Anyone who doesn’t know that a runaway juggernaut of History is about to slam into our familiar old world isn’t paying attention. The whole world is facing an unprecedented energy shock, which is going to feed into financial instability and various converging catastrophes. But Britain and Western Europe face something potentially even more dramatic: The liberal’s MultiCult Utopia us about to be stress-tested. Subject a homogeneous nation to severe economic pain, ration its energy, turn off its lights, eliminate many of its jobs and comforts, and people will grumble. If they blame their government, they’ll resolve to change it at the next election. If they blame outside forces, they’ll tend to be brought together by the shared hardships. Blitz spirit, and all that. Apply the same pressure to a society made up of different ethnic and religious groups, several of which have deeply-held grudges and suspicions about their fellow citizens. Instead of coming together, they are far more likely to fall out about how the shrinking pie is divided. “They” are taking the jobs and the houses “we” get the tax bills, while many of the Others look at our ruling class’s foreign policy hypocrisies and LGBTQ obsessions, and – perfectly reasonably - feel loathing and contempt. To make matters far more dangerous, however, the coming avalanche of pain is being triggered by a war against a Muslim nation. The worst experience of hardship since the early 1970s, and quite possibly since the 1930s, is going to be blamed by millions of already severely disillusioned Brits on Muslims. The majority of Muslims don’t really care about Iran, because it’s a Shia state and Sunni sectarianism means that the suffering of Iranians really doesn’t bother them. But the parallel Zionist war on Gaza is driving them mad, and the latest display of Britain’s subservience to the Zionist lobby won’t exactly fill them with love for their adopted home – especially with several million of the most radicalised natives now very openly telling them that it isn’t their home at all. Grudges Old and NewThrow in the continued unrest among taxpayers and working-class communities over the ludicrous and extremely expensive asylum and immigration policy of every government we’ve endured since the elite ignored our very clear Brexit instruction. Then pile on top of that the recent, but rapidly growing, phenomenon of educated young middle-class men suddenly finding that their expensive degrees, far from opening doors to security, money, promotion, respect and status, are in fact utterly useless. All this meant that Britain was already more unstable than at any time since the end of the First World War, when Bolshevik insurrection was a genuine fear, while every port city in the land went up in flames in race riots. And now, it’s set to get worse, not over the next few years, as many of us expected, but by the week. The closure of the Straits of Hormuz is a once-in-a-lifetime clusterfuck. To get us through it, we have a zombie government, presiding over a once great nation which is now humiliated and powerless. The Net Zero chaos which was still some way down the road is only one of the self-inflicted crises which are going to be accelerated. The country is fast becoming a giant powder keg. What will provide the spark? It could be a speeding police car mowing down a young Muslim mother pushing a pram. Or a black teenager dying in police custody. Or another Boris/Keir asylum pet raping and strangling a blonde teenager. Or an incident in Ireland sparking a flood of Africans and Middle Easterners into Liverpool. I’m sure you can think of other possibilities.
But the most likely is probably a terrorist attack, not least because there are so many potential culprits: A Zionist false flag; Iranian asymmetrical retaliation; a UK Deep State provocation designed to produce the ‘justification’ for extra surveillance powers; a US Deep State provocation as part of the far bigger Washington effort to destabilise Western Europe (see the Nordstream bombing); an ISIS or neo-Nazi cell (both of which would probably ultimately be working for Mossad, as the most extreme Muslims and racists normally do). It could be a genuine lone wolf – probably a totally isolated Sperg wound up by End Times atmosphere and Incel frustration. Take your pick. Whoever does it, it’ll most likely be a home-made bomb, a mass stabbing or a vehicle ramming into a crowd. Of the victims are a serious number of Britons, or even ‘just’ another couple of little children, and if the attack is perpetrated – or believed to have been carried out - by Islamists, then that next time is very likely to lead to a nationwide explosion of rage and violence against innocent Muslims. Attacks on small mosques and isolated Muslims will lead to young men in ‘their’ areas tooling up and watching for potential attackers. Somewhere, a group of angry whites will pick on a target which is defended, or get caught by minicabs full of armed Muslims, and someone will die. Or a motorist will be seen as hostile by people at a protest against anti-Muslim violence, the crowd will turn into a mob and drag him from his car. Either he’ll be beaten to death or the police will intervene and the mob will attack them instead. Or a child will be hit and killed by a police van. There are dozens of different potential sources for the spark, but the end result will be the same. Whatever happens, the incident and the fiery aftermath will go viral, before a social media shutdown which will then merely serve to encourage old-fashioned street rumours. In the mayhem which follows, it is likely that native Brits will form the overall majority of the initial aggressors. Not just because we’re the majority but because our population is the most radicalised, and the most unrealistic about what violence will achieve. Of course, I’m not talking about the whole population. The positive respondents to the highly misleading ‘push poll’ which put Restore on 10% form the core, with perhaps half as many again not being remotely interested in voting, but agreeing with them in their rejection of immigration in general and loathing of Muslims in particular. That’s about 15%, nearly ten million people. Angry people, with plenty to be angry about. I am not condemning, simply