What Is The Purpose of Britain Anyway?

It's strange to wake up and remember you no longer have a country. Stranger still to reflect that you didn't leave your native land, but it somehow vanished while you were sleeping. I know this is not Britain because there is nothing British going on. The government is not British, the shops are mostly not British, and neither is 90% of the food on their shelves. British behaviour -yes, that was once a thing- no longer exists. Where did it go, and why were we not forewarned?

I vaguely recall that we used to expect a certain minimum standard of decency from our public servants. Schoolteachers, universities, doctors, politicians and police were professionals with straightforward but important jobs. They supplied basic education, healed the sick and protected us from harm. But today, these people do not serve the public. Instead of teaching, healing and protecting, they are either posing as social revolutionaries, or fanatically promoting sexual deviance, experimental drugs and physical muitilation -and targetting their obsession on a generation of innocent children.

Not for the first time, I am reminded of the 1970's movie Invasion of the Body Snatchers, in which decent, normal humans were replaced by soulless alien shape-shifters which took over their bodies. In the same way, our public servants do look a little bit like their predecessors, but they are not what they used to be. These are imposters who cannot be trusted anywhere near children. If teachers at the schools I attended had tried to introduce drag queens and sex toys into their classrooms, they would have been arrested and prosecuted as pedophiles.

But in 2022 parents know better than to expect police to intervene in the trans-brainwashing programme that has replaced reading, writing and arithmetic.  We know whose side the obese, tattooed  slobs in uniform are on. Trusted authority-figures don't drive around in rainbow stripe clown-cars and kneel down for Marxist racists. Their job has been streamlined by design. On an island where nobody can count to eleven or speak in complete sentences, police-work must be considerably easier -and more attractive, providing employment opportunities for our plethora of sociopathic losers. 

WHO IS ESSENTIAL? 

By the same token, if any doctor had dared to advise my dad to raise me as a girl he'd have been clubbed unconscious, exposed as a pervert and struck off by the Medical Association. Those really were the days. In 2022 the only thing we know for certain is that the people we used to trust completely can no longer be trusted at all. Corruption has infested every public institution -from the shameless bribery that runs our County Councils to the woke mafia controlling the NHS, the education sysytem and the cabal of thieves that calls itself government. 

These are the same power-drunk psychos who declared me and millions of other citizens 'non-essential' -and for months on end physically stopped us travelling any further than the nearest Tesco. But today they tell us they're powerless to stop a single one of the thousands of benefit-tourists gatecrashing the south coast. What could be more "non-essential" than 5000 new freeloaders a week? Looking at the horrific mess the elected ones have made, why hasn't our government been declared "non-essential"? My life was going fine before those bastards got involved in it.

COME ONE COME ALL

When no border exists -which is clearly the case- then no country exists. Once upon a time I inhabited a rather civilised nation state, but now I live on an anonymous uncontrolled island off the coast of Europe that belongs to anyone who turns up. The island has huge, hi-tech military bases complete with nuclear missiles and bombers, but they are foreign-controlled. There are a lot of very rich banks here too -but curiously enough, most of them are foreign-owned as well.

I don't know why the Health Service is called 'National' and not 'Global' as everyone on earth is apparently enrolled in it.  Most NHS staff nowadays are conspicuously foreign, which is logical, because so are most of the people in the hospital beds. In keeping with this 'screw the citizens' scenario, outside of a hospital, the only people guaranteed to see a doctor every week are recently arrived migrants living in upmarket hotels and criminals in high-security prisons. Ordinary dudes on a doctor-hunt might -if lucky- recieve the offer of a three-minute webcam diagnosis from Doctor Precious B  Moneybags sometime soon maybe next week perhaps you can give us a ring again on Thursday? 

COUNTING BEANS

There is something most peculiar about a place which contains several million people so poor they could raise their standard of living by destroying their worthless UK ID, reappearing in track suits paddling a canoe, and pretending to be foreigners claiming asylum. In recent months, petrol, gas, electricityand food  have all become absurdly expensive on this free-for-all island. Apparently, it's because some uppity millionaire crook in eastern europe is claiming to be 'standing alone on behalf of western civilisation' by fighting a stupendously expensive but unwinnable war with Russia over about a 500 square miles of farmland. A war that we are required, for some reason, to pay for. How did we get here? How did all this happen? Where am I? The corner shop is charging £2.39 for a pack of butter. I honestly think this place should have a new name, because whatever else it might be, this is not great and it's not Britain either. Someone appears to have stolen my country.

Ian Andrew-Patrick

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