Middle-class people should not be allowed to vote

This isn’t a joke. I’m being perfectly serious. It is time for the working classes of Britain to seize power in a state of class war, and create a situation that is the mirror opposite of how things were before the Great Reform Acts of the nineteenth century.

Why?

Because middle-class people are fucking awful. That’s why.

Not all of them, by any means. It would be wrong to generalise, and all rules have exceptions. But quite clearly, most middle-class people, a definite majority, are utterly repulsive.

For example, people who read the Guardian, and who actually agree with the Orwellian drivel that spews across the pages of this so-called “newspaper”. What a bunch of self-righteous, self-serving, hypocritical scumbags. They really do believe themselves to be morally and intellectually superior to the working class, because working-class people voted for Brexit and don’t want Islamic jihadists walking their streets, raping their daughters and blowing them up at pop concerts.

They think they are vastly better than the “uninformed”, “uneducated” and “racist” plebs, but they call themselves “left-wing”. What a disgusting, sick joke.

George Orwell knew that it would be the middle class who would lead Western civilisation down a dystopian road to ruin, and he wasn’t wrong. This is what is happening right now. It is the middle class who are herding the British people into the clutches of a politically correct neo-Marxist progressive-fascist dictatorship, just as it was the middle class who built the British Empire which they now feel so guilty about and want to force everybody else to feel guilty about as well.

The working class did not build the British Empire. It was not their idea. Working-class people never left the shores of their own country, except as soldiers who were conscripted, that is to say, forced into military service.

Working-class people have ploughed the land, milked the cows, mined the coal, built the ships, laid the roads, worked the machinery. They have fought and died in a series of increasingly brutal and pointless wars, in service of their masters. And what are the fruits of their labour? Not very much. A few scraps like the NHS, the welfare state and the Right to Buy.

People who actually have to toil and sweat to earn a living are the only ones who deserve to decide what form our society should take. Not a bunch of pampered, narcissistic twats who sit around designing bollocks on a laptop all day.

So, what kind of society should the working class create? A socialist one? A nationalist one? Well, personally I would like to see a mixture of both. But it wouldn’t be up to me. The point is that the correct form of society is whatever the working class wants it to be.

We could try, to varying degrees, socialism, capitalism and nationalism. But at the end of the day, the electorate must be entirely working class, and all politicians must also come from the working class.

The bourgeoisie cannot be trusted to represent the interests of the proletariat. They have shown this time and time again, from Tony Blair to Ed Miliband to Jeremy Corbyn. They always act in their own self-interest. They never ask the people to decide on important issues. Government decisions are always made without the consent, and often against the wishes, of the people. An almost-exception is the Brexit referendum. The working class voted overwhelmingly in favour of Brexit. However, the powers that be, along with their middle-class minions, have been doing their best to ignore and sabotage this vote.

The Left-Right split is irrelevant. This split is there in order to divide the working class. The working class should forget their political differences and come together with a common goal, namely to overthrow the bourgeoisie and seize power. The Yellow Vest protestors in France are setting a good example.

“If there is hope”, wrote Winston, “it lies in the proles”...

Letter to the Polish Government

To whom it may concern.

Please forgive my lack of Polish. I am a British immigrant to your country. I prefer to consider myself a refugee. I have lived in Poland for ten months now. I left Western Europe because I could no longer stand their insane immigration policies and increasingly absurd political correctness.

I am worried about the future of Poland. I see your wonderful country as being in danger of falling to the same ideological sickness that the West has fallen to. Political correctness, which is a kind of neo-Marxism, is growing in Poland, especially among the young generation.

Make no mistake, Political Correctness – including multiculturalism, white guilt, affirmative action, anti-patriotism, and obnoxious extreme Feminism – is indeed a new kind of Marxism. It is “Cultural Marxism”. This, as I see it, is the biggest threat to your country.

Your country has already suffered massively under 45 years of Marxism. You do not want anything similar to this to ever return to your shores. This new ideological disease can destroy your country, as it has already destroyed mine. The people of the West are mentally ill.

