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Wednesday, 7 May 2025
This Woman Must GO! Nick Griffin Presents the Templar Report
Monday, 5 May 2025
Neil Oliver Interviews Dr. Peter McCullough


Sunday, 4 May 2025
Kalergi Plan and Genocide Warning that was Ignored but now Recognised
The 🇮🇱 Kalergi ✡️ Plan must be stopped and reversed through remigration to save western civilization.
— Machiavelli (@TheRISEofROD) May 4, 2025
Public capital punishment for all treasonous traitors who are responsible. pic.twitter.com/SBEortF6cd
Saturday, 3 May 2025
Reclaiming Britain's History. Commemorating Magna Carta - Professor Lawrence Goldman
Friday, 2 May 2025
The Lost Promise of the Internet
When the Internet first emerged, it was framed as a tool for liberation. We believed it would democratize information, give a voice to the voiceless, and foster a global village of informed citizens. In many ways, it has. We carry pocket-sized supercomputers that grant us instant access to medical research, ancient literature, and the collective stories of humanity. Yet, instead of fostering deeper understanding, the Internet has become a battleground of chaos, a playground for algorithms that prioritize outrage over insight, and a mirror reflecting our most fragmented selves.
Today, the paradox is undeniable: We are more connected than ever, yet lonelier; more informed than ever, yet more confused; more entertained than ever, yet emptier than before. Studies show that rates of anxiety, depression, and social isolation have skyrocketed alongside smartphone adoption. Birth and marriage rates have plummeted. Political discourse has devolved into performative tribalism, where nuance is drowned out by the next viral hot take. Even our relationships with truth have frayed—how can we distinguish fact from fiction when every click rewards sensationalism?
Every year, my family and I visit Lancaster County, a place where time seems to bend backward. The Amish community there lives without smartphones, social media, or even electricity in many homes. Their one-room schoolhouses, horse-drawn buggies, and sprawling farmlands feel like a relic of another era. But what strikes me most is their quiet, unshakable contentment.
Here, children play in dirt yards, their laughter unmediated by screens. Families gather for meals without the hum of notifications. Neighbors work side by side to build barns, their hands calloused by labor, not keyboards. The Amish aren’t just avoiding technology; they’re rejecting the frenetic pace and fragmented attention it demands. They’ve chosen a life where time is not a commodity to be optimized but a rhythm to be lived.
This isn’t nostalgia—it’s a deliberate philosophy. The Amish evaluate every technology through the lens of community and faith. If a device threatens their values (like individualism over collective well-being), it’s rejected. Their birth rates, four times the national average, and their low rates of mental health crises suggest a parallel society thriving in ways the modern world struggles to replicate. They aren’t perfect, of course, but their approach invites a provocative question: What if less really is more?
The Internet promised liberation but delivered a new kind of bondage. We’ve outsourced our attention spans to push notifications, our memories to search engines, and our social skills to emojis. The result? A culture of superficiality where deep thought is rare and genuine connection rarer. Even our sense of purpose feels diluted—how often do we scroll through endless feeds instead of engaging with the physical world, our loved ones, or our own creativity?
The Amish, by contrast, live in a world where every action has weight. Their work is tangible: planting crops, crafting furniture, baking bread. Their relationships are rooted in proximity and shared responsibility. They don’t “network”—they nurture. Perhaps most importantly, they have no illusion that happiness lies in keeping up with the Joneses (or the Kardashians, as the case may be). Their simplicity isn’t a lack; it’s a focus.
The Amish aren’t anti-progress. They’re anti-frivolity. Their rejection of modern tech isn’t about ignorance but intentionality. They’ve sidestepped the dopamine-driven cycles of consumerism and digital validation that ensnare so many of us. Without screens to mediate their lives, they’re forced to confront the raw, messy, beautiful reality of existence, something we’ve largely forgotten how to do.
Consider their approach to education. Amish schools stop at eighth grade, emphasizing practical skills and community values over abstract theory. Yet their adult literacy rate is near 100%, and their children grow up with a clear sense of purpose. Meanwhile, in the digital world, we binge TED Talks and online courses while feeling increasingly unmoored. The irony is crushing.
