'That government by the people, for the people...'

So here we are, trapped in the headset of IQ5 primitive man, of filth, of sickness, of madness.  Everything has been said a hundred, a thousand times.  Nothing makes the slightest difference to impenetrable insolent insane evil.  A giant mutt-pack of snarling malignant psychopaths who must be fed suffering and death, my suffering and death.  Nothing else is conceivable.

Anyone who sees no connection between all this and the food columns of the Guardian is of course dim: the absolute rejection of causing suffering and death to sentient life of veganism.  Of course all vegans are not little Buddhists and some vegans are violent: an idea is bigger than the vehicle which carried it.  But England wears its heart on its sleeve, not in churches or temples, but in supermarket trolleys.

This is our story, a story of a man crucified, not a man who crucified others, a man flogged, not a man who flogged others, a man who taught non-violence, not a man who upheld violence, a man who never invaded anywhere, not a man who conquered.
 
We prefer it to Mohammed’s story.  Isn’t that just tough shit.  
 
Why do they think we should care about a man who had people killed? 
 
All throughout the endless ages
All your Buddhas, Christs and sages
All those kinds of weirdo crazies
Said you lost points by spilling blood
It just wasn’t being good
A killer-dude was just a dud
Who didn’t understand manhood
To state a fact, ask what it might imply
Shut up, you fool,  you want to do die?
 
The enslaving murderous conduct of white people  as they rampaged over other people’s countries is every bit as impressive as the enslaving murderous conduct of brown people as they rampaged over other people’s countries. 
 
We’re not talking about the conduct of Islamic nations or the conduct of Christian ones.  We’re talking about the guy whether Mohammed and Jesus were morally equivalent.  Any suggestion of moral superiority of Jesus’ teachings of course evokes slavering screams of racism, but like so much of the garbage since Jesus was a Jew and Gautama what would today be Nepalese claptrap it surely is.
 
There is of course another time that ‘Peter denied his Lord’, one that hadn’t happened yet when Kipling wrote.  Where was Jesus in WWII?  Where the hell d’you think he was, he was in Auschwitz.  He was a Jew.  Even if you have somewhat creative notions as to who his father was, you are not arguing over his mum and Jewishness is of course matrilineal.
 
When the lunatics take over the asylum, when the Pope is filthy dirty monkey who betrays Jesus, when filthy apes of politicians throw animals your body and your life, there is really nothing to be done except die hoping that eventually sanity will prevail.  Cf. anyone who lived in Germany in the 30s: animals, filthy animals, foul dirty animals who understand only violence and force, who are impervious to all fact, reason and morality and the whole filthy corrupt mechanisms of politics which back them, crawl to them, feed them.

Filth all of them, disgusting dirty animals.  Not one decent civilized sane human being ever helped or supported me, not one dirty filthy shit-filled animal of a so-called doctor objected to the assault on my spinal fusion, not one traitor fascist psychopath freak monkey who thinks it rules from on high and may not be questioned, challenged, would uphold the governing system of the country, not one sexually diseased suppurating  perverted obscene squirming dirty pile of sickness would pay a word of attention to anything a woman says.  A woman is just a punchbag for sick vicious inadequate animals.

You gotta obey.  You gotta be obeediyunt.  Little pig eyes of  filth bulge.  Not one word has penetrated and those it has penetrated are impenetrably evil.

So this is what happened when a bloody Catholic, a filthy stinking Catholic, the insolent agent of a hostile fascist foreign power, got his dirty hooks into England and the first fucking thing the so-called Labour Prime Minister did was cripple and engineer the attempted medical and physical destruction of the atheist grand-daughter of Labour pioneers. Only a silly little woman, a nasty wilful disobedient little girl-child, aren’t I, Blair, I’m sure the traitor vermin, the pervert offal, the representatives of our wonderful faith communities with whom you closeted yourself while I was being crippled, reassured you of that, slimy evil filthy men.

De mortuis nihil nisi bonum.

Or in plain English Murphy O’Connor can’t be prosecuted for treason because he’s dead.