explaining. Half of them male and about half of fighting age, even if some are over the hill. Then add in the teenagers, too young to vote, but exactly the right age for this. So about two million men, not merely willing to fight like many Muslims, but actively spoiling for trouble. At which point, the police and army could not possibly control the first wave of communal violence, let alone that which will kick off when the retaliation ethnic-cleansing attacks by Muslims begin, or when the Hindu/Muslim clashes and opportunistic looting by ‘youths’ (you know what that means) add to the conflagration. Don’t get me wrong. I do not believe that such a scenario will immediately spiral out of control into a real civil war. Far from it; after a few days of madness and horror, it will probably all calm down. But the next time tensions grow or troubles break out, after that, it will be from a much higher base level. Even while things are ‘peaceful’, the divisions will continue to deepen. “Next time” becomes not a possible misfortunate, but an inevitability. Nor do I want you to think that I believe that this is desirable, that I write about it because I want it to happen. I do not. Not because I’m some sort of soft pacifist, but because no-one will win this conflict. We cannot get rid of them, and neither can they subdue us. The militant young men of the whole of Protestant East Belfast, armed with hand guns and petrol bombs, couldn’t expel a few hundred Catholics from the Short Strand. The IRA – the most effective terrorist movement in the whole of Western Europe – couldn’t destroy the isolated Protestant enclaves clinging on in part of South Armagh and Fermanagh. Far from victory for either side, the collapse of the idiotic and wicked ‘multiracial experiment’ in Britain and Western Europe – even if it becomes the full-scale civil war envisaged by Prof. Betz and others – will lead not to ‘mass deportations’ or Islamic conquest, but to thirty years of tit-for-tat savagery. Thousands will die but no-one will win, other than the psychopaths and criminals who will claw and kill their way to the top of the various militias which will both defend and exploit ‘their’ communities. Once thirty years of brutality and grief have worn everyone down, the Chinese or the Americans or someone will see a big profit to be made by rebuilding the war-torn ruins; they will bribe and intimidate the men of violence into a re-run of the leprous Northern Ireland Peace Process. As part of that, the divisions between the communities will be formalised. The various inhabitants of balkanised Britain will settle down, each in their own separate patches, to trying to make it all work. My position is very simple: Since that’s where we’re going to end up anyway, why don’t we try to short-circuit the process? Let’s try to get to the peacelines between communities and to separate lives, through discussion, negotiation and co-operation, rather than through decades of unwinnable strife. “Co-operate? With THEM?” I hear the howls of outrage from various hardliners (who, curiously, did not take part in the BNP’s last-ditch effort to stop this all happening when there was still actually time to do it). Well, yes. I’ll give you two specific examples. First, at the height of the ethnic-cleansing troubles in Belfast, the IRA and the Protestant paramilitaries worked together to arrange the peaceful exchange of frightened families, swapping homes and moving unmolested with all their possessions, rather than being forced to flee houses set ablaze by hate-crazed mobs. Second, Muslim parents, loving their children as much as we do ours, and being generally more conservative than our currently rather lost and rootless population, are the natural allies of anyone who wants to stop the biggest gang of child sex groomers ever to operate in this country – the cultural Marxist teaching unions. All sexual predators are scum, whether they be Muslim groomers, white paedophiles, African illegal immigrants or the trans lobby. Common ground here should be explored and turned to the common good, regardless of differences in other matters. That we are even talking about civil war is proof that Enoch Powell was right in 1968, and the BNP and I were right twenty years ago. Yet talk about it people do, and not just in Britain. Security services and even liberal journalists in France warn that France is on the brink, the Swedish police and army admit the same, and similar trends and tensions tear at all of Western Europe. Mass immigration was a piece of staggering folly, reckless greed and unmitigated treachery. Up until now, those responsible have, by and large, been able to say “it’s OK so far”. To believe them, one had to be prepared to ignore PC Blakelock, Ross Parker, Gavin Hopley, Stephen Lawrence, Kriss Donald and many other victims of racist murder, a million young girls and countless other victims of the multicult, but it has just about been possible. But that was only because the thing has never been subjected to any real challenge. The whole ghastly and doomed experiment in social and genetic engineering was done at the tail end of the greatest era of material prosperity in the whole of human history. The thing has never even been stress tested, let alone subjected to any real shocks. Unless we see TACO, unless Trump declares victory and leaves, and manages to placate the Iranians into re-opening the Straits of Hormuz, all that is going to change. Big style. I give it a month, if it’s not all sorted by then it’ll be too late. There again, even if it is, it’s too late. The Catastrophe could still be delayed, but it cannot be avoided. Mark my words! Nick Griffin Beyond the Pale is a reader-supported publication. To receive new posts and support my work, consider becoming a free or paid subscriber. If you appreciate my work, but aren’t yet ready to become a paid subscriber on Substack, perhaps you’d feel good at least buying me a coffee. “Many a mickle maks a muckle”, as my ancestors on my fairly remote Scottish side would have said. Thank you! “Buy Me a Coffee” HEREInvite your friends and earn rewardsIf you enjoy Nick Griffin Beyond the Pale, share it with your friends and earn rewards when they subscribe.
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