I’m not suggesting we all abandon our smartphones and take up farming (though there’s something appealing about that). The Internet has undeniable benefits: it connects us to distant loved ones, provides lifelines for dissident voices, and drives innovation. But the Amish remind us that technology is a tool, not a master. Their lives are a testament to the power of boundaries, of choosing what serves the soul over what merely serves the ego.
Maybe the solution isn’t to quit the digital world entirely but to become more Amish in spirit. What if we turned off notifications, reclaimed our evenings for conversation instead of streaming, or prioritized local communities over global networks? What if we put the phones, tablets, and screens down for one whole day a week (the horror!) What if we asked ourselves, before every click or post, “Does this bring me closer to what matters?”
The Amish don’t just avoid technology; they interrogate it. Before adopting a new tool, they ask: Does this strengthen our community? Does it honor our values? Does it free us, or will it bind us to systems we can’t control? This is the question we’ve avoided with both the Internet and AI. In our rush to “innovate,” we’ve treated technology as an unqualified good, blind to its costs.
Perhaps the real answer isn’t to retreat into an analog cocoon, but to adopt a similar philosophy of discernment. What if we approached AI and other new technology not with blind faith but with the humility of asking, “What might this break?” What if we shared the Internet with the world not as a monolith, but as a platform adaptable to unique cultures rather than flattening them into a single, corporate-defined mold? The Amish remind us that progress isn’t a straight line, it’s a negotiation between what we can do and what we should do.
The Internet didn’t ruin humanity. It simply amplified what was already there: our brilliance, yes, but also our capacity for self-destruction. The Amish didn’t escape this truth—they embraced it, choosing simplicity as a bulwark against chaos. Perhaps their greatest lesson isn’t about rejecting the modern world but about remembering that we always have a choice. After all, the best tool is the one you control, not the one that controls you.
So, as I return to my inbox and the buzz of daily digital life, I carry their quiet wisdom with me. In a world drowning in noise, maybe the most radical act is to unplug, look someone in the eye, and ask, “What’s new?” without a screen between us.
Andrew Torba
CEO, Gab AI Inc
Christ is King
Thursday, 1 May 2025
Power Blackouts - Coming Our Way! Nick griffin on the Templar Report
Tuesday, 29 April 2025
A blind eye to threats of rape and violence towards young white girl
I a Tweet a young British white aged thirteen speaks about the lack of police action and local authorities turning a blind eye to threats of rape and violence towards young white girls from Paki males .
A 13 year old girl speaks out about what it's like being in a school with 'Asian folks'
— Basil the Great (@Basil_TGMD) April 29, 2025
This is absolutely horrific. pic.twitter.com/eIkRgbXWh4
Sunday, 27 April 2025
Holy Sin of False Messiah - 1666 and Now
Thousands of locals in Dover take to the streets demanding the government stops the boats and send all illegals home.
BREAKING 🚨: Thousands of locals in Dover take to the streets demanding the government stops the boats and send all illegals home.
— The British Patriot (@TheBritLad) April 27, 2025
A revolution is brewing in Britain. 🇬🇧 pic.twitter.com/u7PbaOAs8r
Saturday, 26 April 2025
Why They Fear Us
Think about this for a moment.
Your mind, your soul—somehow, through the fog of propaganda, censorship, and cultural rot—cut clean through the lies. Decades of deception. A multi-trillion-dollar machine engineered to manipulate thought, rewrite history, and erase reality. An empire with infinite resources, infinite reach, and infinite audacity to tell you that up is down and wrong is right.
And yet… you saw through it.
That alone is extraordinary. But what’s even more powerful? You spoke. You didn’t just whisper the truth in private—you shouted it when it was dangerous to speak. You risked your livelihood, your reputation, your peace. You knew they’d come for you. You knew they’d smear you, cancel you, isolate you.
And still, you didn’t back down.
They tried to bury us. To silence us. To crush the spirit of anyone who refused to bow to the new gods of this age—comfort, conformity, and cowardice. But here we are. Not just surviving—thriving. Our numbers are growing every day. Our voices are getting louder. And the lies are cracking under the weight of truth.
This isn’t luck. This isn’t coincidence. This is the hand of Almighty God.
Because truth isn’t fragile. It doesn’t die in darkness—it rises. It outlasts tyrants, outshines the smear campaigns, and outlives every tool they deploy against it. The fact that we’re still here is proof of that. Proof that no matter how hard they try, they cannot kill what is eternal.