Blair, however, can.  Why was PANTHER not picked up by the Labour Party?  Surely New Labour wanted a free, democratic and rational society firmly based in the C21st  Bwahaha.

Obedience (Lat. obêdire, "to hearken to", hence "to obey") is the complying with a command or precept. It is here regarded not as a transitory and isolated act but rather as a virtue or principle of righteous conduct. It is then said to be the moral habit by which one carries out the order of his superior with the precise intent of fulfilling the injunction. St. Thomas Aquinas considers the obligation of obedience as an obvious consequence of the subordination established in the world by natural and positive law. The idea that subjection of any sort of one man to another is incompatible with human freedom -- a notion that had vogue in the religious and political teachings of the post-Reformation period -- he refutes by showing that it is at variance with the constituted nature of things, and the positive prescriptions of the Almighty God. It is worthy of note that whilst it is possible to discern a general aspect of obedience in some acts of all the virtues, in so far as obedience stands for the execution of anything that is of precept, it is contemplated in this article as a definitely special virtue. The element that differentiates it adequately from other good habits is found in the last part of the definition already given. Stress is put upon the fact that one not only does what is actually enjoined, but does it with a mind to formally fall in with the will of the commander. It is in other words the homage rendered to authority which ranks it as a distinct virtue. Among the virtues obedience holds an exalted place but not the highest. The distinction belongs to the virtues of faith, hope and charity which unite us immediately with Almighty God. Amongst the moral virtues obedience enjoys a primacy of honour. The reason is that the greater or lesser excellence of a moral virtue is determined by the greater or lesser value of the object which it qualifies one to put aside in order to give oneself to God. Now amongst our various possessions, whether goods of the body or goods of the soul, it is clear that the human will is the most intimately personal and most cherished of all. So it happens that obedience, which makes a man yield up the most dearly prized stronghold of the individual soul in order to do the good pleasure of his Creator, is accounted the greatest of the moral virtues. As to whom we are to obey, there can be no doubt that first we are bound to offer an unreserved service to Almighty God in all His commands. No real difficulty against this truth can be gathered from putting in juxtaposition the unchangeableness of the natural law and an order, such as that given to Abraham to slay his son Isaac. The conclusive answer is that the absolute sovereignty of God over life and death made it right in that particular instance to undertake the killing of an innocent human being at His direction. On the other hand the obligation to obedience to superiors under God admits of limitations. We are not bound to obey a superior in a matter which does not fall within the limits of his preceptive power. Thus for instance parents although entitled beyond question of the submission of their children until they become of age, have no right to command them to marry. Neither can a superior claim our obedience in contravention to the dispositions of higher authority. Hence, notably, we cannot heed the behests of any human power no matter how venerable or undisputed as against the ordinances of God. All authority to which we bow has its source in Him and cannot be validly used against Him. It is the recognition of the authority of God vicariously exercised through a human agent that confers upon the act of obedience its special merit. No hard and fast rule can be set down for determining the degree of guilt of the sin of disobedience. Regarded formally as a deliberate scorning of the authority itself, it would involve a divorce between the soul and the supernatural principle of charity which is tantamount to a grievous sin. As a matter of fact many other things have to be taken account of, as the greater or lesser advertence in the act, the relatively important or trifling character of the thing imposed, the manner of enjoining, the right of the person who commands. For such reasons the sin will frequently be esteemed venial. http://www.newadvent.org/cathen/11181c.htm

Where do we think the Nazis got it all from, who perpetrated obedience and Jew-hate for the preceding  1933 or so years, but they emerge whitewashed, holy men, with an insolence army of savages protecting them of course.

