son, it provoked a massive, positive response from readers when it was serialized in the Daily Mail.
In the book, Guy and Catherine despaired at having to bring up their two children in an area that had been dramatically changed by mass immigration, where their children had become a minority in school and teachers struggled to deal with so many pupils who did not speak English.
The country - where 57 per cent of births in the capital are now to mothers who were born abroad - seemed to be failing them on multiple fronts, not just on education but also on security and health care.
Since then, the couple have given up the battle and moved abroad to Canada. And they are not alone in their decision. As Walden pointed out in the first serialization, a total of 350,000 people left Britain in 2004 - equivalent to a third of the population of Birmingham.
Danger: Fear of antagonizing the Muslim community has put the country's security at risk from Islamic terrorists
Walden observes that despite all the changes mass immigration has brought in Britain, there remains a conspiracy of silence that has stifled debate on one of the most important issues of our age.
Now, in this thought-provoking follow up, Walden examines Guy and Catherine's new quality of life, using it as a mirror to reflect the dreadful state of Britain today.
Walden, who served as higher education minister in Margaret Thatcher's government, has been married to Sarah for 38 years and they have three grown-up children. The son to whom his letters are addressed is fictional, but the incidents affecting him and his wife are based on fact.
It's getting on for ten months now since you and Catherine left for a new life in Canada. And we didn't get the impression, when we came to see you, that you've regretted your decision for a moment.
Still, I'd better avoid saying anything excessively encouraging about the state of the nation you've left behind. Not difficult, as it happens.
In fact, it looks as though you got out just in time. Driving close to your old place in West London the other day, I saw a police notice asking for information about a young man who'd brandished a gun at an officer.
The people who bought your house at a ludicrously high price are unlikely to be thrilled. I don't suppose there's another city in the world where people have to pay that kind of money for the privilege of living in an area where hoodlums go round flashing guns.
There is an atmosphere of suppressed - or outright - violence and disorder that makes me worry for the next generation.
Often, it's the little incidents that are telling. Yesterday, your mother was on a bus when three girls aged between 16 and 18 tried to board in Ladbroke Grove. They were Brazilians, she thinks, but so completely anglicised that they'd got themselves roaring - or rather squealing - drunk.
Toting bottles of vodka and plastic cups, they pressed on to the platform, but the Bangladeshi driver stalwartly refused to allow them to board. The bus was held up for 20 minutes while the girls blocked the doors, laughing and screaming obscenities in their newly-acquired Essex accents.
The point is that during all this little drama, not a single one of the weary rush-hour passengers said a word. The great British public held hostage by a trio of sozzled teenage girls!
Toronto sounds safer, though it seems a hell of a way to go for a little peace of mind.
Back from our visit to you, we did a sort of audit of your new life. We loved your old brick house with wooden trimmings in the Riverdale area of Toronto - bigger than your London one and, at £220,000, less than half the cost.
Not to speak of your country place at Muskoka: a simple cottage but with the swimming, boating and fishing on all those lakes, a cut above Ruislip Lido.
And it's good to hear that the children look set to get into the nearest state secondary. A citycentre school with no problem of drugs or knives and one that teaches Latin!
We were relieved that you picked up an academic job so quickly, paying rather more than you got in the UK. With taxes and the cost of living lower, you should feel more relaxed financially.
The very fact that Canada has half our population (30 million) in a land many times bigger is good for the spirit - not to speak of car-parking.
The ethnic population, I see, is higher than here, but then Canada is much more selective. The points system they operate seems pretty rigorous, and it was only your impressive chemistry qualifications, I suspect, that got you in so smartly.
Also, the ethnic pattern is different, with the Chinese the largest element, followed by Indians, and fewer ghettos. As Catherine said, a strong secondary state education system is a key to integration.
Here, the country is not so much disintegrating as disaggregating. The Balkanisation of our lives is happening on a national scale.
