Francis Meyrick

Open discussion

“Are we opposing ALL Muslims or are we only opposing Fundamental Muslims” 2/21/2016 Question/issue posed by a supporter on FB “Pegida (UK) ”

The following exchange recently took place on the ‘Pegida’ Facebook page. It’s a fundamental issue, and it needs to be patiently addressed, and worked through.

Brett Cool it is not helpful to keep saying that they are not against muslims just Islam — without muslims there would be no Islam . one can not exist without the other !!

Julia Southam to put simply then they are against the ideology if Islam NOT the people themselves without Islam there would be No Muslims

Colin Stubbs Fact is you can’t “get rid ” of Muslims, it’s the ones who want to exploit the extremes of their faith that are the problem.all Muslims need to acknowledge that parts of the Koran have no place in western (modern ) society.were all going to have to work together to sort it out.

Julia Southam those that want out of Islam need support

Brett Cool we can support them to get out of our country — we were never even asked if we would consent to this vile religion being allowed in the UK! we were never asked to agree that millions of muslims can live in the uk ! THESE THINGS WERE IMPOSED ON US !!
we need democracy back — referendum now – ban Islam ! And encourage the muslims to leave by stopping all social security and housing benefits — banning them from political appointments – and so on – these are the real policies we need — All the rest is dancing round the edges and will not give us what we want — an end to islam and , safety for our children from muslim rape gangs- and security for us all from terror plots !

Francis Meyrick @ Brett Cool. Okay, you touched on a fundamental point, we are gonna have to hash out. The term “Muslim ” is very all encompassing. What does it mean? Well, if you rant against “ALL Muslims ” you alienate many people who do NOT even remotely share the radical off-with-their-head Islam-will-rule and Muhammad-was-the-perfect-man full on raw manure. They just have to trace origins and family to kinda, sorta, Muslim origins. That’s why I clearly and loudly propose to be super cautious to condemn “ALL Muslims “. FUndamental, FUzzy beard, 7th century primtives I call FUZLIMS. I believe that many kinda, sorta, “Muslims ” are most uncomfortable with radical-screamer-islam, and could be enlisted to help in exposing (and fighting) the NAZI types who use their ‘religion’ as a disguised battle cry and as football team colors. Provided, you don’t make THEM feel threatened. That’s how I see it. Does that make sense? The similarity between Nazi-ism and Fuzlim-ism is striking. Remember the pageantry when they burned that Jordanian pilot to death? How many non-Fuzlim Muslims were just as SICKENED by that as we were? The cage and the banners, the music and the pomp?

Francis Meyrick @Julia Southam I agree, and a lot of young people ARE out of Islam, and just want to enjoy life and be happy. I see no sense in alienating them by fulminating against “All Muslims “.

Brett Cool are you trying to say that not all muslims have Mohammed as their prophet and therefore are against his actions ?? that is a non-starter just like saying Christians do not have Jesus as the founder of Christianity ! i do not care which muslims think this that or the other — I Do think our own people come first — why should we DIE so that they can be here ! NO !

Colin Stubbs Brett,the world is not black and white,,theres a lot of gray there will be muslims who wang to keep there faith but also disagree with some of islams barbaric teachings,i believe they should or could do more to distance themselves from that part of it, BUT you just cant tar them all with that brush,many muslims have been here decades their lives are here and contribute to modern britain.we need to work together its never going to be just us and them,thats the truth of lt mate.

Brett Cool Colin Stubbs i think you need to re-think your ideas.—–
all Muslims have Mohammed as their prophet , their role model , their perfect person .. ALL Muslims !!
ALL Muslims have a man who was a child rapist and mass murderer as their role model and perfect person !!

Let me know when the Muslims say, ” MOHAMMED WAS AN EVIL MAN. “

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Okay, so here is an issue we have to face. In the ‘moderate’ ‘Dove’ Pegida ranks we have people like Colin Stubbs, Julie Southam and others, and at the other end we have this line of reasoning, the hard-liners ‘Hawks’, well expressed by Brett Cool.
I seem to see the same policy differences emerging in Germany’s Pegida Movement. So how to moderate this discussion?