We live in an age where the powerful command obedience not by reason, but by ridicule. Speak against their narratives, and the gatekeepers descend: “You’re crazy.” “You’re hateful.” “You’re dangerous.” They sling every label they can muster, not to engage but to isolate, to shame, to cow the dissenters.
Just this week, psychologist Jordan Peterson appeared on Joe Rogan’s podcast. Rather than engage with the arguments of those Rogan has recently welcomed—many of whom have raised critical questions about the modern nation state of Israel and its powerful influence on culture, government, and foreign policy—Peterson chose a simpler route: smear and dismiss.
Rather than offer counterpoints or evidence, he branded this group as “psychopaths” for daring to think differently on a contentious subject. No rebuttal to their claims. No engagement with their arguments. Just an insistent push to paint them as crazy—another layer in the well-worn tactic of reducing legitimate criticism to mental illness, and refusing dialogue by decree.
This is nothing new. Speak against the reigning dogmas, and the credentialed gatekeepers descend. They hurl every label in the book, not to foster discussion but to shame and isolate those who raise uncomfortable questions. Why, you might ask, are they so eager to silence? Beneath all the noise and accusation, it’s not outrage or reason driving them—but fear. Fear that we are right, because we are.
“For the wisdom of this world is foolishness with God.” — 1 Corinthians 3:19
What truly keeps them up at night is the possibility that the foundation beneath their feet is not rock, but shifting sand—and the tide is coming in. Jesus warned of this: “Everyone who hears these words of mine and does not put them into practice is like a foolish man who built his house on sand. The rain came down, the streams rose, and the winds blew and beat against that house, and it fell with a great crash.” (Matthew 7:26-27).
It’s easy to believe—especially in our modern era of polls and public consensus—that history is made by the majority. But reality shows us something else entirely: it’s almost always the passionate, principled minority who shift the world’s direction. Scripture overflows with examples: Gideon’s 300 against tens of thousands (Judges 7), David alone on the battlefield when Israel cowered (1 Samuel 17), the prophets like Jeremiah and Elijah standing nearly alone as their nations slid into idolatry and decay.
History repeats this same pattern outside the pages of Scripture. The American Revolution wasn’t fueled by a unanimous colonial population; most estimates suggest only about a third of the colonists genuinely supported independence, with many neutral and many loyal to the Crown. Yet it was the fire of that committed minority—their resolve in the face of opposition and ridicule—that birthed a new nation.
The early church, too, began as a small, powerless group of ordinary men and women. Yet through courage, conviction, and the willingness to speak truth no matter the cost, they turned the Roman Empire upside down. Jesus warned us: “Enter through the narrow gate. For wide is the gate and broad is the road that leads to destruction, and many enter through it. But small is the gate and narrow the road that leads to life, and only a few find it.” (Matthew 7:13-14) The narrow road is always walked by the few, not the many.
So often today, dissent is suppressed with an appeal to credentials. “You’re not qualified.” “You’re just a conspiracy theorist.” “Trust the experts.” But truth is not reserved for a priestly class. It isn’t the possession of those with the right degrees or pedigrees. We see this in Scripture: “When they saw the courage of Peter and John and realized that they were unschooled, ordinary men, they were astonished and took note that these men had been with Jesus.” (Acts 4:13) Truth requires neither credentials nor permission. It is a primal scream from the soul—unfiltered, urgent, and unashamed. Anyone can speak it, and everyone must. Once you see it, you cannot unsee it. And once you voice it, you encourage others to do the same.
We were sold a sterile, synthetic dream: own nothing, say nothing, believe nothing real, and feel nothing that hasn’t been approved. Comfort was promised, and spiritual and social collapse delivered. Question the narrative? Immediately labeled as “dangerous.” In one important way, they’re right. We are dangerous—dangerous to lies, to illusions, to fragile systems built on deception rather than reality. “You will know the truth, and the truth will set you free.” (John 8:32) And free people cannot be easily managed or manipulated.