Scotland's falling off the top, self-sealing ethnic communities are proliferating in the Midlands, and London's got its own thing going at the bottom.
We boast of our prosperity, but it's fragile and concentrated in the South East - an island within our island. Perhaps we'll have to get used to thinking of London and its environs as a kind of Hong Kong or an Italian city state.
Here, the most obvious disconnection is between the rich and the rest. An old story, but the difference today is that the fate of those at the top is divorced from those lower down.
When the housing ramp collapses, most of the falling masonry will hit the little guys in the middle and at the bottom. The top London prices helped drive up the entire market, but are less likely to fall when it all comes down. There's no feeling that we're all in this together.
The divisions run from earliest youth to grim old age. More boys at Eton get five good GCSEs, I hear, than in the entire borough of Hackney.
And now there's another divide growing up: between those who have a decent pension to look forward to and those for whom longevity has become more a threat than a promise.
Then there's the widening gap between the married and unmarried, or rather those with children and those without.
Large areas of our towns are now such havens of hedonism for the money-flashing singles that they're pretty much out of bounds for the poor bloody infantry who keep procreation going and cannot afford such leisures.
Everything's geared to the needs of the drinker and consumer, and little to the couple with the buggy. On top of all this is the growing disconnection between politics and the people.
And the more fractured we become, the greater our pretence of togetherness to cover it up. That's why the Government bangs on about 'community' and has tried so hard to ignore the problems caused by immigration.
Imagine my astonishment when the Minister responsible, Liam Byrne, actually admitted recently that large-scale immigration has profoundly unsettled the country - and that it's the poorest communities that have suffered the most. The influx was overwhelming public services, schools, the NHS and housing, he said.
If Labour failed to address public concern, he concluded, it could lose the next election.
I couldn't have put what Byrne was plucky enough to say better myself. But what is extraordinary is the lack of reaction to his words. Where are the columns and editorials and BBC programmes saying that the Government has gone racist?
On the principle that a sinner who repenteth deserves the greatest praise, Byrne is something of a saint. He'll certainly have the majority of immigrants on his side.
According to a speech by the former chairman of the race relations commission, Trevor Phillips, 54 per cent of them think there's been enough immigration.
Hardly surprising, since they and their children are among those who stand to suffer most from overcrowding, poor schooling, racial tensions and discrimination.
To complete this outburst of honesty, Byrne should have acknowledged that it's the rich who stand to gain from the profits of low-paid labour. But it would have raised the cry: "So why in God's name have you done it - and why are you letting more in?"
The evidence that the whole country benefits has shrunk to vanishing point.
The Governor of the Bank of England recently told MPs it was getting increasingly hard to manage the economy without knowing how many people were in the country. But everyone seems to have missed the implications of this: if the Bank doesn't know the true population, neither can the Treasury.
And now local councils are up in arms, saying the Office of National Statistics (ONS) does not have a clue about the number of people - for whom local services are required - who are entering the country.
How can anyone assess the profit and cost of migration, and claim that the balance is positive, if nobody knows the figures?
Meanwhile, the Government continues to pour billions into the NHS. That's supposed to be another success story, but nobody can really explain where all the money's going, let alone why it's so hard to keep our hospitals clean.
Let me tell you what happened to me recently. As you know, for years I've suffered from that irritating condition Dupuytren's contracture (named after a Frenchman) - or claw-hand in its less distinguished appellation, because the fingers contract until they look like one.
There's no pain - it's just a bloody nuisance, not least because after you've had an operation for one finger, the next one starts to contract.
I've had two fingers treated, one on the NHS and the other private - because I didn't fancy going into hospital for a minor operation, catching MRSA and coming out dead, as thousands are now doing.
Anyway, another damned finger began curling last year, so I went to my NHS doctor and - after a wait - saw a consultant who told me to come back in six months to see how it was progressing.
Meanwhile, I read that the French had developed a cure. So thanks to them and none at all to the NHS, 30 years of aggravation was fixed while we were in Paris in a single afternoon by injection, for the sum of about £60 - with no pain, no anaesthetic, no hospital operation and no maddening sling.