1) First off, in any political movement, there is room for differences. Many organizations have both ‘Doves’ and ‘Hawks’ under the same umbrella. Sometimes they get along better than at other times, or concerning other issues. So I would see this as a fundamental issue, but not a ‘split’ issue. Both sides hopefully can still march together, while respecting one another’s differences. Ongoing discussion is good.

2) Brett Cool’s statement. I quote it below:

Brett Cool are you trying to say that not all muslims have Mohammed as their prophet and therefore are against his actions ?? that is a non-starter just like saying Christians do not have Jesus as the founder of Christianity ! i do not care which muslims think this that or the other — I Do think our own people come first — why should we DIE so that they can be here ! NO !

He expresses himself clearly here. But hold on a second? Are we seriously going to define ‘Muslims’ as ALL acknowledging 7th century Mohammed as the “perfect Man” whose wonderful example on how to treat women, children, non-believers and booty, not to mention his chummy relationship with arch angels and God/Allah, has to be the only guide on how to live in the 21st century? If you define ‘Muslim’ in that narrow sense, then you have to reciprocate and define ALL Christians as believing implicitly that:

1) Jesus Christ was the Son of God,
2) who died,
3) to atone/make up for our sins
4) was buried,
5) and resurrected on the third day.
6) And that the ONLY way to ‘Salvation’ is ‘through Jesus’,
7) and that everybody else is flat out wrong, ‘doomed’ and going to ‘hell’.
8) And that these facts should loom large in your thinking and actions every day.

Is that the case?
Or would it be perhaps more truthful to say that the word ‘Christian’ undoubtedly DOES mean that to many hundreds of millions of believers, but that to many more, it is a much more vague term. That kinda/sorta descend from a Christian tradition, maybe very religious grandparents and/or parents, but who have softened that traditional fundamental Christian stand? A little bit or a big bit?
I’m ah-thinking so. In the recent Civil War in Northern Ireland, both sides were nominally ‘Christian’ (Catholics versus Protestants), but what percentage of the involved parties would unhesitatingly agree and endorse all eight points above? Nowhere near 100%. Probably less than 50%. Maybe a lot less than that. There is a strong element of ‘tradition’ that people follow. The faith and ceremony and rituals of their forefathers. But the present generation, although it includes many hundreds of millions of fundamentalists, also includes at least the same number (or more) of people who have softened their attitudes. I’m not expressing judgement here, whether they are right or wrong, just pointing out what I believe to be a fact.

You can probably see where I am going with this. What’s good for the Goose, is good for the Gander. If you want to throw out/eject ‘all Muslims’ and ban them from political office, etc, then you will be targeting a huge group of folk who truthfully shudder as much as we do when it comes to screaming Islamic fundamentalism. Check out the continuing targeted assassinations in Bangladesh, against free thinking bloggers. People like Avijit Roy and Niloy Neel. Hacked to death. Gruesome stuff.
I Googled “assassination of bloggers in the Muslim World”
Here are some links to articles, whose headlines alone speak volumes:

Bangladesh blogger Niloy Neel hacked to death in Dhaka

The Hit List – The New Yorker

Fourth Secular Bangladesh blogger hacked to Death

Bangladesh blogger killed by machete gang had asked for police protection

Netizen report: Are blogger assassinations becoming routine in Bangladesh?

There are many gentle people of that mellow, free-thinking persuasion in Britain today. They just want to get on, and live their lives in peace. Do you want to label them all as ‘Muslim’ and seek to eject them all? In truth, hate screaming Muslim extremist hardliners are a source of embarrassment (not to mention understandable fear) to many of these moderate ‘Muslims’ or ‘former Muslims’ or even ‘reformer Muslims’. The last thing they want is to get caught up in a non-discerning and sweeping anti-Islam rage in Western Europe.
To alienate everybody who ‘looks Muslim’ is to drive many potential allies straight into the arms of the delighted, grinning Fundamentalist ‘Fuzlims’. And they DO believe in all the good (and bloody) stuff.
For a longer look at “Islamic Fundamentalism”, here is a link to an in depth article in Wikipedia. Despite the massively funded window dressing (still) about “Islam is a religion of peace” (backed by all sorts of emotional movie stars and assorted gushing glitterati) and despite the huge investment of money, time and energy into presenting the opponents of Islam as mindless, classless “Islamophobes”, the continuing actions of the fundamentalist Islamic hardliners (and there’s a lot of them) give huge cause for concern. Rabid intolerance and a declared end goal of introducing Shariah Law in every country in Western Europe, by force if necessary, is a likely recipe for disaster. And tragedy.