In my opinion, the most important thing the Polish government needs to do is to ban leftist indoctrination in universities.

I strongly recommend that you do this in your second term of office.

Some people will say that there must be intellectual freedom, there must be freedom to read and discuss whatever ideas may exist. But the problem is that these ideologies are being taught in universities as though they are fact, as though they represent the truth. They are not taught in a balanced or neutral way. There are extreme leftist indoctrinators in Polish universities, just as there are in Western Europe. Young Poles are being indoctrinated, right under your noses.

Can you imagine if Nazi ideology was being taught in Polish universities? Would this be acceptable? Of course not. So why is far left ideology any different? Marxism is arguably worse than Nazism. It has caused more deaths throughout history.

I am pleading with you, as a citizen of a dead civilisation, to make sure that your beautiful, proud, decent country does not end up like a Western European country. You must ban far left indoctrination in universities. Otherwise your society will become sick and collapse, just as ours is in the process of doing.

Yours with the deepest respect,

Alfie Shoyger

Birthday Musings (April 2018)

So now I am thirty-eight years old. And, not for the first time, I am having to rebuild my life from scratch. I will do this by leaving the culture I grew up in completely and moving to a significantly different one which, surprisingly, is only a few hundred miles away and on the same continent.

So how do I feel about Western civilisation? I feel that basically, as Gandhi is purported to have said, “it would be a good idea”.

In more detail though, how do I actually feel about the culture in which I have grown up and spent almost all of my life?

It is a culture which has made me thoroughly miserable. It is a culture which has alienated me and made me extremely lonely. It is a truly unnatural, perverse, sick culture which encourages men to be weak, servile eunuchs with no self-respect and women to be selfish, heartless twats who are vastly more concerned with their own independence than with finding love.

It is a culture which seems to be deliberately driving men and women away from each other, encouraging the twisted, sick notion that they don’t need each other, when obviously cooperation between men and women, and the fact of men and women caring about each other, is the thing that has enabled humanity to evolve and progress and not go extinct.

Am I exaggerating? The birth rates of Western nations would suggest not. The result of this oh-so-wonderful independence (in other words selfishness) is that the Western birth rate is below replacement level.

Our governments’ response to this is to flood our cities with immigrants mostly from a certain culture which is incompatible with, and often outright hostile to, our own.

Western civilisation is sinking rapidly. It is following in the footsteps of the Roman Empire. It is a degenerate, arrogant, complacent, careless, myopic, self-destructive culture.

It has affected me on a personal level in an extremely negative way all through my adult life. It is a society which alienates me. It is a society whose workings I cannot understand, which do not make any sense to me. It has always been this way, for as long as I can remember.

I do not understand how it is possible for babies to be born at all in a society where men are discouraged from approaching women, and where women are rude and sneering and arrogant towards men who do so, no matter how polite or charming he may be.

Regarding British women, I have no idea where this feeling of superiority comes from, this arrogance, bearing in mind that most British women aren’t even pretty. They are plain as fuck. And their personalities are ugly as sin.

Also I do not see how it can be natural for a society to be full of people who are obsessed with their careers, when the vast majority of jobs that people do are mind-numbingly dull.

I am not in the least bit interested in what people – either male or female – do for a living. Unless you belong to the tiny minority who actually have an interesting job, that is to say you are an artist, a writer, a musician, a film-maker, or a journalist who actually reports on important subjects and with integrity, something like that, unless you are one of these suchlike massively outnumbered people, then I will have no interest whatsoever in your boring fucking job. And yet people talk as though this is the most fascinating and impressive subject that could ever pour forth out of their droning, smug mouths.

I want to know who you are as a person, how you feel about life, what you think of society, how you deal with society, what your true desires are, whether you possess empathy, whether or not there is a drop of genuine love anywhere in your soul. That’s what interests me. Not some tedious report on the promotion rivalries raging in your poxy little office.

I am equally unimpressed, Western society, by your phony declarations of moral superiority. I don’t give a flying fuck how not-racist, not-misogynistic or not-homophobic you are, no matter how extraordinarily frequently you ram it down my throat, no matter how much you decide to be offended on someone else’s behalf by all manner of trivial things that aren’t even offensive. More often than not, your outlandish expressions of virtue are accompanied by sickening hypocrisy and double standards.