It's a strange society we're building. You can't avoid the conclusion that the way to avoid all the inequities and social fractiousness is simple: be rich.
Then you can flash those beneath you a benign, ingratiating smile - and have as little as possible to do with them.
There's a new brand of social selfishness about, a kind of "Sod you Jack, I'm all right" attitude.
For those doing well out of New Britain PLC, I don't see how things can change. The problem is that for those lower down - the middleclass majority - I don't see how they can change either.
I can't report much joy on the security front, though: the mood is still one of evasion.
In the case of Islamic terrorism, we're so afraid of antagonising the Muslim community that we turn our anger on our defenders rather than the killers. If the security services slip up - as occasionally they're bound to - they're branded as criminally incompetent on Newsnight.
The most likely reason is that they're overwhelmed. Yet if MI5 were expanded as much as it should be, its operations beefed up and surveillance increased, watch out for Newsnight programmes proclaiming the beginning of the end of our human rights and warning that picking on Muslims will alienate the community further.
It's all part of our loss of any sense of balance. We may not go in for revolutions, but Britain has become a society of extremes.
Look at public policies. It's lunacy to go on promising free medical treatment for all- comers, but we do. It's against every tenet of common sense to have mixed-ability classes, but in the delirium of our classconsciousness, we persist.
Doing away with most of our manufacturing base is reckless economic behaviour, but the moderate British have done that, too. The income gap, house prices and mass immigration - they're all examples of national excess.
Wherever you look, crazy systems have replaced our old prudent-minded approach.
Look at families. Instead of beginning with the self-evident proposition that two parents are better than one, we start at the other end.
The result is that we insist on individual rights to the exclusion of everyone else's interests, including the child's. As a result, we have more single parents, more teenage pregnancies, more adolescent misfits and more destitute families than anyone in Europe.
Not bad for the country of balance and moderation.
Meanwhile, debt is at a dangerous high and millions of us are living beyond our means. Actually, the more I look at the economic outlook, the wiser your decision to take a break from Britain begins to seem.
Everything seems to be unreal - whether it's the bonuses in the City, the purchasing power of the pound on shopping trips to America, or the money you sold your house for before emigrating.
If the economy falters - and the signs are beginning to show - the social consequences of unemployment don't bear thinking about. And, this time, people who are laid off won't be able to retire early because Gordon Brown has blocked that avenue of escape by b*****ing up their pensions.
Even now, with the economy still riding high, a record number of people are leaving the country to start again elsewhere. Think what will happen to emigration figures if the economic bubble is pricked.
Whether it is or not, we can certainly expect the splits and cracks in society to grow. Which leaves people your age with three choices: resign themselves to a life in a perilously fragmented community, get rich or do as you have done and get out.
Politics or parenting, schools or Scotland, wherever you look, very little seems to be holding things together. People live side by side yet separately, in mental isolation, with their eyes fixed warily on one another.
When communities, races, classes and families become segregated to the degree they have, feelings of social solidarity erode.
Society ends up like a shattered windscreen: holding together by the grace of God, even though it's all cracked to hell, so no one can see ahead or have any idea where they are going.
Love to all, Dad
Aug 16, 2007
This picture always saddens me, a matter of being in the wrong place at the wrong time. His crime, being an Hindu. The smug satisfied sense of righteousness on the face of his killers really gets me. Their cold indifference is frightening. They have just spent an hour or two at the mini Nuremberg rallies they hold ever Friday. They have been whipped up into a frenzy of hate. Mr Vimal Patak was walking past the mosque when he was dragged in and beaten to death to satisfy their lust. Were his killers punished? I suspect not, They most likely got a pat on the back for doing God's work. When religious lunacy like this reigns and is not ruthlessly stamped out, there is no hope for the future of the world.
