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Stuffysays's avatar

How does one challenge or address the concept of hate speech without being arrested or cancelled by the authorities who have the power to do so? We know that hate is an emotion and is, basically, in the eye of the beholder so, if the beholder is a politician, policeman or judge, how does one challenge them? I've often wondered why people about to be guillotined back in the day in France always seemed to walk up the steps calmly, people about to be hanged calmly stand still whilst the noose is put over their heads. Maybe it's not true and they were all dragged screaming but, if not then they must all have agreed that they were part of the legal/moral/political system and they agreed to their deaths being necessary. I like to think that George Orwell would have gone screaming out defiance but would he? Why didn't the person found guilty of shouting at a police dog scream the court down? I wonder...

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Great article, as always, thanks. It’s truly terrifying, and of course demoralising - but I suppose that’s the point, they want us to be demoralised. I’m amazed at how many people I work with, and interact with more generally, that just don’t seem to understand these things are happening, and really don’t seem to be overly concerned either. They go along with that which the regime wants them to go along with - trotting out the various niceties about ‘inclusivity’, ‘diversity’, transvestites and the like. Recently I was publicly upbraided in a meeting for saying “manning” and not ‘workforce’. I shall continue to say ‘manning’ whenever I want. I rail against the self imposed rules that support all the ridiculous legislation; these are so constricting and controlling one would probably be fired before breaking any of the absurd things we now have to call laws.

I’m genuinely depressed and would become an immigrant myself but I fear I’m too old now. I’ll have to stick it out here. I can’t work out how to fight back (rioting isn’t really my scene). I shall continue in the way Solzhenitsyn demanded; by never going along with that which I know is a lie, but I can’t really see what else there is to do. Write to an MP?! We all know the answers I’d get. I shall have to accept that the way things are going a prison sentence or two is highly probable, merely for airing my thoughts, which in a sane world would be considered far from extreme. If all I hear is true I’ll probably also have to accept that I’ll get stabbed in prison by some extreme Muslims. I write this looking out of the window and at the numerous Muslim (Moslem?) asylum seekers that now live around me. They leave their shoes and bits of furniture outside their houses. This whole area has changed immeasurably in only about 12 months. I’m not allowed to say anything apparently. And my depression isn’t helped by watching the busybody do-gooders (the indigenous ones) dropping off food that they have made for them, and presenting them with no longer needed bicycles and other trivial items. Why do they do this? I imagine the Le Creuset doesn’t get returned cleaned, but maybe I’m just being unpleasant.

Sorry, the second half of that may be considered not relevant to the subject at hand. Again, great article. Thanks.

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