The endless layers of UK security apparatus include dedicated teams of selected policemen, their uints tagged with the word ‘special’ before the name and they do all sorts of things most of us would not imagine are legal. When caught out, the general excuse is a ‘testing drill’, to quantify the readiness of targeted forces in case such an eventuality ever did present itself. It depends on how an operation is dressed up, take the martial psychology of London, just witnessed in yesterday’s unhelpful protest.
The level of infiltration to diffuse any potential outbreak of real anarchy and rioting is hiding right there in plain sight. And attacking the Ritz was just bloody cheek it was, as the English say!
The undignified images of dissed Met officers make our hearts bleed yet we can’t seem to shake the nagging feeling it’s all been staged because the definitive proof is there for all the world to see. Attacks were perpetrated by circuitously compensated agitators working in unison with undercover cops, most noticeable when balaclava wearing thugs chatted to the nice policemen on their line and they politely stepped aside to let them through. Legitimate protest was snuffed by bombastic usurpers.
The same transpired in 3 different locations, co-opting peaceful gestures for violent hate rants to be stamped out at ignition points by stormtroopers of the “Banker’s Battallion”, their brake-fires quench these flames a treat!
The signs were the silliest, a carnival-like aspect as the MSM enjoys reporting to keep the tax-patient calm for his next bleeding, Budget complaints, Social rants and least realistic of all; Free Palestine! Overall, police action on the day of rage many hoped for was handled with supreme aplomb, middle England poo poos those “unwashed, nasty Anarchists who tried to ruin it for everybody”. Ruin what? The Saturday Stroll protest without remarkable incident may have seen it’s final outing with the latest jam. People are close to nearly that hungry, gaming the inflation numbers is redundant!
Joining the mob on London’s streets is a fool’s errand, Britain cannot progress under the yoke of Brussells as long as it’s agents occupy 10 Downing Street and Parliament Square, the only way is further down, economically, spiritually and clinically. There’s wafting radiation spanning the globe they criminally play down in complete disregard that the National Health Service they’re dismantling won’t be around to help the soon to be critically ill. Four plus hours in the intermittant chemi-drizzle couldn’t be healthy.
Until people comprehend that politicians are there to run interference for insolvent bankers preying on the public purse, it best for the Brits to stay indoors away from the Ceisium and Xenon number whatever. Paraphrasing the immortal Goethe, some have acted boldy, ‘great forces’ are coming to the rescue, when the 1999 House of Lords Act is repealed, restoring sanity to government will be the first Order of the Day and tossing out the humanitarian bombing baloney for good, top priority!’