They were shouting “KILL THE KAFIR, KILL THE KAFIR” while they went about there grisly work. Remember if you are a KAFIR ( non-muslim ) you have been warned.
Aug 15, 2007
This is a picture I found on a German web site. It will never be printed in MSM her plight is shared with thousands of others around the world. The picture caught my attention because it reminded me of one of those mummies one sees that are dug up somewhere on the steppes. In fact I thought it was a mummy until I read the German text. This lady is called Saeeda Bukhsh she is 30 and is lying in a burns unit in Mutan in the Punjab in Pakistan. She is the mother of three children, children she will most likely never be able to see again because she is most likely blind. Her crime by the way was to refuse the sexual advances of a local villager. His sensitive ego could not take such a shock. He has obviously not undergone sensitivity training. He poured acid over her, she was burnt over 35% of her body. I suspect that she was very beautiful once, she certainly has a nice bone structure. It is immaterial now, nobody will want her, she is scared for life and will most likely end up begging for a living on the streets. The man is running around free. Look very carefully again at this picture because there is a strong possibility that it could be coming to a town near you.
I think the last time the blasphemy law was used in Great Britain was sometime in 1933, it doesn't matter they should not be on the Statute books in the first place. They are nothing more than religious censorship. It doesn't matter how ridiculous the Religion might be, most are to some extent, especially there creation mythes, one in Africa believes that the world was created from ant shit. These laws simple ring fence the religion and stop them from being criticized. Let me for example use Godel's incompleteness theorem to refute the existence of God. The theorem states
For any consistent formal, computably enumerable theory that proves basic arithmetical truths, an arithmetical statement that is true, but not provable in the theory, can be constructed. That is, any effectively generated theory capable of expressing elementary arithmetic cannot be both consistent and complete.
What he is basically saying is that it is impossible to know everything. One of the definitions of God is that he is all knowing all powerful this contradicts the above statement. If God made the world then he could not know everything , because if he did know everything then it would be possible for us to know everything, as it is impossible for us to know everything then God could not know everything. Therefore God is not perfect, therefore God does not exist, at least in the form that we or other religions define him. This statement would be Blasphemous because it contradicts the believes of the different religions. It doesn't matter how correct and logical the arguments are, we could be sued fined and imprisoned under the Blasphemy laws. Luckily these have fallen into disuse and it would be very unlikely for this to happen.
Blasphemy laws give religion a privileged position they can sue but you cannot counter sue they are always the injured party. The old adage that you are innocent until you are proven guilty no longer exist. You are deemed guilty until you can prove your innocence. Most religions stripped of there religiosity are usually nothing more than money making corporation. The more members they have the more money they make. This gives them more resources to sue, usually individuals who have criticized them, this shuts down debate. Luckily these laws are not used anymore
While these Blasphemy laws are not used anymore, and have mainly been forgotten, certain Acts of parliament have been passed in the last few decades are having the same effect as the Blasphemy laws. While these acts were passed with good intentions, the consequences have been catastrophic in stopping any meaningful debate. I am referring particularity to the Race Relations Act of 1976 with all the amendments and fine tuning that it has had since. Like the Blasphemy act it has give members of certain races a privileged position in our society. While trying to stop discrimination of minorities a worthwhile object itself it has discriminated against the majority. It has closed down debate and forced it underground. It has given the right to decide what is racist and what is not, not only to the minorities but to the authorities themselves. Who, well supplied with funds can force their agenda through the courts. Being an individual you will be destroyed. It is a dangerous course we have now embarked on. I could for example imagine a person who had two houses one he lived in himself, the other lived in by an old couple. Let us say for example that the old couple died and he decided to rent it out to his daughter who was engaged to get married and could not afford to buy a house. Imagine now a member of a different race married and with children seeing the house empty came to the persons door and asked to rent the house. Let us go a little further and the persons says sorry but that house is for my daughter. I could imagine that this person could be successfully sued under the race relations act and be forced to rent out the house to this other person. His decision, of cause is racist, but his daughters race is a matter of birth not choice. What parent wouldn't do such a thing for his children. I know I certainly would, people tend to look after their own. His decision to rent it out to his daughter was certainly not motivated by any racism, but the courts would see it differently. Bad Laws make for bad Justice and these new type of Blasphemy laws, are in need of serious curtailment or better still should be struck off the statute books as soon as possible.