So in conclusion, I would suggest for consideration that there is much truth in this post above:

Colin Stubbs Brett,the world is not black and white,,theres a lot of gray there will be muslims who want to keep there faith but also disagree with some of islams barbaric teachings,i believe they should or could do more to distance themselves from that part of it, BUT you just can’t tar them all with that brush,many muslims have been here decades their lives are here and contribute to modern britain.we need to work together its never going to be just us and them,thats the truth of lt mate.

How all this will work out… if I knew that, with certainty, I’d be a modern day Nostradamus. I don’t know. I have a suspicion what will happen in the next two decades, and it’s scary, but that’s another discussion.
For now, I would just respectfully add to the discussion a sincere caution to ‘tar them all with the same brush’.

It seems counter intuitive, and counter productive, to drive mellow ‘Modernists’ from Islamic descent straight BACK into the arms of the grinning, raging Fundamentalist ‘Fruit Cake’ ‘Fuzlims’. Some of whom are stockpiling weapons in Europe (e.g. Molenbeek, Brussels) and planning (and promising) the all conquering, New Pan European Caliphate.

To pretend that isn’t happening is truly worthy of the ostrich, and the Dodo.

I hope… saner, more rational minds will prevail. But I’m sorry to say I think it will come to a nasty fight at some stage.

‘Peace’

Francis Meyrick

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Last edited by Francis Meyrick on February 22, 2016, 8:20 am

The Good Ship ‘Pegida’

Seeking wisdom and enlightenment, I wandered the hills and mountains of a distant isle. Much poetry I found there, and tales of old, but I could not find the key to unlock a great question troubling me. I inquired in many places, and consulted with many kind and gentle people. But still I knew I could not grasp. My mind was too dull, my reasoning too coarse. At length I was directed to go and visit an old man, who resided in a small stone cottage, perched high on a cliff overlooking the Atlantic Ocean. I was told he was wise, and very patient. I found him, smoking thoughtfully, his eyes gazing out over endless marching waves, with the wind of the Old Country playing with his locks. His lined face told of many an encounter with Weather and Man, and the eyes, deep and seeing, studied my approach patiently and kindly. He showed no surprise at my arrival, almost as if he had been expecting me, and merely motioned me to an empty chair. Several minutes went by, and not a word was spoken. As if he had read my thoughts and mind, at length he smiled, and raised an eyebrow, quizzically. It was as if he was inviting me to pour out my heart, without fear of judgment or ridicule. I found myself talking, and pouring out my life story. He encouraged me with a quiet nod, or a thoughtful draw on his pipe. I told him about the invasion of Europe by hundreds of thousands, soon to be millions of so-called refugees. I told him of the crime, the rapes and the assaults. The wave of arson, and rabid intolerance. The polarization of Society. I told him of the left leaning Politicians in Total Denial, massaging the news and lying to their far too trusting voters. I told him of my fear for the collapse of Western Civilization, the eruption of multiple local civil wars. I told him of my abhorrence of Fundamental Islam. At the same time, I told him I thought it was wrong to color all Muslims with the same broad brush strokes. That I knew some were as appalled as I was, at the fundamental horrors of Shariah Law. I confessed I did not know what to believe anymore. I could not figure out even a coherent strategy to deal with what I saw as an unfolding tragedy of epochal dimensions. I said how much I abhorred violence, yet also that I had been trained to shoot and fight, and that I was no stranger to the application of Lethal Force. I recounted how I had received death threats and death wishes, and been labelled a monster and a crank. I asked him to tell me honestly if he thought I was a racist, bigoted, prejudiced or lacking in compassion. Intelligence and wisdom, even.