So I’m disobeying instruction acceptance of which would mean I agreed to the destruction of my body and my country and they pretend this non-issue is some big deal because they’re damaged twisted fascist animals whose fetish is obedience and to whom disobedience is an evil, regardless of what is ordered, whether it is sane, whether it is criminal, they are mentally sick and one must blindly obey, and while they hum and haw about whether it can possibly be acceptable for me  to have objected to assault on my spinal fusion, while these foul dirty stinking ape filth , these twisted sickening obscene disgusting perverts hum and haw about whether it can possibly be acceptable for me to uphold democracy, in direct contravention of orders,  20 years pass during which a rabble of the equally diseased, twisted and perverted, the severely damaged, respectfully watch the deliberations of their masters while my body is broke and my life is wrecked and a child of three could see through it but these are simple human obscenity, standard basic issue evil, with their foul deformed death cults of obedience.
The juggernaut insolence of these filth is of course such that all that they would ever understand is ropes around their necks or being lined up and shot.  Or else they can be ignored and we can have a first amendment and live in the civilized world,

I hope that one day the chief architect of all this, Blair, one of the few with legitimate, as in elected, power, is tried by due process and taken to a place of execution and hanged by the neck until he is dead
Oh, no-one can do anything, no-one can say anything.  Unspeakable filthy vermin, scum, the lot of them.

Absolute refusal to pay attention to a word I said.  Absolute refusal to publicly establish the facts.  Absolute refusal to demand animals accord with fact, reason, morality.  Absolute refusal to impose democracy on traitors.  Absolute refusal to demand cowards and liars drool their puke in public where everyone can hear and anyone can challenge.

Shown for the filth and the scum and the vermin they all are, so of course all the cockroaches scrabble all the more desperately to cover up.  Which is one fucking thing, moving against these filth, but not helping me is a separate evil, a worship of evil, a prostration before evil.  Destroyed purely to sate the  bottomless malice of the sick and disgusting.

I should imagine that where I am spoken about at all, the rule of lies is universal, I am referred to as the 'Jew-bitch'.  I am not Jewish.  If I were Jewish, I should say I was Jewish, but I do not have a Jewish cell in my body.  My Auntie Tusha was Jewish, wife of my father's brother Tom, my Uncle Richard was Jewish, husband of my father's sister Margaret.  I merely come from a civilized family. 'The Internationale unites the human race.', particularly spectacularly in terms of my family, which must be one of the most multi-national, multi-racial in England.  Latest addition Iranian. Oh, it wouldn't have allowed.  Who the fucking hell would have stopped it, you filthy apes,  you obscene freak dirt-monkey, some smelly old monkey of a priest or rabbi?  As if my family even had a priest, as if it fucking cared about priests.  You are in  England, you dirty chimps, you smelly apes.  True, Tusha's Dad did try to get the Board of Deputies on the case, but it didn't make any difference.  Freaks, psychopaths, nut-jobs who think they can interfere with people and impose their dirty monkey-puke on others.

Freaks, all of them stinking sick freaks, apes, animals, who think they can force their dirty twisted slimy corrupt sickening monkey selves on others, sick obscene pervert freaks, twisted and rotten who think people are property, to be dictated to, not free and upright, who think people live on their knees crawling to the mad, sick, sick, dirty, horrifying animals, who think obedience is due to unaccountable criminal power, dirty, dirty, dirty animals who understand only power, violence, force, to whom language and reason are meaningless, bags of rotting flesh filled with lies and psychosis.

Welcome to a society governed by psychopaths, hysterics, the sexually diseased, the unchallengeable decrees of twisted perverted animals who belong in Broadmoor to whom democracy is a joke, in which the gods of venom, malice, ignorance, irrationality, stupidity, psychosis must constantly be fed.  If you do not run at the level of the scum of the earth, you are to be destroyed.

The hostility the Enlightenment evokes in certain orthodox religious is due to their loss of power. Instead of the self-appointed representatives of God set on high above us all to dictate what we may think, what we may do, how we may be, we became equal in rights. Power was transferred to the governed who gave power to the governing, who are equals, fellow, fallible human beings  accountable for how they exercise the power given them and can be dislodged and dismissed if they abuse it.

Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth on this continent a new nation, conceived in Liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal.
Now we are engaged in a great civil war, testing whether that nation or any nation so conceived and so dedicated, can long endure. We are met on a great battle-field of that war. We have come to dedicate a portion of that field, as a final resting place for those who here gave their lives that that nation might live. It is altogether fitting and proper that we should do this.
But, in a larger sense, we can not dedicate—we can not consecrate—we can not hallow—this ground. The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it, far above our poor power to add or detract. The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here. It is for us the living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who fought here have thus far so nobly advanced. It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us—that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion—that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain—that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom—and that government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth. https://www.britannica.com/event/Gettysburg-Address

We the people are not done to, the passive recipients of what our masters dole out.  We the people are the sole source of power in a democracy, and we cannot say whether we like what those are governing are doing unless we know what it is, hence transparency, hence accountability.  Vermin, bloody evil stinking scum dirt offal traitor vermin the lot of you, sly, squalid, cowardly dirty, psychopathic criminal freaks, criminal vermin. Dirty smelly stinking shit-filled cockroaches crawling around behind closed doors, sick freak monkeys who think they decree from on high and are to be obeyed, smelly evil traitor vermin.  Look at this sick evil old baboon Linch, Christ, look at the dirty pervert sicko freak, thinks it has rights over my body, thinks it can decide to injure and cripple, freak, animal. These dirty shit filled apes Goldstone and Naylor who think they can abolish democracy, because it’s inconvenient to them, which is what it’s fucking for, to incommode scum, vomit, criminal sicko freak offal, think they have rights over my mind and body, and all the rest of the sickening evil pervert freak traitor scum who love filth and corruption and bestiality and fascism and hate anything clean, anything decent, moral, upright, rational, open, lovers of anything vile and dirty and vicious and psychotic like they are, protect and uphold filth and vermin.  Anything sick and twisted and sickening is to be cooed over, fawned over, clucked over. 

Well, I tried to uphold the free world.  But the unspeakable insolent vermin who govern England weren’t fucking ‘aving it.

Best to say nothing don’t want to upset them.  Just seal tight the coffin of democracy.  It doesn’t matter.  Only hysterics, psychopaths, freaks matter.

I continue to live, so far as I continue to live, in the world of the sane, in the mental world of the C21st, in England in the C21st where all the ideas that humanity has come up to explain itself and the world around it freely circulate and people freely choose what we think and believe, and you vermin dare drag me back into the C10th, jabber and whine and babble that a load of fucking monkey-shit is beyond question, criticism, derision, that I am subject to the authority of a load of sexually perverted smelly old monkeys in black dresses, incapable of seeing me as an independent free, adult human being.  As for the women who betray women, Black, Booth, Yong, Cohen, Thomson, Morris, and the freak child-monster-animal skivvies - the sick bowl is to hand.

And to none of the pathetic brains of male monkeys does it occur that women and gays might have something to say and do about their Grand Plan. Being merely at least half the country, never mind the addition of mostly sane heterosexual men.  I have of course even pointed to the SOE and mocked any baboon drivelling that of course women do not do that sort of thing because the crustiest most traditional retired general knows that we do do it and we did it bloody well.

Gee, do I just not understand my mind is innately weaker than that of any man, that I am incapable of reason, that no-one pays any attention to a woman, that there is something wrong with me for not having married and had children?  And probably that what is wrong with me is that I have no father to control me.

What do you think?
 
Of course it is all such ludicrous garbage to which no-one need pay any attention: The French Revolution, the American Revolution, the Constitution of the United States of America,the Enlightenment, the Glorious Revolution, the English Civil War, the Act of Settlement, the troubled history of Marxism.  All these are ludicrous garbage, pure invention.  Yes, read all abaht it, according to such luminaries as Ardeshna and Whelan the entire history of the western world didn’t happen.
 
Oh, is it not such ludicrous garbage that a modern languages graduate of the University of London, a writer, the daughter of an author, will have valid grounds for judging the literacy of others
 
Of course any notion that a woman has ownership of her own body is wholly ludicrous garbage, is it not.  After all it is the foundation-stone of the teachings of the Church of the Holy Prick on contraception that a woman must be the passive recipient of the sacred semen open to impregnation.
 