Ridiculous you might say, but is it? I have just received an E-mail from a friend which shows clearly how these new blasphemy laws can and are being used to shut down debate and criticism, of anything the State finds offensive. All done in the name of racial equality.
The police have been investigating a channel 4 documentary concerning Jihadist teachings in a UK mosque, which to put it mildly puts Islam in a poor light. They have most likely been forced to do this because they have received a complaint from a muslim. Whether they want to do this or not is most likely irrelevant, they most like have to do it as a matter of cause if they receive a complain. The police by these laws have been placed in an insidious position having to make decision which should rightfully be made in a court of law.
A local seeing this as an assault on his civil liberties has lodged a counter complaint. What follows is series of a posting on Jihad Watch an American Blogg. Please read and try not to weep,
I thought that all here might like to know that I have, today, emailed the
West Midlands Police Force a formal complaint alleging that they have
infringed my Human Rights to free speech and open debate by their actions
and asking for an inquiry into the conduct of the investigation into this
television programme. I have also indicated that I feel that they may have
been guilty of racism against my community
(Anglo-Saxon/Norman/Celtic/Christian) in Britain and asked that they
investigate this also.
I have reserved my position about making a formal complaint against them via
my own local Force until such time as I receive a reply from them. I have
copied my complaint to my MP - much good though that will do, given my
particular Liberal Democrat MP who, it seems to me, pays scant regard to the
opinions or needs of his constituents.
There may be very few of you British readers here who will join me in
formally complaining about a Police Force but I have ceased to care about
that. For me, this ridiculous charge against a completely, in my opinion,
blameless television programme is simply the last straw. I viewed the
programme when it was broadcast. Really, believe me, there was nothing in it
that a loyal British citizen could possibly have taken offense to, in my
If anyone wants to support me, in any way at all, please email me at
I will try to reply to all emails but there is only one of me. I'm going to
make this an issue if I can and your support would be most welcome if you
care to give it.
The following posting is from another poster on jihad watch and is very prophetic
Good for you, Oliver. Good for you.
The rot really set in in the early 90's when the Government/Establishment caved in over the "Satanic Verses" uproar.
There are seminal moments that decide what will happen for the following years and this was one of them. The muslims haven't looked back.
We had the spectacle of thousands of people calling for the murder of a writer. For writing a book that none of them read. Granted, none of them had ever read any book for the simple reason that they're inbred illiterates but that's by the by.
Nothing happened to them.
The leaders, speakers etc should have been tried for incitement to murder and sent away for a good few years.
Sometimes the Government really must lead: show some spine. It caved in of course.
The opposite happened. Many Christian groups particularly the Catholic organisations shamed themselves to the Nth degree by talking of having to "understand" muslims - it's a one way street folks - and bizarrely by calling for the author to be tried - the bully's victim is guilty in their world -
Letters in the local papers complained that taxpayers money was going on defending Rushdie's life.
So that's Britain today.
We must bend over backwards when dealing with butt ugly inbred bullies: their "sensitivities" must at all times be treated with kid gloves and people who write books must be charged with a crime.
Anyway, Oliver. Good for you.
How much do you want to bet that police pay you a visit.
This posting is from the first poster Oliver Camford the day after here things get really ugly.
How much do you want to bet that police pay you a visit
They did just a scant few hours ago. Apparently my complaint is in and of
itself 'racist'. Great, isn't it? I complain against racism and get accused
of being racist because I complain against racism ......... Weird world we
My local constabulary will not accept a complaint against any other
constabulary that they consider to be a racist complaint, either. I've had
my laptop and my two desktops confiscated by the police and I have been
warned that under the provisions of various acts of Parliament I am not
allowed to tell you that.