Eventually, all of a sudden, I was done. The torrent of words and doubt, the hunger and the confusion, the searching and the groping, all was shut off at the spigot. At once. Now, only silence, save the whistle and sigh of the wind, playing around the craggy rocks and cliffs. Below the waves boomed and crashed on submerged rocks, and salt spray jettisoned into an unruly sky. Seagulls circled and called, screeched and argued. Smaller birds darted around, hungry for a morsel, trying their best to avoid the hungry Skua.
The silence grew longer. He showed no disdain or even any emotion. When at length he smiled gently, I felt a strange relief. Fearful yet of his possible condemnation or judgment, I hung on his every word. He tapped out his pipe, and then, slowly but clearly, he told me a long story. It would be too long to recount here in full, but save it to say that it involved War and Peace, wise men and great fools. It involved arrogance and condescension, ill founded hubris, humility and compassion. It moved me to tears, and it also made me furiously angry.

Half way through, he had picked up a Big Stick.
It was a walking stick, in parts a very rough one, with a crook at one end, and a black, studded point at the other. A small, ornate, brass collar was mounted just below the crook. One could imagine him, climbing the cliffs, with the studded point stabbing the earth, and the crook held firmly in his gnarly hand. The upper half was light in color, and showed the wood grain beautifully. The bottom half of the stick became progressively rougher, darker and uglier, until it ended in the black, stabbing tip. He laid it across his knees, the crook to his right, and the stabbing tip to his left, and asked me, gently:
“What is this…?”
“It’s a big stick”, I answered, truthfully.
He smiled. “More than a stick…”
He watched me, questioningly. I saw only a light-and-dark stick. He held up his thumb and forefinger, two inches or so apart, as if he were holding an invisible egg up to the light for examination.
“What you have here is a measuring tool for the length and breadth of the human race.”
I didn’t understand. He smiled again, and placed his thumb and forefinger on the beautifully grained oak crook.
“Here at the very top you have the Light. The light is brought by some of the best and most well intentioned, good hearted people in the entire human race. They are artists and thinkers, idealists and planners. They share unselfishly, and see themselves as part of the great human family. They will give you the shirt off their back. How-ever…”
He paused, for effect, and I tried to follow his reasoning. I watched him take his thumb and forefinger, still holding the invisible egg, and place it at the other end of the shaft, near the dark bottom, not far from the stabbing tip.
“Here at the bottom, where it is dark, you have the fighters. Here there is coarse work to be done, and the merciless stabbing of the Earth takes place. The people down here are far removed in thinking from those artists, dreamers and thinkers at the top. They don’t understand the Light, or have any patience for it. Their thoughts are cold and vicious, and there is only Darkness at this end.”
He now placed the index finger of his left hand at the crook, and the index finger of his right hand on the sharp tip.
“The distance between the top, and the bottom, in terms of enlightenment and sensitivity, is as wide as the Great Gulf can be. It is a huge distance. Very often, those at the top completely fail to understand the Darkness at the bottom. The Light makes the mistake of attributing values that it cherishes, to the Dark. It tries to shine into the Dark. With the best motivations possible. Well, the Dark does not share those values. The Dark sees such earnest approaches, such offerings of Light, as mere weakness, that makes it easy to infiltrate, under the disguise of friendship. But the Dark often is not only unmoved by the Light, but actually wishes only to extinguish it. “
Vaguely, I started to see the symbolism. He was speaking allegorically. I struggled to follow, but it was as if I could hear a door opening somewhere.
He moved his hands away from the top and bottom of the stick. Holding them in front of my face now, clasped together as if in prayer, the fingers flat together, he smiled as he said:
“Now consider the breadth of understanding that exists in any one man or woman, when it comes to grasping the battle between Light and Dark.”
He moved his praying hands two inches apart. I watched his earnest face through the narrow gap.
“Many people are only this wide, in terms of the range of their understanding. If they are at the top of the stick…”
He placed his two hands, still two inches apart, near the light colored crook.
