Written by flyer

 

I must have been around twenty five years old at the time.  We were on passage from Charlotte Amalie on the U.S. Virgin Islands, heading towards Panama to transit the canal. The winds had been light and the passage had stretched to nearly two weeks. We were worried because the port authorities would only allow yachts to transit the canal in groups, maybe once or twice a week.

Eventually we moored up in Colon at the Caribbean end of the canal to process the endless paperwork that would be required before we could transit. By now it was the weekend and so we had time on our hands; four British sailors that had been at sea for two weeks, well, they could get into trouble in a place like Colon.

After tying up the yacht it was lunchtime and we decided to get something to eat and perhaps a beer. We found an air conditioned bar. It was a relief to get away from the sweltering heat. We had lunch and a few beers. The trouble was, at midnight we were still there. The ladies of the night had found us dressed in their ridiculously short skirts and low cut blouses, they sat on our laps, laughed, joked and played pool with us.

Sometime after midnight, a group of young men dressed in tuxedos walked into the bar. They too laughed and joked. They challenged us to a game. After a couple of games they suggested that maybe we would like to have a bet on the game, us against them. Young as I was, I was not naive – they were ace players and I knew they were out to fleece us. In parts of the world such as this, such men considered all Westerners wealthy and fair game.

In our drunkenness we agreed and as the night progressed the sums got larger and larger until there was a fair bit of money at stake. There’s a funny trait that I have: I am hopeless at pool but when I’m paralytic after about the tenth pint, I get my eye in and then I rarely miss. Friends have commented on this amazing ability.

It was my turn at the table and that last beer did the trick. Although I could hardly stand, I cleared the table and our pool shark friends owed us some money. At first, they were just embarrassed at being beaten by a drunken sailor that could barely stand but when we insisted on the money, things got really nasty. Eventually some US Marines from a ship in port came to back us up and saved the day.

The above is a lesson worth learning: when people want something from you, want to rip you off, they are always so friendly. It isn’t until things don’t go their way that you see them in their true colours. When you see someone in their true colours, the real person behind the smile, then you see just how nasty they really are and unfortunately I’ve seen this all to often.

We’ve certainly seen this behaviour from the European Union, haven’t we. The organisation that was going to end wars, create a peaceful and prosperous utopia.  We’ve seen just how nasty these Eurocrats have become since the British people saw them for what they are and voted to leave. The nastiness goes on but there are still those naive people that yet believe in the false dream and refuse to wake up.

In the United States, I think the world knows that the 2020 election was stolen. It was fraud and now, slowly at first but gathering momentum, the truth is emerging. How do you think that Biden and the Democrats are going to react when confronted with the truth? Do you think they are going to be nice? My guess is that Biden will call upon the United Nations to back him up. The globalists have no intention of letting Trump back into power. The US now is a powder keg and one way or another we must expect trouble.

Our own government is realising that an ever increasing number of us just don’t believe them anymore and they’re becoming increasingly draconian, particularly now that we’re waking up to the Covid-19 fraud. Now it seems that if we embarrass the UK government, we can look forward to up to fourteen years in Prison.

Then there are the sixty to seventy thousand illegal immigrants that have turned up on our shores, with up to a thousand a day still crossing the English Channel in rubber boats. How do you think they will react when they don’t get their way? Already, they burnt down their accommodation at an army barracks. It was good enough for our soldiers but not for them. This is just the beginning though. What do you think will happen if we tried to deport them or refused to clothe, feed and give them money? I think that then we’ll soon see another side of them.

“The Great Awakening,” as it is known these days, is happening, not nearly fast enough but it is happening. It is when people wake up that totalitarian regimes throughout history have revealed themselves as the tyrants that they really are, the smiles and the reassurances give way to tyranny and repression. This is the point where we now find ourselves and we are soon going to have to face up to this.

Expect and prepare for trouble, it is coming our way whether we like it or not. We’re at a very dangerous crossroads, things have gone too far now and what we consider to be normal is not coming back until we’ve fought for it.

 

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