So, f**k them. I'm telling you. I've borrowed a computer and I'm back on
line and I'm determined that they won't get away with this.
I run (ran?) a small company in the advertising and promotions sphere up
until yesterday - not a particularly successful company but one that, at
least, provided a living for me and a few others - and today I'm forbidden
to go on line on pain of being classified as a terrorist!
Please! Me! A terrorist! Since when did I advocate the killing of anybody?
Oh! Sorry! I forgot! I'm Christian, British, white Anglo-Saxon/Norman, male
and therefore must be a suspect! Worse than that, over the last twenty-four
hours it has become painfully obvious that I have no rights at all - the
laws of my country aren't supposed to protect me but supposed to protect all
who aren't me or like me!
Apparently I can be imprisoned, without charge and for an indefinite length
of time, for posting this. Like I give a toss!
So, exactly how free is Britain today? I've already been held for over
fourteen hours without access to a solicitor because I refused to accept a
caution. Great, isn't it, to live in a free country? Obviously, I'm not
allowed to criticise anyone who holds a different opinion or religious bias
from my own but, and much more importantly, I'm not allowed to criticise any
viewpoint which conforms to the islamically accepted norm.
This is not the end - it just the beginning.
Is this as he states Just the Beginning, or the beginning of the end? All this has come about because of the soft tyranny implicit in any anti discrimination laws. When you make such a law however well intended, you have to define discrimination and discrimination is always in the eye of the beholder.
If any of the readers would like to give this gentleman any support moral or otherwise feel free to e-mail him at his e-mail address in the first posting
Jul 22, 2007
The word for this is Public relations bullshit. The Police force in Bolton now have to go on a course on how not to offend Muslims. I think the technical word for the farce is sensitivity training. Two hours of listening to drivel. If I was a policeman I would want danger money. I would hope that the folder that most likely accompanies this course come with a Government health warning, ( READING THIS IS LIABLE TO RUIN YOUR MENTAL HEALTH.) but I wont hold my breath. These bearded baboons will most likely get a subsidy from the local authorities to run the course on there own terms. Not only that they will most likely be sending a report to the Chief of Police, on how the course went, pity the poor copper who asks a question about Big Mo's pedophilic tendencies. I wont bet on his chances of promotion.
One of the things that has irritated me over the last few years is the abominable state of the education in the country. I don't need a degree in rocket science to tell me something is wrong. I watch fuming as some idiot with a Phd in Education, what ever that means, get up and spout how things are better than they ever they have been and how more and more students are passing exams every year.
I know he is lieing because I have seen the exam papers and compared them with the exam papers for the exam of the same level in the 60s when I took them. They have lowered the standards and the pass mark to get more through. Quantity is not Quality, it is nothing more than dumbing us down. We will pay a high price in the future for this stupidly, ignorant parents breed ignorant children and we will not be able to compete industrially if we do not have educated people running industry. I thought things were bad in my country but this video from France made me weep for France. This is our future, if we do not do something very quickly.
May 18, 2007
The Court of Appeal, headed by Lord Chief Justice Lord Phillips, reduced the sentence to 30 years. They said that the 40 year sentence was for a terrorist who planned murder by a "viable" means. The plot by Barot did not amount to an actual attempt and it was not certain whether his plots would have succeeded and what the consequences of them might have been.
Barot had admitted to planning attacks in Britain and the US, using limousines packed with explosives and a radioactive dirty bomb. The appeal judges said that the limousine plan was "amateurish".
Sometimes I just feel like giving up. These judges have had there brains pickled by drinking too much port. For me they have lost the thread. Surely the intent to commit the deed is more important than the ability to commit the deed. Whether it was professional or Amateur is immaterial if he had had the chance he would have done it. One of the plus points for capital punishment is when it is carried out, appeals like this, tend to be somewhat irrelevant.