“If they dwell at the top of the stick, but only this narrow in their understanding, they are vulnerable in their innocence. They are good people, great artists and thinkers, great workers for the common good. But they attribute to the Dark values they cherish themselves. The Dark has a huge advantage over these people. The Dark can play these people, infiltrate, in order to kill the Light…”
He placed his two hands, still two inches apart, near the Dark and gritty tip.
“If they inhabit only this Dark end of the spectrum, they hate the Light. They don’t understand the Light, or love it. They don’t seek it, or wish to preserve it. They will play along, as your Fundamental Fuzlim friends will, but when the time is right, they will rise up like snakes in the night. You are right when you see the rabid, fanatical element wishes only to conquer, and to impose it’s absolute Shariah pounding will, as they have for 1400 years of terrible bloodshed in a suffering world.”
I understood. He had built his case. I saw the range of human values and colorings, I saw the distance, I sensed the terrible dilemma, and the approaching Night. But I failed to see the conclusion. I sighed from the heart.
“What can I do?”, I said, softly and sadly. A feeling of helplessness sweeping over me. He leaned back in his chair, and slowly started to fill another pipe. It took him several thoughtful minutes, before smoke once again billowed forth in patient clouds.
“There is a lot you can do”, he said, at length. And my simple heart leaped.
“You can study the ways of those who walk in the Light, but don’t understand the Darkness.”
He was tapping the crook.
“You can study the ways of those who walk in the Dark, and wish only to stab the Light.”
Now he was tapping the gritty, scarred tip.
“What all that means is, you must walk in the Light, but never fail to study and UNDERSTAND the DARK. You must know the ways of the Dark, and as a trained fighter, you must be able to meet force with force, and never rely exclusively on well meaning but toothless words alone.”
I nodded. I thought of my Karate skills and my guns, the scars and the bullets. I thought of War and Peace. I thought of quiet mornings, with only the sound of my thoughts, Kahlil Gibran and Dostoevsky on my mind, and I remembered the urban riots, the screams, the sirens, the Molotov Cocktails, the raw hate and the vicious blows. I remembered the round whispering past my ear. I remembered peering down the sights, my mouth a thin, bloodless line, and my finger breathing off the trigger, one pound of relentless pressure at a time.
I turned away, and looked out over the Ocean. I saw the endless marching waves, the Universal Soldiers, called upon by their elders to take upon themselves great burdens the callers would never lift. I heard the Wind of the Ages, and the sighing of Human Destiny. I wondered then if the Human family would ever cease its relentless infighting, like so many quarrelsome children in a small house? This pale Blue Dot, this pixel in Space, lost in a Greater Darkness. Where, in truth, we have only ourselves for the warmth and comfort of human company.
I sighed, reflecting on his words. When I turned back to him, he was holding the stick by the two ends.
“It is your calling to understand the whole Big Stick, not just parts of it. For that you must leave your comfort zone, where you are happiest. You must travel far and wide, and ask many questions. It will be a long, tough journey. There is a small boat waiting below at the pier. Some others are already on board.”
Suddenly he tossed the stick in the air, twirled it around, and then caught it expertly with one hand. Now he was balancing the Big Stick carefully in the middle. I knew what he meant. It was a balancing act, requiring self control, and good judgment.
He passed that Big Stick to me then, and as I made my way down to the pier, watching the first rays of sunset probe their gentle fingers across the torn and divided world of Mortal Man, I reflected on the ancient truths, and modern re-discoveries of those ancient truths.
“If you want peace, Prepare for War”.
“Walk softly, and carry a Big Stick.”
“Yeah, though I walk gently in the valley of Darkness, and offer all who I meet the hand of friendship, I shall fear no Evil. For if it has to be, and there is absolutely no alternative, I can be the meanest thug in the whole valley.”
At the bottom of the cliff, I walked carefully along a small, uneven pier. At the end lay moored a small, wooden boat, with some passengers waiting for me.
I turned and look back up at that old house, inhabited by an old man. An ancient warrior, his heart and outlook molded in the crucible of the intense battle of Life. He was watching, and waved his pipe gaily at me in farewell.
Somehow, I knew he was right. I turned up my collar, braced my face against the wind, and took my first step on a New Journey. I thought of the harsh accusations that awaited me, the contempt and loathing, the death threats and the expulsion from polite PC society.
But the words of Voltaire came back to my mind.

