But what can you do?

But What Can You Do? ( Part 1)

“One who never turned his back but marched breast forward,

Never doubted clouds would break,

Never dreamt, though right were worsted, wrong would triumph,

Held we fall to rise, are baffled to fight better,

Sleep to wake.”

Robert Browning

As we approach the twenty first month of what seems increasingly like WW3 it appears that the elite self appointed rulers of the world have no intention of stopping or even slowing down the roll out of their cursed plan.  After all, why should ‘they’?  It is all going swimmingly.  As protests in Brussels, Rotterdam and other parts of Europe turn predictably nastier (live bullets in the Netherlands ) and Australia starts to seethe with righteous indignation we Brits ( a few million of us  only – so far ) continue to moan more or less politely about the madness and meanness of our hapless leaders. Neil Oliver has been the most fiery – channelling a little of the spirit of our ancient ancestor, Wallace. But for the most part we stick to marching round London, Manchester and Glasgow and writing copious notices of liability to all and sundry whilst the juggernaut rolls on, impervious to our cries of: “Unfair!”. “Not democratic.” “Please don’t ‘needle rape our kids!.” “Can we please use Ivermectin, Sir?” Etc, etc.

Sure, we have had our moments. We have probably managed to slow down the implementation of so called ‘Vaccine Passports’.  We almost certainly have manged to persuade a lot of parents to withhold their childrens’ limbs from the thrusting needles and I imagine the enthusiasm for booster rape has dwindled somewhat as it slowly dawns on a sleepy populace that there is no end to this nightmare. But for the moment I think we are paralysed by learned deference to authority and an innate courtesy that despite being sorely tested remains to veil our rising contempt.

A friend who was in Tehran at the time of the revolution began and was stuck in the British Embassy when it all kicked off told me a few months ago she could detect that same tension she had felt in the months leading up to that vivid and visceral eruption of anti Western rage in 1979 in the moist Scottish air. Even here in Conservative Morayshire the smoke of discontent was detectable. But so far nothing has happened; not visibly at least. We have a local ‘Stand in the Park’ group. It is well attended. New people come every week. We comfort each other with our tales of potential insurrection  ‘Down Under’ and discuss strategies for avoiding the dreaded needles. We even begin to prepare ourselves for the breakdown in essential supplies and services that we all uneasily sense is inevitable. I imagine it is the same all over the country. Indeed, I imagine it is the same all over the world.

As the fires begin to burn in European capitals and European Governments continue to attempt to cajole and threaten their populace with more and more ridiculous edicts, mandates and fines, our own legacy media continues to trivialise, mock or demonise whatever protests they feel they cannot ignore.  (Hundreds of thousands is always reported as a few thousand.) It has all become a bit tedious. “They lie. We know they are lying. They know we know they are lying. And still they continue to lie”.  As the man once said. But he was Russian and it was a long time ago. Ricardo Bosi gave a good speech in Sydney the other day. He noted the hundreds of thousands who turned up all over Australia to vent their spleen on ‘Desperate Dan’ and other members of that increasingly pathetic cabal of Australian mini dictators and said; “It’s not enough. We need more to join us.” I think he is right. As one of the more rowdy members of our increasingly confident resistance movement told me a few weeks ago: “This is a numbers game, James.” But it is not just a numbers game. What we have singularly failed to come up with in twenty one months is a plan for what comes next. Because, rest assured, something is going to happen.  This much pressure will burst, sooner or later, and it will burst in the UK just as it will burst all over the world. And when it bursts there is going to be a vacuum if we are not careful.  I doubt very much if anyone reading this piece has any confidence whatsoever that our current political and administrative elites have the slightest hope of leading us out of this mess. They are, almost without exception, relics of a failing age, incapable of comprehending the vast scale of the demonic manipulation that threatens everything that has made this civilisation precious and worth preserving – for all its faults. They seem to be incapable of understanding anything really – never mind dealing with it.  As is increasingly obvious and has been for some time they all drink from the same stinking trough of deceit and corruption and vainglorious, megalomaniacal, globalist, transhuman idiocy.  Personally, I fear the megalomaniacal technocrats with their climate change poison more than the sociopathic criminals in Big Pharma, Big Tech and very Big Banking that they partner with. But that is just my prejudice.  For one reason or another they are all in this together and THEY WONT STOP.  I think it is that slowly dawning realisation that is holding us back. So, I will say it again. THEY WONT STOP. That is daunting is it not: the realisation that we are literally holding the line; that we are all that stands between sleepy humanity and potential enslavement or mass depopulation. I say potential but arguably we have been enslaved for centuries – we just didn’t notice because they were so good at keeping us onside when times were good and exhausting us when times were bad. We the people have never held any real power. We are not used to thinking about what it means to administer and manage a vastly complex society largely constructed for the benefit of rogues and villains and their cronies.  So, we have habitually left it to ‘them’ and played along with the pantomime of democracy. And, if ‘they’ won’t stop then we, the people, are going to have to stop ‘them’. You get this. You wouldn’t be reading this piece if you did not understand at some visceral level that our time of blissfully irresponsible stupor is up.  But what does stopping ‘them’ actually mean?  I have been thinking about that a lot since last summer when it started to dawn on me just how deep the rabbit hole goes. 