We press on, not because it’s easy, but because it’s worth it. The truth matters. As Paul wrote: “We are hard pressed on every side, but not crushed; perplexed, but not in despair; persecuted, but not abandoned; struck down, but not destroyed.” (2 Corinthians 4:8-9) You cannot intimidate someone who has died to himself, or cancel someone who doesn’t live for the world’s applause. As long as we root ourselves in something eternal, those who try to silence truth will always lose. They fight spiritual realities with political weapons—labels, shame, gatekeeping. “For the weapons of our warfare are not the weapons of the world. Instead, they have divine power to demolish strongholds.” (2 Corinthians 10:4)
We do not respond with bitterness or violence, but with courageous hope and unshakeable conviction. Our mandate is not popularity, but faithfulness—“For we cannot help speaking about what we have seen and heard.” (Acts 4:20)
So take heart. You don’t need permission to tell the truth. You don’t need the world’s seal of approval. Speak, stand, and let the truth ring out—unapologetic, unfiltered, uncancellable.
You are dangerous—to lies, to cowardice, to falsehood.
In this hour, that is exactly what the world needs.
Andrew Torba
CEO, Gab AI Inc
Christ is King
Post not By Freedom News gab.com is a freedom of speech platform based in the USA. Which at the moment is being blocked by the tyrannical and oppressive Labour government . So that people in Britain can no longer express their free spech rights their. After the Labour government demanded Gab gave them information on British people who posted the truth on Gab. I recommend getting a VPN and bypassing the Labour governments stranglehold on the freedom of expression and visit gab.com
1968 Prophecy by 90 Year Old Woman in Norway Coming Into Effect
An old woman of 90 from Valdres in Norway had a vision from God in 1968. The evangelist Emanuel Minos had meetings (services) where she lived. He had the opportunity to meet her, and she told him what she had seen. He wrote it down, but thought it to be so unintelligible that he put it in a drawer. Now, almost 30 years later, he understands he has to share the vision with others. |
WHEN THE OIL FLOWS
An elder in the Pentecostal Church at Moss, Norway, Martin Andersen, heard the following prophecy in 1937, in Moss: |
Thursday, 24 April 2025
You're A Slave
You're A Slave
by Chad crowleyWe live in a system that lets you scream, as long as it's in the wrong direction. Look at it like this. Globalization, as a technological process—not an ideological one—is inevitable under the current paradigm. We live under a paradigm of total integration. Not of cultures, but of systems. What’s being unified is not peoples or traditions, but supply chains, data flows, and control mechanisms. This is not a global community. It is a global apparatus. You are not being included. You are being processed. The machine needs to run. That’s the point. And as it runs, people are displaced, disoriented, and atomized. Discontent is rising. Of course it is. Because not a single major transformation in the modern West has occurred with democratic consent. Not desegregation. Not the shift from nation to market. Not the demographic reengineering of entire nations through mass immigration. None of it was voted on. None of it debated honestly. It was all imposed. And people notice. Maybe not all at once. But they feel it. So the question becomes: how do you contain this? How do you manage civilizational-scale resentment? The answer: you create the illusion of participation. The illusion of dissent. The illusion of choice. Kabuki. You give people platforms. Let them shout into the void. Let them rage. “You can make a difference—look, they’re eating cats in Ohio.” Give them Twitter, Boomerbook, podcasts, whatever. Let them feel heard. But what they’re really doing is venting inside a sandbox built by the system itself. Every grievance is observed, categorized, and routed back into controlled circuits. The rage becomes predictable. Manageable. Profitable. “We love our X ads, don’t we folks?” Meanwhile, power remains untouched. Say what you want about immigration? Sure. But say it here. Say it online. Not where it could shape real policy. Not where it could build lasting power. It feels political, but it never becomes politics. Speak freely, but never effectively. Want to question the sacred narratives? Fine. Talk about the JQ? Be my guest. But do it in a way that’s cartoonish, unthinking, easily dismissed. Rant like a drunk, and you’re left alone. Speak, and write like Dr. Kevin MacDonald. Be measured, cited, structural, and you’ll be silenced. “I’m back on X, but I post nothing of substance, or I’ll be removed again.” Want to bring up a certain Austrian corporal? Go for it, but do it cartoonishly. “Did you know he was a vegetarian?” “Did you know he was rejected from art school?” “Did you know he was a corporal in the German army?” Make jokes. Post memes. Drop a hot take. Pepe. Ten thousand likes. Dopamine floods in. The system smiles. You feel seen. Nothing changes. But try discussing, intelligently, why tariffs are only step one in a real strategy for American economic revitalization, and suddenly it’s crickets. Because tariffs alone won’t fix decades of deindustrialization. They are a defensive measure, not an offensive plan. A wall, not a blueprint. You need reshoring. Real reshoring, not just headlines. Incentives for domestic manufacturing. A tax code that rewards production over speculation. Infrastructure that supports internal supply chains. Strategic investment in energy, in logistics, in skilled labor. Reference Gottfried Fedor’s postwar thesis. Break down his monetary analysis. Trace the logic of his economic critique. That’s when you become dangerous. The regime doesn’t fear moderated dialogue. It feeds on noise. It promotes idiots. What it fears is clarity. It doesn’t mind “hate speech.” It fears coherent, systemic analysis that reveals the machinery behind the spectacle. It fears when people start naming names, following flows of capital, deconstructing the mythologies that hold the postwar order together. Yes, discontent would exist no matter the tools. But these tools, this digital architecture of permitted rage, redirect that discontent. From real-world resistance to aesthetic participation. From threat to entertainment. From revolt to ritual. This isn’t censorship. That’s too crude. This is curation. This is containment. And the beauty of it? You think you’re free while it’s happening. You are a slave. Well fed. Supremely confident in your cause, your opinion, your self-constructed non-identity. Still, a slave.