“The Koran teaches fear, hatred, contempt for others, murder as a legitimate means for the dissemination and preservation of this satanic doctrine, it talks ill of women, classifies people into classes, calls for blood and ever more blood. Yet, that a camel trader sparks uproar in his tribe, that he wants to make his fellow citizens believe that he talked to the archangel Gabriel; that he boasted about being taken up into heaven and receiving a part of that indigestible book there, which can shake common sense on every page, that to gain respect for this work, he covers his country with fire and iron, that he strangles fathers, drags away daughters, that he leaves the beaten a free choice between death and his faith: now this is certainly something that no-one can excuse, unless he came as a Turk into the world, unless superstition has stifled any natural light of reason in him. ”

I sighed, and we all pushed off together. Our small boat, rocking on the waves, carried just us, a handful of kindred, determined souls. We smiled at one another.
I decided I liked our simple vessel’s name.

‘Pegida’.

It had a nice ring of sincerity and truth about it.

Francis Meyrick

www.islamgenocide.com

Last edited by Francis Meyrick on February 21, 2016, 7:26 pm

Simone from Calais

There is much garbage on the Internet, and that includes garbage You-Boob videos. But amongst the chaff, we find the wheat. One personal story is that of Simone, told with a raw sincerity. If left me sad and despondent, and determined, in my own naïve and gormless way, to ‘do something’. That mindset usually gets me into trouble, as I wade in to waters flowing dark, deep and fast. I invite the viewer to quietly study this intensely personal narrative. If you come out of this thinking we should still ‘help these poor unfortunate immigrants’ then I’m not sure if I should admire your idealism, laugh at your naivety, or weep over your innocence. My sense… oh, watch it first. See what you think.

My sense is that the lady speaks from the warm, feeling heart. Her comment about ‘the death of civilization’ ring uncomfortably true. You sense also a wholly demoralized Police Force, and the breakdown of Law and Order.

The other one I felt conferred another element of the tragedy was this one. Just the sense of normally peaceful life rudely disturbed, probably forever. People should never feel besieged in their own homes.

It seems at first that the interviewer in the third video is heartless. No compassion. Look again. Is there are also maybe such a thing as “False compassion” or “misplaced compassion”…? I think he has a point. Here as well we see how shallow their Muslim ‘religion’ is. It has no depth. Islam is high on ‘voluble expressions’ of their politically motivated ideology, dressed up zealously in fine and colorful garb as a ‘Religion of Peace’ (which is an outright lie), but ranks barely a drop above ’empty’ in substance. Take a look.

The Spermatozoan Stealth Strategy – Shariah Britain in 2046

It seems a certain strange assumption is proving unassailable.
An ‘article of faith’ that is not contested. ‘A pillar’ of a certain creed that is forged from an unbreakable ore. A ‘given’ that cannot be questioned, let alone challenged. A ‘solid floor’ of unavoidable destiny, upon we all appear to be required to tread without hesitation. Or question.
Um. Really? We’re on the 46th floor. It’s a long way down. That floor looks fragile to me. I’m not happy walking on it. That pillar looks to me it has huge cracks in it. I’m not happy relying on it to hold the roof up. And as for an ‘article that ‘cannot be contested’. And a ‘given’ that ‘cannot be questioned’.
Says bloody who?
The academics? The ubiquitous enlightened, noble Left Wingers? Basking in the preening warmth of their self esteem? Feeble, appeasement oriented Government? The biased, fearful, ‘bought and paid for’ Media? The ordinary people of Western Europe?
Well, if they are all saying it’s perfectly okay for barbaric, 7th century Shariah Law to continue its relentless, bloodthirsty, all conquering march out from the ever growing mini Caliphates increasingly dotted all around Western Europe, then, I for one, indignantly raise my feeble voice against the Wind. And if, shouting against the waves, driven ashore by the Coming Storm, my voice is barely heard, I will shout louder. I shall draw symbols in the sand, with a broken stick. I know the waves may well wash away my flimsy characters. But I shall try. For I, a simple wretch, hold that the ‘Spermatozoan Stealth Strategy’ has gone far enough. Way too far already, in fact. Just because a certain grouping has higher fertility -much higher- does that mean they are entitled to inherit the earth? Within a couple of decades? Just because Western Europe has a birthrate below two children per family, and the Fuzlims commonly have over eight, does that mean, Hey presto!, their culture must be right? And not just right, but entitled to IMPOSE their Faith and so-called ‘Justice System’ on the rest of us Kaffir Infidels? Not to mention higher taxes, and second class citizen status? Or worse? Much worse?

