Of virtue and manure

Written by flyer

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[Ed: this is a continuation of yesterday’s article “The Virtue Industry” by flyer – you can read it here.]

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I remember taking a long train journey in a third world country; I like train journeys in such places, it’s a safe place to relax and enjoy the scenery. At about the halfway mark the train, due to some kind of problem, stopped for a few hours beside a village that looked like it had been there for centuries without much change.

Which country this happened to be in doesn’t matter, the same experience could be had throughout large parts of the Middle East and Asia. It was fascinating to sit and watch through the train window, to watch life carry on as it had done for maybe a thousand years.

What caught my attention were the town’s women sitting in a circle and chatting while making fuel for the fires that they used for warmth and cooking. They were sitting next to a pile of what I think was fresh cow manure but horse, camel or sheep manure would have worked too. They were patting it into little bricks with their bare hands. These little bricks would then be left to dry in the sun and, when baked until they were dry and hard, they would burn very well.

To this day I like to have a fire at home but firewood these days is so expensive. I wondered about buying a bag of manure and asking my wife to pat it into little bricks with her bare hands. I don’t think she’d like the idea, it’d play havoc with her expensive manicure and if I used the fuel for the barbecue I think that she’d find the food a bit too savoury. Perhaps it’s better to not ask her.

Maybe then it would be better to ask one of the millions of so-called refugees that arrive in our country by various routes each year. Surely many of them must be highly skilled in the production of such fuel. You’d think that these people would be grateful for the work too, after all, it’s hard to see what else people, mainly illiterate in their own language, barely speak any English, could do to pay their way.

Of course the reality is that they don’t need the work, they turn up uninvited on our shores and are put up in hotels that hard-working Brits would struggle to afford for more than the odd night or two. Many Western countries also give priority to refugees for council, social or state housing. 

Many western countries now have a housing crisis, particularly New Zealand, and immigration hasn’t helped one bit. With property prices accelerating to prices well above the affordability of the average wage earner, many citizens will be sleeping on the streets to make way for people that have contributed nothing to our society and who never will. There is a lot of in-depth analysis that I could apply to this situation but I don’t have space here; I may get around to it later.

Before any of us can afford homes of our own we must work hard to pay taxes to not only house the illegal immigrants, but to clothe and feed them as well, plus provide them with money for a few luxuries whatever they may be. In return many of these illegals are in reality terrorists or Jihadis that sympathise with a growing number of Muslim extremists.

While we’re talking about New Zealand: this is a country that is certainly reaping the rewards of years of insanely misplaced and twisted virtue. Saint Jacinda Ardern has signed the United Nations Global Compact for Migrations as has much of the world including Britain. The pigeons are now certainly coming home to roost, this from the New Zealand Herald but it has been reported in the press throughout the world. The man was an ISIS sympathiser no less.

“Auckland mall terrorist attack: Terrorist’s history in courts, jail – judge declined GPS tracking; police officers waited at supermarket entrance – up to two and a half minutes between first of 7 stabbings, fatal shooting” (link)

The New Zealand government has been warned by so-called experts that this will happen again. Of course this will happen again, just as it is happening in the rest of the western world.

Fascinating as it was to sit and watch women patting manure into little bricks, I much prefer to live in what was once a civilised, technologically advanced and comfortable country. Our country took hundreds of years of struggle, strife, scientific research, education and social development to achieve; many of our ancestors fought and died to protect our country and way of life.

Now due to a warped, twisted, perverted culture of ‘virtue’, the servicemen that risked their lives on our behalf often end up living on the streets, while we toil and work to support our enemies.

We can blame a long succession of our politicians for today’s state of insanity, from Edward Heath to Tony Blair, to Theresa May and now Boris Johnson – I know I’ve missed a few out – they loved to sound so virtuous.

Our politicians sounded so virtuous when they first signed us up to a Common Market, the European Court Of Human Rights, the Global Migration Compact and many other treaties that have bit by bit taken away our sovereignty. We have all but lost the ability to defend our borders.

A government’s first responsibility is to protect its citizens. Most western governments have failed miserably to the point of treason. The way things are going it looks like my wife is going to have to get used to getting her hands dirty.

Photo by D-Stanley