A Call…
“The Battle for Britain is about to begin….”
For too many years I have sat by and done nothing. Far too long have I neglected my calling to the only party that offers the British people any hope of freedom, and keeping the rights of free-born Englishmen. Years ago I was an activist within the right wing of British politics, and my style of writing maybe familiar to many older members, but like so many I drifted into a political apathy. This apathy has allowed the Union to become the country in which we now live. Apathetic I may have been, but a flame burns in my heart for this country–a flame that reminds me ever more often of the pain that I see this once-great country suffering.
The sight of the British lion struggling to break free of the chains placed on it by the most malevolent government in British history brings a tear to my eye and a twinge of guilt at my inaction. But there comes a time when a man must stand up and be counted, and it is time to call enough is enough and stand firm for the values that made this country the greatest place on earth. So once again I take up the pen and write from the heart–from that place that was forged from two thousand years of history–and condemn this government and its policies of destruction of all that is British
For make no mistake: the coming fight for power is the final fight to save the United Kingdom from the abyss of the new Dark Age of rampant socialism. I correct that it is not socialism that threatens our country–it is Communism, let us call it what it is. This evil concept of corrupt power eats at the souls of men and countries like a cancer, and like a cancer it must be cut out.
This is not the country into which I was born; it is not the dream of the future that I sold as a child, and it is not the country that I love so dearly, not the country that I want to pass on to my children. This England is not the brave new world of the sunlit uplands for which our forefathers fought and died. Great Britain today has seen the rabies of Socialism savage her history, her traditions, and her peoples’ freedoms.
Under this government we have seen a fear grip the nation; not just the fear of the feral youth that roam our streets, but a fear of being old or of being poor or ill, a fear of believing in our history and our rights as freeborn men and women; a fear born of knowing that Magna Carta was torn up and thrown into the gutter by the government that now sits in Parliament–a fear made more real by the arrests in recent weeks of any who dare speak the truth; a genuine fear that we will not be British any more, that we will not have a nation to call our own, not be allowed to acknowledge the great history of these isles; a fear that we will become some strange amorphous European person forced to live in a world of laws and edicts dictated by a faceless, all-powerful bureaucracy in a foreign land.
Many will say that no government would dare to treat the British people with such contempt. But the liberal press and state-controlled broadcasting media seek to dumb down the people and hide the truth from them. With every passing day we see our freedoms and rights evaporating under the guise of being for our own good, to protect us from the evils of the world.
Not only was the arrest of party activists a shock to many but, as was warned at the time, it was just a prelude to the arrest of members of the main opposition party. There are those who are now asking themselves how long before the knock on the door in the middle of the night, how long before people start to disappear, how long before it is me for whom they come. They ask the right questions, but with the wrong tense: it has happened and we did nothing. It happened to a man who questioned this government, and who was made to pay the highest price: his name was Doctor Kelly.
The mask that New Labour has worn to hide its Communist features is now removed. The political war that the government declared this week upon those who oppose them, and upon those of the population who dare to question them has to been seen as a battle for the survival of the United Kingdom. The outcome of this battle will decide not only the fate of our Christian country, but our very way of life and the continuation of our traditions and of the Crown itself.
It will be a time for action and struggle, a time to pay the price for apathy and neglect. Now is not a time for the faint-hearted. It is a time for men and women of conviction, and for a man of vision–a man like Nick Griffin who stands for the values in which we believe, and for the values we want to protect for future generations.
John Bull.