Wednesday, 23 April 2025
Starmer Defiles St. George's Day A St. George's Day special with veteran nationalist commentator Nick Griffin
England is more than just a Place on a Map Happy St Georges Day
England is more than just a place on a map, it’s our home. The Scottish and the Welsh have the courage to be robustly proud of who they are. The English must do the same - not just on St George’s Day, but every day. Celebrate everything that this country has stood for over the centuries - the English have made the free world what it is today, more than anyone else. This is the land of Magna Carta, Churchill, the Industrial Revolution, Shakespeare, the English language, football, the Royal Navy, proper cheese, the pub, real humour. The country that gave the world parliamentary democracy, and had the determination to stand staggeringly alone when everyone’s freedom was under threat. We must value our heritage and history, not hide away from it. Teach our children to be proud of their country - not just Britain, but England too. This is the one day of the year when the vast majority of politicians will even dare to utter the word ‘England’, unless the football's on. It's pathetic. I say we must be unapologetically patriotic, and make no apologies for doing so. England still has a huge amount to offer the world, but only if we have the courage to stand up for it to ensure that our kindness and tolerance do not prove to be our undoing. I am proud to be English, and you should be too. Happy St George’s Day.
Tuesday, 22 April 2025
The Inverted Morality of the Modern Age
Have you ever caught yourself staring in disbelief at the screen, jaw clenched, as the nightly news assaults you with another parade of lies? Do you scroll your feed and feel a kind of whiplash, watching the world celebrate manipulators and narcissists while the honest, the humble, and the good are laughed off the stage—or worse, demonized? Doesn’t it feel like everything’s been flipped inside out? Like the values you were taught—decency, truthfulness, humility—were tossed in the trash overnight?
I’m pleased to inform you that you’re not crazy and even more important: you’re not alone. This isn’t just cultural drift. This is a revolution, an active inversion, a moral coup. Our society now worships what once brought shame, and shreds what once was sacred. We’re living Isaiah’s ancient warning: “Woe to those who call evil good and good evil.” So if you’re still grasping onto righteousness while the world spits in your face for it, you’re fighting the right fight as the ground falls away beneath your feet.
But how did we end up here—in a universe where selfishness is paraded as “self-expression” and integrity is mocked as “naïveté”? You have to trace the roots, right back to the so-called Enlightenment, where the old pillars—Scripture, tradition, transcendence—were dynamited and replaced by the altar of Me. What once held the West together wasn’t opinion or preference, but the eternal—God Himself was the anchor that kept our compasses true. We saw ourselves as fallen, desperately needing grace, obligated to a higher righteousness—even when we failed.
Then came the secular prophets: Rousseau, Kant, Locke, Hobbes. Out with the ancient, in with the autonomous. “Dare to know!” they rallied, and suddenly every man and woman became their own god, their own judge, their own source of truth. Freedom went from meaning, “Choose the good,” to “Do whatever feels good.” Liberalism preached tolerance, but delivered tyranny—not of the majority, but of the self, unleashed and unbound.
