Private client fund manager. Author, 'The War on Cash' (2015); 'Investing Through the Looking Glass' (2016). "Fiat justitia ruat caelum." Keep the faith !
I recently watched a documentary called 'V for Vendetta' about a tyrannical government ultimately overthrown by its own people and I think it should be shown in all of our schools.
The government wants to force tech company algorithms to show you BBC news as the first authority on events.
“A conspiracy of THEIR narrative against ordinary people”
Why I'm optimistic 👇
For twelve years I've been banging on about this and now people are finally seeing it, evolving communism, cultural Marxism or whatever label you choose, it's all the same.
The EU was never just about trade. It's a communist style structure. Centralised control. Unelected people at the top telling elected people at the bottom what they can do. You vote one way, they ignore you, and carry on anyway. How many times have we seen that?
People ask how did we get here? It didn't happen overnight. It's generational.
Go back to the sixties. You had all those left wing students demonstrating. CND, sit-ins, banners, shouting down anyone who disagreed. At the time we thought it was just students being students.
Those indoctrinated students? They became the professors. They became the teachers, the lecturers, the BBC producers, the civil servants, the judges, the Archbishops, the people running the charities. The EU commission, NATO bosses, NGOs, UN officials etc
And they taught the next generation. And that generation taught the next one. That's three generations now.
There is a famous saying from the German student leader Rudi Dutschke. He talked about t
The Long March through the institutions. And that's exactly what happened.
You don't need to attack a public building with violence . That's too obvious. You just need to attack all the things within it.
You attack the family - tell people the family is outdated, that mothers shouldn't be at home, that children belong to the state.
You create such a costly environment, where buying bricks and mortar is impossible, a family today can't but a house with two wages, that keeps the mother at work, the child in third party hands for 8 hours a day in formative years.
The hand that rocks the cradle rules the world, who's rocking your cradle.
You attack the church - tell people faith is bigotry, close the churches, laugh at Christians while protecting religions with very like-minded controlling doctrines.
You attack the schools - stop teaching history properly, stop teaching right from wrong, teach children to be ashamed of their own country.
Encourage people not to work, to be dependent on the state. If the state controls you're income, it controls what you spend it on .
You can never get out, or grow.
You attack law and borders - tell people that a country that controls its border is racist.
By the time you have done all that, you still have the same buildings - Parliament, the courts, the schools, the churches - but they mean something completely different. They have been hollowed out from the inside.
That is what the EU is. It's the perfect vehicle for it. Laws made far away, that you can't vote out, that overrule your own courts and your own Parliament. It's control by committee. That's not democracy. That's communism by another name.
Even worse quangos that control the news you see, the products you buy, the food you eat. Additives that benefit a few fed to the whole
Nation despite health issues
I voted Brexit because I saw it. A lot of us did. Some places voted 70% for less immigration and for control back, and we were told we were wrong.
But now with AI we can look it up ourselves. We don't have to take their word for it anymore. We can follow the money, see who funds what, who sits on what board, and we can share it with each other.
They can't hide it anymore,
Musk opened The Twitter Files and showed the world what's really going on, we've information is power we have direct access to it and have grown in strength.
Their Long March has been uninterrupted for decades, be patient, keep talking , keep sharing, they'll never reach the finish line.
That's why I'm optimistic ❤️
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@Rothmus Those who are opposed to corporations and favor government do not realize that government is simply the largest, most monopolistic corporation of all and it has a monopoly on violence.
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Probably one of the most horrifying statistics I have seen today
Married + home by 30 years old in America
> 1950: 50%
> 1960: 52%
> 1970: 48%
> 1980: 45%
> 1990: 43%
> 2000: 35%
> 2010: 25%
> 2026: 12%
Every one of us started out as a mental communist.
A very small child believes that wishing makes it so. The world revolves around him. Food appears, toys appear, someone else pays for everything. When reality says no, he cries: "It's not fair!" And when something breaks, it's someone else's fault.
Normally, children figure out around four that it isn't so. The mental communist doesn't.
The rest of us learn it from reality. The stove is hot. The toy breaks. The friend leaves. Wishes don't move the world; work does. Freud called it the passage from the pleasure principle to the reality principle. It is called growing up.
The mental communist never made that passage. He is fifty years old, and still four.
Why? Because he was protected from reality for too long. A comfortable home, endless studies, a job in an institution where being wrong costs nothing, and a state that plays the parent. Peter Pan was the boy who wouldn't grow up. Today Neverland has a campus, a newsroom and a ministry.
And so the fantasies became delusions.
A child's fantasy is soft. It gives way when reality pushes. A delusion is hard. It survives every piece of evidence – that is what makes it a delusion.
You recognize the grown child easily. The tantrum when reality says no – today we call it outrage. Rights without duties. Someone else always pays – only the parent has become the state. Every failure is someone else's fault: he started it. And the imaginary friend – "humanity," "the people," "history" – who always agrees with him.
