The Islamic Republic Of Bits Of Britain

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Driving through a certain bit of what was once my country the other day I noticed a mosque being built. Once it is completed there will be eleven mosques in that particular area against one Catholic church, one Methodist church, and one Jehovah’s Witness Hall. I also noticed that another three pubs have closed down. I suppose that’s fair enough at least in the sense that Muslims don’t drink alcohol but, as this is England, it does seem very sad that boozers open since, in one case, the 18 hundreds have now closed for ever.

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Britain is still Britain as England is still England and not entirely just geographically but, frankly, changes are happening at such a fast rate that who knows what we’ll be in a decade at this rate?

Politicians refuse, in general, to accept that people are uncomfortable with mass immigration. The cry of ‘RACIST!’ has receded considerably as politicians realise that the concerns are not racist at all but genuine and understandable worries that their country is evolving at a far swifter pace than they are comfortable with or desire.

Eastern European immigration is, at the moment, a far greater worry than middle eastern or African in terms of numbers but, oddly, people generally seem to have greater issues with African and middle eastern and Asian immigration.

This is, possibly, because Poles and Ukranians and Latvians do not appear dissimilar at first glance and, indeed, many Eastern European cultures are not noticeably that far away from our own. The numbers are certainly a worry but, at the moment, not as much of a worry as immigrants from more alien cultures.

A Polish person can be easily mistaken for an English person until they speak but a Somalian Muslim is clearly a Muslim due to their attire and, quite probably a Somalian by the shape of the head – Don’t shout at me! It’s hardly my bloody fault if so many Somalians have heads shaped like coconuts is it? They do! I don’t say that to be discriminatory or offensive it just happens, in many cases, to be accurate.

I mean to say, if I see a chap with one leg am I not supposed to say he has one leg when describing him??

Anyway, where was I? Oh yes. The Islamic Republic Of Bits of Britain.

A couple of loonies with British citizenship – one, the woman, born here and a convert to Islam, have been suggesting that instead of blowing up bits of Libya, British jihadists would be better off staying home and blowing up people and bits of Britain.

In other words they are pushing for so called ‘lone wolf’ attacks in Britain which are clearly almost impossible to prevent regardless of how good the security services are.

Awful name that, ‘lone wolf’. Wolves would never do anything so despicable but there you are.

By the ‘law of averages’ if a few British based jihadists decide to independently carry out attacks of this nature we cannot expect our security services to be psychic.

They may manage to prevent such atrocities if the home grown jihadists have to get weapons. Someone might talk. On the other hand, eventually, someone will ‘get through’ and innocents will die and be maimed. It is only a matter of time.

When, rather than ‘if’, it happens I suspect the number of Eastern European immigrants will be even less of an issue than they are now as the focus will be fully on the British Muslim communities and their reaction at that time.

For their sake I hope their reaction is loud condemnation. Very loud condemnation.

I will be pleasantly surprised if ‘something’ doesn’t occur this year. I will be amazed if we get through next year as well unscathed.

I know Britain’s security services are second to none but, surely, even they cannot be eternally infallible?

The politicians who failed to control our borders will actually be to blame but I bet, in the ensuing anger and recriminations, few will think back to the days when ordinary people were condemned as racist for daring to say “We don’t really want people like that here”.

We still don’t. But they are.

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Neil Bamforth

I am English first, British second and never ever European. I have supported Oldham Athletic FC for 50 years which has made me immune from depression. My taste buds have died due to too many red hot curries so I drink Kronenburg beer and milk - sometimes in the same glass. I have a wife, daughter, 9 cats and I like toast.
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