Just to reaffirm that the Christmas lull in hostilities,
where it even existed, was just that, a lull, Katie Hopkins has come under ferocious
attack for speaking in favour of reports that the Cologne Police engaged in
racial profiling to exclude North African men from the New Year festivities. In
the absence of any more specific intelligence this generalisation seems a
pretty fair bet if a repetition of the rape and sexual assault atrocities of last
year are to be avoided. Or maybe we were all wrong and racist because it wasn’t committed
exclusively by migrant muslim men who then fled for the cowardly cover of
cultural misunderstanding. Oh, wait...
Then Lily Allen, instead of voicing outrage at the midnight
murder on the dance floor in Istanbul tweeted her alarm that the gunman was
described as a migrant based purely on the image captured on cctv. And that he
was reported to have shouted something about a ‘snack bar’. Responsibility for the
carnage has since been claimed by ISIS, but the liberal brainwashing must run
deep indeed, when you see, repeated in country after country, the medieval barbarism
of islam, yet associate scowling Arab features with peace and joy to all
mankind. I would love to be able to peep into Lily’s inner mental workings if
she were asked to choose between sitting next to a Nordic woman with a handbag
or a Middle-Eastern man with a big beard and a rucksack.
And into the seething pot of anti-white hate, Paddy
Ashdown has – as always, late to the party – directly compared Brexit to the
rise of Nazi Germany. (yawn) Really, Paddy? Have you looked at who is calling
for a denial of the expressed will of the majority? Who is hoping that, were
the referendum re-run, enough out-voters will have died to alter the outcome?
Have you seen which side of the political divide wants to ban words and
thoughts and any actions not corresponding to the approved doctrines of the –
for now - ruling classes. Know thyself, the ancients implored; have a good,
hard look into that black mirror of the soul and think about what you see.
‘Male, pale and stale’ ring any bells? Now that is racial
stereotyping and there is a word for people who so readily desert their fellow
countrymen in times of strife. No, don’t tell me, I’m sure it will come back to
me in a minute; you know what one’s memory is like when you’re getting on a
bit. You’re 75 yourself, Paddy are you so sure your own vote will still be capable
of being cast should you get your wish? The hypocrisy of the left knows no
bounds.
We fear ‘the other’ for good reason and people of
markedly different appearance have long been the bogeymen of our dreams because
– and here the ‘enlightened’ will be horrified – to us they look dangerous. When
they regularly remind us by example just how much they hate us it must take an
enormous effort of denial to turn your back on instinct. Green men from Mars
could attack the Earth and as the death rays vapourised their comrades, the
Lily Allens would beseech the survivors not to judge and they would condemn
those who fought back.
Nope. Nothing to see here. Just a young man on holiday...
So, racial profiling is fine by me. It’s effective and
until it proves otherwise it should be rigorously applied. You feel targeted because
you look exactly like a suicide bomber? You feel your insistence on dressing
like those who behead burn and maim people for no other reason than they don’t
share your superstitions marks you out? Your feelings are hurt because the bad
white people aren’t sure you can be trusted? How about, instead of protesting
against those who try to keep you safe, you join Paddy at that mirror and see
what we see?
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