Here is the danger. A child's fantasy is guarded by his parents. A grown man's delusion is guarded by power – and paid for by everyone else.
What grows people up is what it always was: consequences, work, responsibility for someone other than yourself. And nothing ends a fantasy faster than your own baby crying at three in the morning.
A civilization is built by adults. It cannot be run from Neverland.
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“How do you tell a Communist? Well, it’s someone who reads Marx and Lenin. And how do you tell an anti-Communist? It’s someone who understands Marx and Lenin.”
- Ronald Reagan.
The world will be healthier when this image is as universally detested as the swastika 👇
🎃A fairy tale for Halloween🎃
“Fairy tales do not tell children that dragons exist. Children already know that dragons exist. Fairy tales tell children that dragons can be killed.”
-G. K. Chesterton.
“My mommy always said there were no monsters - no real ones - but there are.” “Yes, there are, aren't there ?”
-From ‘Aliens’, dir. James Cameron, 1986.
Once upon a time, there was a magical land called Erewhon.
Erewhon had once been a pleasant, peaceful and prosperous land, but years of unnecessary, expensive wars with its foreign neighbours and decades of economic mismanagement had ended up taking their toll on state finances.
Reading the runes, two of Erewhon’s largest bankers, Baron Redshield and Baron Darkstone, set off to pay a visit to the country’s elderly and ailing king, who had a young son with a debilitating mead problem, and they bore with them a cunning plan..
The next day, Erewhon’s town criers walked through the country’s capital loudly proclaiming an ominous warning. “The plague is coming ! The plague is coming !”
Minstrels and balladeers sang of distant foreigners dropping dead in the streets, and of other plague-ridden wretches being captured by their authorities in giant butterfly nets.
A frightened people demanded action. Erewhon’s government snapped into action. Everybody would be kept at home until the plague had passed. Erewhon’s artisans were forced to shut up shop. Churches, theatres, public places, parks and taverns were all closed, until further notice. The schools, too, were shut. Schoolchildren were sent home, and told to wear underpants on their faces. All small businesses were forcibly closed. The Sheriff of Erewhon even cancelled Christmas. But Erewhon Prime, which offered home delivery services, and McErewhon, which marketed grilled meat patties of dubious provenance, were both mysteriously allowed to operate as normal. It all seemed very odd.
Happily, Erewhon’s apothecaries soon rushed out a magic potion, which enabled those who imbibed it to visit their local tavern once again, provided they consumed a large Scotch egg while they were there, and wore underpants on their face whilst standing. The magic potion – aggressively promoted by all of the country’s doctors – made Erewhon’s apothecaries, and most of Erewhon’s doctors, extravagantly rich. But most of the people of Erewhon got poorer. It later transpired that Barons Redshield and Darkstone had acquired Erewhon’s abandoned small businesses and homesteads for pennies on the dollar.
Erewhon’s government wasn’t completely deaf to the needs of its people, who were still imprisoned in their own homes, unable to work or earn money or meet up with friends or family. Passers-by noticed that the lights in the offices of the state money printer were ablaze all day and night. The constant rumbling of Erewhon’s great money printer caused the very bricks of the state Treasury building to start to shift, and crumble. Some of Erewhon’s savvier citizenry began to quietly accumulate gold, and silver.
Not everyone went along with the home imprisonment impositions, or believed the official narrative concerning the dangers of the plague. Those who opposed the restrictions or questioned the increasingly erratic pronouncements of Erewhon’s Surgeon-General were either sent into exile, or thrown in the castle moat.
Eventually, the benighted and beleaguered people of Erewhon had had enough. Their last straw had been learning that Erewhon’s Surgeon-General had used their own taxes to create both the plague and the magic potion. But the damage had already been done. By this stage, the coins of the realm had become worthless. Starving and bankrupt, the people of Erewhon stormed the castle. Baron Redshield and Baron Darkstone and the ailing king himself rushed up to the battlements to evade the increasingly desperate and angry mob..
Sadly, that is all we have of the Saga of Erewhon. The last chapter of the tale has been lost to posterity. How does it end ? Readers will simply have to use their own imagination.
#Erewhon
“Choose your side!”
🔴BREAKING: Attorney Peter W.H. Stassen receives a hero’s welcome outside the District Court of the Northern Netherlands following the substantive hearing on the merits which took place today.
“They know we have crucial evidence that the whole Covid-19 narrative is fake”
Expert witnesses Sasha Latypova and Dr Joseph Sansone, as well as claimant Reggie Dijkstra offer their reflections of the day’s events.
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'Wake up !' used to be simply a way of getting the kids out of bed.
In 2026 in the benighted West, it may now be the difference between life and death.
#WakeUp !