It’s incredibly ironic because when these paragons of moral virtue are actually faced with a real human being in a desperate situation and in desperate need of help, do they help? Do they care? Do they even listen?

Do they bollocks.

In short, Western civilisation, I hate you. I hate your governments, your authorities, your fake values, your hypocrisy, your arrogance, your mass media, your education systems, your police forces, what remains of the once-great culture you have destroyed, and also, to be perfectly honest, large numbers of your people.

Just fuck off, Western civilisation. Seriously. Get fucked. Seeing as how that’s what you’re doing anyway. Get totally and absolutely fucked, as that’s what you want. I’m leaving you. And my only regret is that it’s taken me thirty-eight incredibly frustrating years to do so.

Some Thoughts on Feminism

Imagine this scenario.

Your ancestors have lived in Britain for centuries, most likely for millennia. They were not the landowners or politicians or empire-builders or slave-traders. They were just the ordinary people who ploughed the fields, milked the cows, worked down the mines and in factories, and who went off to fight in whatever futile war the government told them to go and fight in.

Your father is a minicab driver and your mother works in a factory. They divorce when you are a baby, so you never have a proper father figure growing up. Nobody ever teaches you how to swim or ride a bicycle or defend yourself.

You were born with Attention Deficit Disorder (the inattentive type, not the hyperactive type), but nobody notices this until you are thirty years old, so it never gets treated.

You grow up in the capital city, in an area where one third of the inhabitants are indigenous white British people. At school, and among people your own age, you belong to a racial minority. Your ethnic group is outnumbered by Pakistanis. In the mid-1990s, long before any war on terror, groups like Al-Muhajiroun are walking your streets, sticking up propaganda saying that Islam is the future for Britain.

You do not fit in well with the rest of your community. You are not particularly interested in street music, television, gambling or football. You are artistically minded. You are a pleasant, good-natured boy who wants to learn. For this reason, you are bullied at school.

Your school is a shithole, where your education is constantly disrupted by other people’s antisocial behaviour. The choice of subjects is poor. You would like to learn German, or maybe Spanish. But the only choice of foreign languages is French or Urdu. You pick French. It is taught parrot-fashion, with no explanation of how grammatical tenses work, so after five years you still don’t understand French.

You go to university, where almost everybody comes from small monocultural towns, has the same politically correct liberal-leftist opinions, and is middle-class. Some of these people have never even met a Muslim or a black person before. But they are all experts on racism, apparently.

You try your best to make friends with these people, and you really do want to be able to like and respect them, but most of their conversations at some point involve them trying to prove that they are morally virtuous people who are not at all racist, sexist or homophobic. They are all desperate to be accepted and are hugely concerned with what others think of them, whereas you couldn't care less.

None of these people really interest you.

You struggle at university because of your Attention Deficit Disorder, but you scrape a second-class degree in English Literature. You have no idea how to get a career. There is nothing that particularly interests you apart from reading and writing poetry. You make money by working in shops and bars. The best job you ever have is working for some archaeologists, scrubbing mud off bits of old pottery in a bucket of water with a toothbrush.

You have nothing substantial in common with anybody you have ever met. You have never met a woman who you can really relate to. You remain single and lonely for years. Eventually you move back to London and meet a working-class girl who is artistically minded and doesn’t just spout propaganda from the Guardian. It seems to be true love. However, she has a serious psychotic illness. She doesn’t explain this to you. You have a petty argument and she never speaks to you again. You try to patch things up with her, but she just ignores you, sends her father to your house to threaten you, and calls the police. Everyone tells you to simply move on and find somebody else. But there isn't anybody else.

There isn't anybody else, because you are surrounded by self-righteous conformists who are constantly trying to prove that their opinions are the correctest ones possible.

Various people also tell you that threats of domestic violence made by women should never be taken seriously (no matter how big or psychotic a woman is), whereas similar threats made by men (in retaliation and self-defence) are unacceptable and immoral.