May 10, 2007
S.I.A.D. (STOP THE ISLAMISATION OF DENMARK PARTY) have now started to collect money to start a court case again those parts of the koran that contravene the Danish Constitution.
This is what they have to say on the English part of there Blogg
The Minster of Justice is breaking the Constitution of the Kingdom of
Denmark Act. (the Danish constitution). We shall now take legal action.
We have now started a collection of money in the whole world in order to take legal action against passages of the Koran, i.e. passages which are contrary to the Danish constitution and the Danish Penal Code.
Having received a refusal of our claim from the Ministry of Justice and having noted that the case worker acted on complete ignorance, as she had not even read the Koran and as she did not know the meaning of the word “hadith”, SIAD forwarded a second claim.
But again we received a short reply from some Jens-Christian Bülow from the Ministry of Justice with the following wording:
By e-mail of March 27, 2007 you have again addressed the Ministry of Justice in order to have passages of the Koran prohibited in Denmark.
The Ministry of Justice refers to an earlier reply of March 7, 2007. Yours faithfully, Jens-Christian Bülow.
Again we see a total negligence of our arguments which are based on the very clearly stated sections of the Danish constitution. We have now opened a bank account where money received on this account will be ear-marked for the trial.
Bank account number: 9860 8890006451
Swift. FIONDK 22
IBAN: D78 9860 8890006451
S.I.A.D. Was started by group of ordinary Danes who had had enough with all the shit that was heaped on them over the Cartoon crisis and decided to fight. They are still a small organization. They do not hid behind Aliases the way we do here Anders Gravers real name is Anders Gravers, his photo is to be seen on the Blogg. They are starting a counter crusade to defend there land. Denmark has a population approximately half the size of New York. The Muslim hoards went for them because they thought that they were an easy victim, how wrong they were now the victim is hitting back. Denmark has fallen once again below the worlds political radar and very little that comes out of Denmark makes news. Did you know that of the two Muslim clerics that started the crisis one is dead and the other one left Denmark complaining bitterly how misunderstood he was by the Danes. No the Danes didn't misunderstand him, he misunderstood the Danes. I know the Danes, and I can assure you if this Crisis had happened 1,000 years ago it would have been over in a few days. Unfortunately it cannot be solved in the good old Viking way. S.I.A.D. Works within in the law and are committed to observing the rule of law only they don't fudge the issue in there case it is Danish Law not Sharia law. They are going for the Islamic Jugular, they see it as a win win situation. If they win muslims in Denmark would have to reassess there attitude to religion and state. It might even give our political Dimmis a bit more Backbone when they realize that if little Denmark can stop Islam in its track perhaps we can do the same. If they lose they also win as this case will get lots of coverage in the media and the pissed off Danes will get a very effective lesson in what is in store for them if islam gets its way. They deserve our support so if you have the odd dollar or Euro to spare after paying the exorbitant petrol prices to pay for the jihad please send it. They will need a lot of money, we all know how greedy lawyers are. If you have a Blogg please post this comment on your Blogg we must spread the word as wide as possible . It would be also very nice if Robert or Hugh would write an article here on Jihad Watch or Dimmi Watch. I will include the E-mail address of S.I.A.D. At the end of this post plus and the links to there blogg both the English section and the Danish section to show that this is not a Con trick. Enjoy the English section they do not mince their words and don't forget to leave a comment. If you can't send them money then please send a message of support they are a small number of Danes who have stuck their neck out to defend us all, they have no police protection. Remember if Europe goes America is in the front line. I am not saying that you are not already, but the Danes are one of your most faithful Allies, they are fighting now side by side with American Soldier in Iraqi and Afghanistan and like you, their sons are also dieing.
