Sir,

“You choose him – you own him”: in the comments to our editor’s Wednesday’s Daily Betrayal piece someone laid into Hapless Hancock’s performance and record in government as spelled out in Wikipedia.  There is certainly something wrong with the system – how else could we end up with serial philanderers (Johnson), entitled spineless poshoes (Cameron), out-of-their-depth androids (May), spivs and chancers (Blair), traitors (Heath), blithering idiots (Major) or more traitors (Wilson), at the top of the political dung heap? It is perhaps invidious to choose Call Me Matt (an amiable and polite young man who has been terribly over-promoted) as a target when there are so many failures and under-performers on both sides of the House of Commons, but he does typify the problems we have with those who fight their way up the greasy pole and end up ruling us. Examining his background and performance will help us understand what is going on.

In 2017 he said on Radio Suffolk that he had always supported Brexit. You can search online and find an image of him grinning inanely while holding a Remain flag. His chief political talent is telling absolutely bare-faced lies without shame.  But that is not the worst that can be said about him.

As Energy Minister he didn’t know that electricity once generated has to be used or stored, it doesn’t just hang around waiting for someone to switch on their kettle. Without that knowledge – his Climate-Change-deranged civil servants hadn’t briefed him on that as they knew his unenquiring mind wouldn’t look behind their flim-flam about powering the UK with renewables – he just believed what he was told. That same attitude has made the Health Secretary putty in the hands of SAGE and the modellers at Imperial. Anyone with the least amount of intellectual curiosity would have looked at their record on bird flu etc and immediately demanded a different team as advisors. Apparently his qualification to be the man dealing with CV19 is that he once watched a TV drama about a pandemic. Wide-eyed, trusting, he has swallowed the plague narrative and then excused himself from ever looking at whether the narrative matched reality.

The protégé of a horsey family which has millions to spend on getting one of their jockeys into power, the preferred candidate of the Jockey Club, he epitomises the failures of the Conservative Party to break free from its privileged roots. Hence lockdown, hence the Green bollards talked by our masters, hence the increasingly successful attempts by the Green nutters to seize power by rotting our institutions from within.

Balding Lothario Boris Johnson is cut from the same cloth: Arts graduate, a life where the realities of bills and making ends meet don’t impinge. Their class doesn’t understand that £3 a week for access to TV programmes, a fiver extra a week for electricity (it’s going to more than that, much more) really matters to many of the people who vote for them in spite of what they have done up to now.

In Groundhog Day Phil Connors, who is reaching the end of his tether, does a piece to camera which sums up our future if we do not resist these people, or, having resisted, lose:

“I’ll give you a [winter] prediction. It’s gonna be cold, it’s gonna be grey, and it’s gonna last you the rest of your lives”

When the price of energy leaps, when the cloud rolls in over the solar panels and the wind drops to damn all for a week, when the lights go out then maybe the great British public will wake up. Maybe.

I’ll give you a forecast about our future winters. They’re gonna be cold. They’re gonna be dark. And our children will blame us.

Respectfully, Julian Flood

 

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Sir,

Distractions avoid questions! Whilst the EU is getting itself into all sorts of trouble by being exactly what it is and doing what it is set up to do, it is serving a more important need in the broader aspects of the government’s desire to shift the agenda onto battle grounds it believes it can win on. It just happens that the EU has played nicely into this one, because the agenda had already been neatly diverted into; how many have been vaccinated? Aren’t we doing well? Our vaccine is the tops, and then the heavy boots of the EU just give the whole irrelevance a supercharged boost.

In the meantime, of course, nobody is asking the really important questions, like does it work, what efficacy plan is in place, how will we ever know if it’s working or if reducing infections were the result of changing testing profiles or natural immunity, or the weather? Why don’t we have a vaccine injury reporting hotline, like the US, why were animal trials skipped, why aren’t the grand efficacy and safety proclamations of the very people who make, sell and benefit from these injections independently assessed?

Why not indeed? The government, of course doesn’t want anyone asking such awkward questions, or pointing out that everything it has done has worsened the situation, not bettered it. A cabal of the self-interested is still busily crashing our economy and removing our freedoms yet having a negative effect on the overall situation. No wonder distractions abound.

If it isn’t a new variant, it’s heroes and villains, and so blatant that nobody seems to notice. The recently passed veteran Tom Moore was another of these godsends with just a little help from the propaganda department, you know those same people who wanted everyone to clap for the NHS. Clearly a decent guy, who served his country in time of war, just like millions of others, yet in this time of misdirection and subterfuge he provided a story that left all reason behind. Just to keep the focus away from reality a little more he was knighted, and politicians of all variety clamour to acknowledge this brand new ‘national treasure’. A statue? Why of course. It keeps those awkward questions away for just a little bit longer.

The one fundamental question that nobody has ever asked is ‘why do pandemics go away’? They all do, in the sense that they are no longer pandemics. The causal factors don’t, because former viruses and bacterial infections still exist. Scarlet Fever, at one time killed more children than all the other childhood illnesses put together, yet now that morbidity is a long distant memory. It still exists, in about 10%-15% of schoolchildren, but it does no harm. So why is that?

Why did the H1N1 pandemic of 2009 go away? What about the H3N2 pandemic of 1968? What about all the Influenza outbreaks that occur every few years? Why did they all end, why are they not still dangerous?

Just one expression of simple logic totally undermines the government’s actions. None of these pandemics were resolved by lockdowns, masks or closing businesses. None of them were resolved by mass vaccination. These pandemics ended and these measures weren’t used at all. Today we have a live example, Sweden, but nobody wants to notice, we all prefer cheering the NHS, being on Sir Tom’s side, and berating the EU.

The danger is that not enough people are thinking or speaking out as the preference is to chase the government inspired diversions instead. So, journalists, why is that?

Respectfully, David Allen