Obviously, we need to slow and then halt the jab rollout. Obviously, we need to delay and then reverse the rollout of Vaccine Passports or Green passes as they are sometimes referred to.  We need to get them to admit that the science on man-made climate change is not settled and then start tackling the whole corporate pseudo-environmentalist zero carbon agenda.  We need to halt the craziness of CRT and take back the ground ceded to the worms eroding our moral certainties and poisoning the intellects of two generations of young people in academia.  But is that enough? Is it really going to matter if we get Fauci into jail or Boris out of Downing Street or by some blessed miracle get Bill Gates indicted for mass murder.  I am not sure it is because, for every head of the Hydra we remove, another and another and another will pop up and continue the roll out of ‘their’ evil ( for it is evil ) plan.  And we have to hand it to them, our globalist masters and their puppets in Westminster, Bonn, Washington and Brussels. They do think big and they do have a vision and the ambition and the capacity to carry it out. I think we also need to give ‘them’ credit for understanding us, the ones they seek to subject to ever more chastening, humiliating control. They count on our subservience, our laziness, our reluctance to risk the little safety we cling to while they squeeze tighter and tighter; our inertia in the face of increasingly overt threat; our tendency to turn on one another or focus on archaic ideological disputes about collectivism versus libertarianism when we face a genuine existential threat that renders such disputes effectively mute – at least for now; our willingness to be seduced  into  bogus obsessions with manufactured environmental crises that bear little relationship to the real threats we face as a species. I mean some of us still believe what we read in the newspapers. (I just read in the Telegraph this morning an apalling piece of jingoism about our Astra Zeneca prick being better than their Pfizer/Moderna or God knows what prick. That’s the best the British Press can do! Really?)

What can we do?  We could do nothing. Probably not an option.  We can continue to saunter round the prettier parts of London and Melbourne in comforting echo chambers and make rousing speeches calling for the summary execution of various establishment rogues.  We can spend years trying to get the intellectually and morally incompetent Judiciary to prosecute one or two minor criminals/politicians.  We can form new political parties that go the way of all new political parties in the U.K., with the dishonourable exception of the SNP; that is to say:  precisely nowhere. We could even have a rebellion or two and get Donald Trump back into the White House. It would probably all help. But where would it all lead?  Who is to say the Hydra if daunted would not retreat and regather its strength and come back in an even more hideous expression of nihilistic, anti-human nastiness than the one we are confronted with now.  I spend a lot of time listening to quite eminent scientists and doctors and if half of what they predict is true then we really are in the fight of our lives. ‘They’ have barely started with their rollout of manufactured disease and you only have to use a little imagination to realise that the man made climate change, zero carbon agenda could yet be seriously weaponised. And there is apparently no end to the biological agents ‘they’ can attempt to infect us all with.

The point is, in my relatively informed opinion, that if we are to really change things we need to take the opportunity to fundamentally alter our society for the better because I don’t think we can go back anyway. For better or worse there is going to be a new normal and we might as well build back better (no harm, in borrowing a good slogan.) and for the record I don’t think ‘they’ are going to give us much choice anyway. Such is the level of social erosion and destruction that has been unleashed to date the consequences of which we barely begin to feel the impact of. 