Look around. This is the result. Pride, greed, lust, and deceit—once recognized as vices—are now branded as virtues. Preening pride is “confidence.” Greed is “hustle.” Lust is “finding yourself.” Selfishness is “self-care.” Meanwhile, humility, purity, fidelity, self-restraint, honesty—these are trashed as relics from a “repressive” age. The highest good is no longer to love God or neighbor, but to enthrone your own cravings, to weaponize your whims, no matter the collateral damage.
You see it in every arena: in politics, power-mad liars win; in business, cutthroat greed is applauded; in relationships, any notion of self-sacrifice is dismissed as weak. To stand for something—anything!—is to become a target. We shouldn’t be surprised. Jesus warned us: “You will be hated by all for my name’s sake.” The world’s consensus about God faded fast—and in streamed new idols: politics, celebrity, the cult of personal fulfillment. Their worship is everywhere; the emptiness, just as obvious.
So what now? Do we retreat, curl up in fear, let the tide sweep us away? Absolutely not. The call is to stand firm, to burn brighter, to refuse conformity at all costs: “Do not be conformed to this world…” (Romans 12:2). You’ll pay a price. You might lose friends, jobs, maybe even family. But what’s the alternative? Gain the whole world, and lose your soul? Not an option. We were given our orders long ago: “Do justice, love mercy, walk humbly with your God.” (Micah 6:8)
This isn’t about running for cover, hiding in docile silence while the world burns—or exploding in blind rage, lashing out at the darkness as if anger alone could scatter the shadows. No, this is something more fierce, more costly, more raw: it’s living with iron-willed fidelity, being salt and light in a culture determined to choke on its own illusions. When the world trades truth for comforting lies, when it begs for darkness and rebukes the light, to be a faithful witness isn’t just an act of rebellion—it’s a declaration of war against despair, hopelessness, and apathy.
We don’t stand up because it gets us applause—often, all we earn are jeers and cold shoulders. We don’t speak truth because it brings instant comfort or quick results. We do it because righteousness is its own reward. We do it because the Creator of the universe—the Author of every heartbeat—sees. “The eyes of the Lord are on the righteous…” (Psalm 34:15). His approval is worth more than every like, every trending hashtag, every hollow honor the world tosses in our direction. “Those who honor me, I will honor.” That’s the prize that lasts.
So let them roll their eyes, let them hurl their insults, let them label faithfulness as intolerance, tradition as bigotry, and sacrifice as stupidity. We answer to a higher court, play for a greater audience. We’re not in the business of trading what is eternal for what’s easy. The world can keep its participation trophies and fruitless fame—we will not give up our birthright, won for us at the cost of blood, for a bowl of rotten lentils. Our legacy isn’t for sale.
Standing your ground isn’t some passive, stubborn refusal to move; it’s active, defiant love for what is good when cynicism rules the day. It’s refusing to bow to the idol of self, refusing to melt into the shapeless mass of the crowd. Even if the culture cries, “Conform or be crushed!” you plant your feet deeper. When compromise would buy you comfort, you choose conviction, no matter the price.
You wonder if it’s worth it? When it feels like you’re alone, like the world is upside down and everyone’s cheering for the chaos? Hear this: history turns on the faithfulness of those who refused to bow. The future depends on the upright who reject the mass delusion and cling to what’s real. In a generation obsessed with self, you’re called to be different—to be the last one standing for what is true, what is honorable, what is beautiful.
Listen—this moment was made for you. Stand tall, because compromise costs too much and surrender is not an option. When the dust settles, it’s the righteous—the ones who endured, who refused to cave, who walked humbly, loved mercy, and did justice—who will stand unbroken while the idols and their worshipers are forgotten. Take your place. Be counted. You are the resistance. You are the hope. Now is your time to shine.
Andrew Torba
CEO, Gab AI Inc
Christ is King
The Regime Has Unleashed Something it Cannot Contain

Christian Nationalism is the ONLY way! Deus Vult
Christian Nationalism is the ONLY way! Deus Vult pic.twitter.com/nalxOwi66r
— The Christian Nationalist Party (@the_christnats) April 22, 2025
Monday, 21 April 2025
Has Nigel Fartarge sold out his Base Support to the Establishment
In a recent Tweet Rupert Lowe MP slams Nigel Fartarge for what in my opinion is selling out to the establishment.