It is neither unexpected nor is it shocking to be faced with the truth of the present government of the United Kingdom.
We have a Prime Minister strutting as schoolboy bully, overprivileged adult child who could not care a fig for anyone but himself. His adult years spent exploiting his position and ability to be an insufferable, self seeking prig. There are, in his recorded life, few if any, redeeming features or qualities, yet the people who have raised him to his present position of power have never felt inclined or aware of what a disservice they do to the country as a whole.
The way he rides roughshod over virtually everything he is challenged over, the disdain he attributes to any questions put to him show us all we have an absolute clown at the head of the nation. We also have a rank coward who dispenses with accountability, as if it is an insult.
More concerning is the number of people who are not only satisfied with that being the case, but insist on defending such tomfoolery and arrogance, as points of strength. It defies any sort of sanity wondering how this will impact on the larger picture. It makes this nation a laughing stock around the world. Apathy has taken the reins of power in this country, trickled down to infest the popular vein and becomes a loaded train on the fast track to disaster.
His recent proclamations concerning hugely wasteful and over ambitious vanity projects, reveal how little he cares for anyone, least of all the poor and wretched. His employment of Herr Cummings, a self centred, power crazed child, as his close aid and advisor and dictator of Head Office, shows an innate cowardice and total inability deserving the seat of power.
There will come a time when pain will rule. With an opposition party utterly sold out to a criminal foreign entity of evil and the rampant culture of Neo Liberal political correctness calling every media shot available, in pursuit of lunacy, reality is starved out. It will strike eventually as a vicious nuclear reaction rather than a dagger. The rise and permanent seating of “blame another“, well positioned to condition an already ponerised population, will certainly spark fighting and pitiless anger unleashing acid rebuke across the board. We will have only ourselves to blame, when that time arises.
As it stands at present, I see little hope of any amelioration in our collective lot. As an optimist I crave something, some sign of life beneath the dumbed masses accepting and grateful for the crumbs occasionally thrown. The demand for mass critical minds is huge and overdue.
Any hope for better things to come will never arise from a sword swinging hero of the people. He or she will be cut down by a media trained to stifle truth and reality. Using the manipulators behind their faux journalism, bullhorns will proclaim all resistance is Anti Semitic, replete with conspiracy theorists merely promoting false news and domestic terrorism. Most sucking on that particular thick straw will agree without knowing what they agree to, let alone the proposition contested. Idiocracy becomes a very dark place indeed.
A previous Prime Minister famed for his grotesque relations with pigs set the modern tone. This present one, an inveterate and psychopathic liar, like we have rarely witnessed, pumps his pimped looks and boyish bastardness, as if invulnerable. He is not. The greater panoply of Tory MPs are created from the same slime and ingratiating slurry. So many treacherous Zionist loving MPs within the Labour Party stifle the very few endeavouring to act as counter balance to this deceit and fakery we are daily fed.
As a nation we have no idea how nor have the heart to rise up, creating what the French are so adept at – revolution. We are our own worst enemy, too swiftly willing to accept these torrid times as Situation Normale. Thinking that turning away, self interest, a cup of tea or solid ignorance will solve all, if we remain patient is the default setting in these times.
Is that the best we can offer? It looks like it!
I am, at present, lost for words, let alone solutions, yet always ,somewhere within this sorrow, feel humanity can arise again and assert its natural order for caring, mindfulness, loving kindness and respect so sorely despatched at present, to some dark dungeon of despair.
It will never come from yet more technological solutions, nor from any other fetid deus ex machina – only from hearts open, defrosted and burning with desire for better.
To paraphrase Shakespeare – “A Heart, a Heart, my country for a Heart