As I said before I believe there are few if any currently involved in British political life (at the higher echelons at least) that are capable of understanding the vast momentum of the changes that are upon us. I am not entirely sure why this is so when there are evidently millions of us who are perfectly capable of grasping at least the biggest issues of: corporate and political corruption; civil rights erosion; grotesque climate change fantasies and the wholly destructive policies they spawn; the WOKE assault on our biological identities and family based social systems; and of course the whole Covid-19 narrative and the unholy mess of the jab roll out.  People who know that a Russian invasion of the Ukraine and a Chinese invasion of Taiwan is not inconceivable.  People who know that money printing always leads to catastrophically rampant inflation.  But it seems to be that way. If I am wrong and there are those who serve in public life who understand the thrust of this article then I beseech you: please get in touch. I and others want to hear from you. The time for hiding in the shadows is over, honourable ladies, gentlemen and all those in between. We need you to stand up now. And if you don’t you might just end up being swept away when the dam of public indignation bursts.  Just ask Neil Oliver. He knows.

 But What Can You Do? ( Part 2)

The title of this article is; “But What Can You Do.” I believe, despite the cynicism I have expressed so far, that there is much we can do.  But before I go on to outline a possible plan of action I would like to emphasise that things are rapidly gathering momentum ( OK, it is more a tremor than a quake but its growing in intensity every day ) and previous social upheaval of this magnitude was on the whole carefully prepared over decades and consequently relatively well orchestrated. We do not have the luxury of decades. ‘They’ have prepared long and well for their moment. We have had very little time to prepare to act. But act we must and soon; for when chaos erupts, as it will, the lords of misrule will no doubt emerge from their shadowy palaces with a very well prepared plan of action.

At the last By-election in Batley and Spen the alternative candidates put up by all and sundry garnered only 1898 votes. The Freedom Alliance Candidate, Jonathon Tilt managed a feeble 100 votes. Labour and Conservative between them polled 26,269. In Chesham and Amersham the Reform Party candidate polled 414 votes and the Freedom Alliance Candidate 134, while the Liberal Democrats got their machine to work well and gathered 21,517 to the booths. In Hartlepool the two parties combined polled 440 while George Galloway failed to totally disrupt the Labour stroll to victory. Same old same old. Clearly, the two parties that have emerged since the Lockdown have had virtually no impact on British Politics. Clearly, they have failed to capture the public imagination. I think I know why. There is a fear of rocking the boat too strongly, which is an attitude deeply engrained in all us Brits. We do like a good moan and polite protesting has become quite fashionable in the last two decades but real change? No not really; not yet.  I was in London in July strolling round London with several hundred thousand other people. Most of my family were there. We had a great time. They marched us up to the top of the hill and they marched us down again. Then we went home. There were also lots of tennis balls. I went full of hope and expectation and left disappointed. Credit to the organisers. There was absolutely no trouble. Now, I am not saying that protests don’t work. They do and they will. But they need a focus, a purpose; and to date we haven’t had one. I just listened to a poor Italian MP, Claudio Borgi, bemoaning the fact that, despite hundreds of thousands protesting in Roma, Milano, Firenze, Torino  and Trieste and brave colleagues voting against the Green Pass legislation in Parliament, nothing had changed. He seemed down. I can understand why. Trying to get a system, which is doing exactly what it is designed to do, to stop doing it is an exercise in futility. It isn’t going to work. EVER. 

I don’t know if we have time to start a new political movement in the U.K. before things fall apart to such an extent that the political system we all know and hate reaches it sell by date.  The spectre of hyper inflation looms larger and larger over everything. But I think we need to try because if things get so bad that we don’t have sufficient social infrastructure left to run a proper honest General Election then everything is off the table and we could possibly regress to a medieval state of chaos where ignorant armies literally clash by night and the rough beast that Yeats warned us about slouches out of the shadows and into the light of a dismal dawn. I don’t think our establishment is strong enough to impose martial law, although they will probably give it a go and it will end in a bloody mess. Many will say I am being alarmist but I know hundreds of people who are thinking this way and they aren’t stupid.