(So the breakup was YOUR fault, apparently).

By now you feel completely alienated from the rest of society. You start to go off the rails and end up, at the age of thirty, living in a squatted building, snorting ketamine every day and eating food which you scavenged from supermarket dustbins. You are unemployed and struggling to find work of any kind.

It’s at this point that a bunch of middle-class Feminists turn up and tell you that you are “privileged”.

Yes, apparently you are more privileged than these well-brought-up, well-supported, well-adjusted, healthy middle-class Feminists, because you have a penis.

Even though this is Western civilisation in the twenty-first century, where women possess exactly the same rights as men, men are still much more privileged than women, you see. Even though discrimination is illegal in this society, even though it is illegal to pay somebody less because of their gender, even though companies are unlikely to hire men to do the same job for more money, so it doesn’t make any logical sense that women would be doing the same job for less money, even though there are just as many problems in society that disproportionately affect men as affect women, for example much higher rates of workplace death, much lower rates of child custody, and much higher pressure to succeed leading to much higher rates of suicide, women are still vastly less privileged than men, apparently, and men, including you, must apologise and pay for this.

Also, according to these middle-class Feminists, you are privileged because of your skin colour. You are privileged because of your cultural heritage. This isn’t the USA or Australia, this isn’t a country which white people stole from natives who were there before them. This is Britain. This is Europe. This is white people’s homeland, where they have lived for millennia. And the fact that people with the same skin colour as you, who have lived in this country for millennia, possess on average more socio-economic power than people who have lived here for sixty years, means that you are “privileged”.

You are so privileged, apparently, that you ought to be ashamed of who you are and where you come from. You ought to be ashamed of your maleness, and should try to be more like a female. You should be ashamed of your whiteness, and should try to be more like a black person. And no, this isn’t sexist or racist, apparently, because it is impossible to be sexist towards a man, or racist towards a cracker.

You should enthusiastically welcome Muslim migrants into the country. When jihadist terrorists blow people up at pop concerts or on trains, or cut people’s heads off in pubs, you have to just shrug it off as the price we have to pay for living in a wonderful, free, open, diverse society.

Even though you have always unquestioningly respected women, you still don’t respect them enough, apparently, and you are not allowed to use words like ‘cunt’, ‘twat’, ‘bitch’ and ‘whore’ as pejoratives. Women however are perfectly entitled to continue using words like ‘prick’, ‘bollocks’, ‘tosser’ and ‘wanker’ as pejoratives.

Any kind of masculine behaviour is morally wrong. Sitting with your legs more than twenty centimetres apart is morally wrong. You must never do this. It is a huge problem.

Every kind of feminine behaviour, meanwhile, is brilliant.

It is not acceptable for men to make disparaging remarks about a woman's physical appearance. But it's fine for women to mock men about their penis size. This isn't a problem.

You must stop “mansplaining”. This is when a man talks down to a woman by explaining things in a patronising manner. It is only men who do this, you see, never women, and men only do it to women, never to other men. This is because all men belong to a clandestine brotherhood called “The Patriarchy”, which seeks to hold women back in all areas of society and bring them down.

In spite of all these demands made by Feminists that men must talk, sit, urinate and generally behave more like women, women have every right to choose aggressive, chauvinistic, incredibly masculine men as their sexual partners. This is not hypocritical, apparently. Women can sleep with whoever they want.

This is how it is, say the middle-class Feminists, and you must do what they say. If you don’t agree, then you are a misogynist, and a racist, and a bigot, and a far-right white male supremacist. And you are very stupid and uneducated and not worth speaking to.

Now then.

Imagine that everything I have just said has been the reality of your life.

How would you feel about Feminism?

I Hate the Liberal Left

Something happened recently which, more than anything else I’ve ever experienced, perfectly encapsulates why it is that I hate the Liberal Left.