To a sniggering, diseased and evil child-woman, a case of arrested development such as this ‘Matron’ of theirs, Saunders, as to pricks like Whelan and Ardeshna, clearly feminism is silly trivial nonsense.
 
Clearly equally  this ‘equality’ they think they currently celebrate, is largely a celebration of the worshippers of the Great Penis, whether their own, those of the men whom diseased women think own them, or that in the sky: I do not think it includes workshops on Our Bodies Ourselves or Greer and Friedan. 
 
Women are subject, period. What happens to a woman, what is done to a woman is decided by others.
 
Oh how they all love the Pink Hippo.
 
The Pink Hippo on women
Some other questions about the role of women under Hippoism are answered on the Frequently Asked Questions page.
Women as second class beings
The Pink Hippo placed women on Earth to be the servants of men, the playthings of men and the bearers of future generations.
There is nothing in The Holy Books of Hippoism that can be interpreted as meaning that The Pink Hippo meant women to have equal status to men - so they don't.
Women as dangerous lustful beasts and tempters of men
Women are by their very nature a temptation to men. It is totally unreasonably to expect men to control their lusts - after all, without lusts we would have no future generations.
It therefore follows that while women should always be at the service of men, they should step aside when men are engaged on the more important things in life such as discussing The Pink Hippo.
Women should be kept in their place
Women should not get ideas above their subordinate station in life.
If a woman dares to challenge any man she shall be taken to a place of solitude and there left for 5 days on a diet of mushrooms and water to learn the error of her ways.
Women shall have no part in the worship of The Pink Hippo. Their duty is to obey men and no woman shall ever be placed in a position of authority over men. http://www.thepinkhippo.org/women.htm
 
Isn’t it just so sweet how they are united as one at the shrine of the Pink Hippo. 

Of course there were some pretty cool kittens in the earlier generations too. Meet Nancy Wake, o goons, to you of course just some stupid Sheila, awarded the George Medal, Légion d'honneur, Croix de Guerre, French Resistance Medal, US Medal of Freedom, Companion in the Order of Australia. Nancy Wake was the Allies' most decorated servicewoman of WWII, and the Gestapo's most-wanted person. They code-named her 'The White Mouse'. When war broke out she was a young woman married to a wealthy Frenchman living a life of luxury in cosmopolitan Marseilles. She became a saboteur and Resistance fighter who led an army of 7,000 Maquis troops in guerrilla warfare to sabotage the Nazis. Her story is one of daring, courage and optimism in the face of impossible odds.
http://www.dillsplace.com/nancy-wake.html

How dirt like them fight, isn’t it, using their position to assault a woman where she is medically vulnerable, oh it proves what big important men they are.  Probably run a mile or start to cower and whimper if anyone pointed a Sten gun at them
 
When a woman tells you one of her heroines is Mme Szabo, that ought to tell you something.  When a woman tells you there are people she admires and indeed respects, you notably NOT among them, the names of those persons ought to tell you something - Stephen Hawking, Douglas Bader, even Ausweiss bitte Blunkett, for the obvious reason of having overcome appalling disability, or shown moral courage like Jesus.
 
Oh, can these foul sick obscene brutes just not understand what I am so angry about?  That of course is because they are foul sick obscene brutes who fail to grasp I own me.
 
I am of course a non-person.

I am, however, one of about 30-40 million non-people, called mostly normal British women.

They have been told what will happen.  Naturally they snigger. Don’t be silly, dearie, what a freak you  are.   The mad old pervert diseased evil savages of Rome and Riyadh probably think we’ll all obey our fathers and offer no resistance – as if our fathers were likely to say that. Haw-haw, snigger, snigger, women don't do that.  The crustiest most traditional retired general knows we do do it and did it bloody well.

I’m sure if our fathers are generals, air commodores, admirals, we shall be pleased to obey them.  Yeah, you dirty pervert freak psychos, smelly stinking old monkeys, you've destroyed one normal Englishwoman.  Now destroy the other 40 million of us.