So back to my idea. What if we do have time to get something together. Obviously, Laurence Fox and Jonathan Tilt haven’t pitched things right. Brian Rose didn’t get it together in London either despite spending quite a lot of money so I hear. To be honest I thought they would all do better than they did. The turnouts were low. The substantially disaffected minority who might have voted for them didn’t pitch up so the die hard supporters of all the main parties won the day more or less predictably. I think we need to be much more radical – bolder, more positive. And we need to establish credibility so that that very large minority who see nothing in any of the existing party political agglomerations have a flag to rally to. There is a lot of apathy, cynicism and downright despair in many, many people. Most of it borne of ignorance. They have after all been battered with what amounts to a sophisticated campaign of psychological warfare for two years now and before that there was BREXIT.  So, we need to offer hope. We need to convince them we can win or at least substantially change things for the better.  And we need to capture the imagination of young people who have been conditioned their whole lives to contemplate a barren future of impending environmental catastrophe.  A defeatist mindset ruthlessly reinforced by countless dystopian Netflix dramas. This really is all out war on our collective psyche. The poison of the climate change propaganda has done its job.  I am an optimist. I think there is plenty of room for all of us on our little blue green ball. I think our capacity as a species for regeneration and renewal is almost limitless. We have stupendous technological potential but we need to rediscover our virtue and our self respect and our self reliance. We need to challenge the idea that capitalism is all about greed and destruction and the childish technocratic religion of Gaia worship. We need to stop believing in archaic socialist utopias that benefit only the limping and the lame and the parasites who offer them hope but deliver despair and abject poverty. There are tens of thousands of competent visionary adults in this country and every country who know how to run things a whole lot better. People who have common sense and an innate sense of decency and who want to raise their children in a world built on hope and love and a sense of abundance. We need a new faith though. A new sense of purpose. In short, we need a renaissance. I think these tremors I referred to earlier can be interpreted two ways. They could signify an upswelling of rage that will tear down the decaying corrupt superstructure of our society and leave nothing but a burning relic. Or they could signify a genuine flowing renewal of the human spirit throughout the world. Our religions have largely failed us and I say that as a Christian. At times they seem bought and paid for; and that goes for all faiths not just the Christian ones. God, it starts to look like a conspiracy sometimes.  Our political leadership is broken beyond repair, I think. If only because they cannot comprehend the change that is really required and have subjected themselves apparently to the yoke of a monstrous transhumanist agenda that denies all that is good and true and beautiful in our world and in our humanity and places its faith in a technological solution that is alien to our true nature and will serve only to separate us further from the wellspring of our Being.  This new spirit which I am sure lies just below the surface layers of our collective consciousness, will need political expression. I think ‘Cinque Stelle’ in Italy tapped into this but failed to be practical enough and were defeated by the technocrats and the Banks. But they tried and we can try better and harder.  We would campaign in the face of a legacy media determined to maintain the status quo. So, a campaign would have to be door to door with an army of volunteers in 650 Constituencies. We will need money but at the moment that is in abundant supply. Two million of us in the UK giving our time and energy and our love and ten quid a month will get us started. We could be up and running in no time. Why not? We have nothing to lose but our abject helplessness.

NOTE: Who are ‘they’? I don’t know but I know that when you have a web you have a spider and this is a bloody big web.

About the author;

James Findlay is a man who lives in Morayshire. He participates in the Medical Doctors for Covid Eethics forum which brings together scientists, doctors, lawyers and activists from all around the world. He believes that human beings are by nature conspiratorial; that vaccines are on the whole over rated and that the Covid- 19 ‘vaccine’ experiment is at best reckless to the point of criminal negligence and at worst deliberate social engineering. He campaigned for Margaret Thatcher and voted for Tony Blair in 1997.  In the past he has also voted for the Green Party and the Liberal Democrats and most recently the Freedom alliance. He has never voted for the SNP. He supports Manchester United. 

If you want to correspond constructively about the ideas contained in Part 2 please contact James at jclfind@mac.com