Someone on Facebook asked for people’s opinions on Tommy Robinson, saying that he wanted to avoid inhabiting an echo chamber. However, this man does indeed live in an echo chamber consisting of all the usual suspects: loud-mouthed young hipsters in their 20s and 30s who now live in London but originally come from somewhere else, mostly places where there aren’t many ethnic minorities. The men all have hairy faces and the women, presumably, all have hairy armpits. Middle-class narcissists. Every single one of them oozing with self-satisfaction, tripping over themselves to prove how virtuous and not-racist they are, convinced of their own superiority, convinced that every word they say is right and that they couldn’t possibly ever be wrong.

The nationalist activist Tommy Robinson had recently been jailed for thirteen months for contempt of court, for filming outside the trial of a paedophile rape gang. These rape gangs (according to Maajid Nawaz of the anti-extremist Quilliam Foundation) are 84% Muslim. Their victims – underage girls as young as eleven – are almost entirely from the white working class.

Tommy Robinson has been in prison before, for things like mortgage fraud, and on these occasions the British state have deliberately incarcerated him in prison wings populated by violent Muslim gangsters who want to kill him.

And so the Facebook echo chamber began, all about what a terrible person Tommy Robinson is, and how he is just a nasty racist who hates brown people. No evidence was shown of course, that he hates brown people. Just the usual liberal-leftist conflation of “Muslims” with “brown people”, even though plenty of brown people are Hindus, Buddhists, Christians, Sikhs, Zoroastrians, atheists etc, and plenty of Muslims are not brown.

These are the same liberal leftists who are more than happy to spit abuse at Christians – that’s fine of course, because Christians are not a race. But Muslims are, apparently, and they are above (or below?...) criticism.

I decided to put my two pennies’ worth into this “debate” (made up entirely of people agreeing with each other), and pointed out that with the rape gangs, 84% of the offenders come from one community and 99% of the victims come from another. That the girls who were raped were specifically chosen because they were white. That they were often racially abused, called “white slags” and “white trash” and so on. And therefore that what made these crimes particularly awful was that they were not only sexual abuse, but racism as well. And that Tommy Robinson has simply been defending his own community, his own tribe, his own people, against the attacks of another. It’s called loyalty.

But nobody seemed to care. Racism against white people is not something that liberal leftists care to oppose. And loyalty is not a concept that they understand.

I then turned the situation around and asked them to imagine a scenario where gangs of white British paedophiles were going around exclusively raping underage black girls – only black girls, never white girls. And that the police and authorities had covered up the problem for years.

I suggested that, in that scenario, the black community would be outraged. They would be on the streets, protesting and probably rioting. There would be civil unrest. And that actually, that would be the correct response. That would be the normal, natural, instinctual, human response.

How did the liberal leftists react to that point? They said that, in such a scenario, they hoped that not only black people would be outraged, but that everyone would get together and support them!

Right...... So, if it was black children getting raped by white men, then we should all be absolutely furious and should stand in solidarity with the black community and show them nothing but our deepest empathy and respect in their struggle.

But, as it’s only white working-class children getting raped by Muslims, we have to say nothing, and it’s not a problem, and anybody who complains about it is a brainless, bigoted, far-right, racist, ignorant, Brexit-voting, tabloid-reading, uneducated, hateful, intolerant, vile scumbag, and what Tommy Robinson is doing is, apparently, completely disgusting.

And there – in a nutshell – is why I hate the Liberal Left.

There, in a nutshell, we see the Liberal Left’s complete hypocrisy and double standards. We see their traitorous disregard for their own people, their disregard for the working class, and their sickening, grovelling, rectum-licking favouritism towards ethnic and cultural minorities.

Most of all, we see their complete lack of self-awareness. They can’t even see their own glaring, outrageous, racist hypocrisy.

Nor can they see that they are the hysterical, hate-spewing, slogan-dribbling, brainwashed automatons that George Orwell imagined in ‘1984’. They have no self-awareness. That is how stupid they are. And yet they believe themselves to be intellectuals, to be vastly intellectually and morally superior to those stupid knuckle-dragging “right-wingers”, “racists”, “Islamophobes” and “fascists” who are really just normal people who want to defend their own community.

The Liberal Left are utterly despicable.