Here is the link to the English section of the Blogg
Here is the link to the Danish section of the blogg
Here is the E-mail address
May 2, 2007
My Uncle had a parrot, he called it Pecky. When my uncle came back from the steel works where he worked, he would eat his meal, sit down in the armchair and teach Pecky long soliloquies from Shakespeare. The parrot was good he could quote long passages word perfect. The steel works eventually closed and my uncle took early retirement. My uncle was a really skilled man, brought up from his youth tending open hearth furnaces he could judge the temperature by eye to within a couple of degrees. All these hard learned skill of the craftsman went for nothing when the powers that be decided that the works were uneconomic, (unprofitable). Thousand were put out to graze tend their gardens walk there dogs and generally get under the wife's feet. He died many years ago. It is a pity he died for his skills are coming back and would certainly be useful in this present day world. He would have made a perfect teacher at one of the Madrases that are now springing up in England, for he could certainly teach Parrots.
Apr 29, 2007
I was thinking of my Dad the other day. I think the only real person I have grieved over and then not very long. I had said all I had to say too him long before his death. I had no regrets. I spoke to him on the phone the night before he died, he was well into his 80s and was recovering from a stomach cancer operation. He died from a massive heart attack the following day. He was a tough old bugger, he had an operation for cancer of the throat 20 years before, a couple of minor heart attacks and had nursed my mother through the many years of Parkinson's disease and her decent into senility.
I wont say that his death was unexpected it wasn't, it was just that I had not expected it then. When I talked too him on the phone we had talked about him coming over to see us and stay with my family in Holland. He reasoned that he would be fit and well enough to take the plane in a couple of weeks. I was looking forward to seeing him and so was my son who always referred to him as Granddad England. I think that my first reaction when my brother phoned the following day to tell me that “t'ld lad” had died in the night, was shit why couldn't he have waited a few more weeks, a very selfish reaction, but he would have understood why. Then I started crying and in a few minutes it was all over. The hardest part was telling my son that Granddad England would not be coming to see him and would never be coming to see him. I think doing that made me realize that not only him but myself would never see him again. That I think was the end of my real grieving process.
I think that what got me thinking about my Dad was when I was moving his beautiful split cane fishing rod, to do some cleaning. I had wanted to do some fishing, I think I was about 10, I asked him if I could borrow his rod. “Nay lad, but I'll mek thee one”. was his reply. True to his word he did, and very professional one it was. It was not long after the war and he went to the local army and navy store and bought a 7 foot whip aerial for a few coppers from the fishing shop he bought me a cheap reel, line, float, weights and hooks and a set of eyes for lashing on the aerial, plus a couple of ferrels for holding on the reel. It took him about a week and I watched him lash the eyes to the aerial and varnish it cut a piece off the end of an old broom stick sand it down and smooth it he drilled a hole in one end and fixed in the aerial, a coat of linseed oil made the wood shine and a coat of varnish sealed it. It was a dam good rod. I have bought other rods over the years, but they never felt the same. He showed me how to tie on the floats and the hooks and made a hook disgorger out of a nail.
My first fishing expedition was on a Saturday morning, I remember that well. The best time for fishing is always in the morning he told me. We got everything ready the night before and he got me up at six o'clock to see me off. I carried my supplies in an old khaki gas mask satchel, a bottle of cold tea, sandwiches wrapped up in newspaper, worms in a jam jar, fishing tackle in a tin box, and a bone for my dog who went everywhere with me. He was right you know, early morning is the best time to go fishing. I don't think that I was ever a born fisherman, but I certainly was born to go fishing. I was never really bothered if I caught anything, but I certainly enjoyed those early morning fishing trips. Watching the watery sun coming up and driving the mist off the top of the pool listening to the dawn chorus or the booming note of the Bittern that seems to come from everywhere at once. I had a favorite spot tucked in under the bank of the pool. I later took Binoculars with me and I saw over the years most of what English wild life has to offer. Badgers stoats weasels foxes and I can name at a glance most birds. I never caught many fish. I think in all the year I went fishing I never caught one over a pound. I can still see him waving me off in the breaking dawn and going back into the house to catch a few more hours sleep. Thank you Dad.