Excuse me. Based solely on Human Sperm? We are perfectly happy to surrender centuries of Western traditions and Culture – in the relative blink of a randy Fuzlim’s eye – for a barbaric, brutal, 7th century myth, based on humbug and false pretend ‘religiosity’? Genocide, female mutilation, stoning, suppression of women’s right, chopping off hands and BY FAR the bloodiest history of any false ideology ever inflicted upon this long suffering planet?
Because make no mistake, this surrender WILL erase the old ways. Totally.
And if I, worthless wretch, even DARE to query this, shouting into the Wind from the top of the cliff, then I am instantly labelled a racist, raving fruitcake? Yo, honey. You sweethearts occupying your morally superior chairs of wisdom at universities, Media outlets, Government seats, pompous power brokers and blind appeasement freaks. You PC marching lemmings. You over zealous and COWARDLY paper cops when it comes to ‘Britain First’, and ‘Pegida’? Witnessed by your rabid hounding of Paul Golding and Jayda Fransen? Banning them from Luton for exposing the truth everybody quietly knows to be the truth? That barbarous Shariah Law and the Luton Muslim no-go zone for Kaffirs operates with impunity? And is aggressively expanding this mini caliphate? One of many? Growing and prospering? Indeed, with active paper Police SUPPORT? Whilst you IGNORE the screaming, bottle and brick throwing, hate filled, spitting, violence threatening rabid Fuzlims? What’s good for the fundamentally Peaceful ‘Britain First’ Goose doesn’t apply to the hate filled, spitting, attacking, intolerant Fuzlim Goose?
Sheez… Well, if that is the case, I proudly hold up my hand, and declare:

I AM A RACIST, RAVING FRUITCAKE…! IN YOUR BOOK, ANYWAY. AND PROUD OF IT.

**** For I DARE to call out the SCREAMING MORAL COWARDICE OF THE LUTON PAPER POLICE UN-FORCE. You scrawny, biased and impotent lot deserve every brick and bottle and Molotov Cocktail the Fuzlims will throw at your heads – eventually. It’s coming. And you know it. Deep down, you know it. And you will run, and cower, and desperately seek more Fuzlim applicants. That’ll fix it. Sure.

**** For I DARE to call out the WEAK, APPEASING MAGISTRATES. Who even now are taking crash courses in Shariah Law, and experimenting with quoting that sick, 7th century UN-LAW.

**** For I DARE to call out the SICK British Media, ‘bought and paid for’, with a plastic, fold over safety pin instead of a SPINE. And quaking blubber instead of raw GUTS.

**** For I dare to call out the Fuzlim Can kicking British Government Politicians, even now pandering and prostrating themselves before the Fuzlim minority. Elevating myopia and an unwillingness to face the implication of sky high Fuzlim birth rates, to an Olympic Gold Medal ranking.

**** For I dare to call out British people of all walks, who appease, obfuscate, stick their heads in the sand, look this way, that way, and every way, except DOWN THE CUL-DE-SAC.
That leads, unerringly, into a solid brick wall of amply evidenced FUZLIM INTOLERANCE, BIGOTRY and SCREAMING FASCIST ASPIRATIONS OF IMPOSING THEIR BELIEFS ON EVERYBODY.
What part of “SHARIAH WILL RULE THE WORLD” do you NOT understand? They wave it on their placards, they state it in their declared manifestos. They openly BOAST about it.
The writing is on the wall, the ceiling, the front door, the back door, the inside of every cupboard in the kitchen, and there is a banner towing aircraft flying low overhead, backfiring, that is towing the same orange-and-purple flashing neon light warning.
WAKE UP. IF YOU DON’T WANT YOUR CHILDREN AND GRANCHILDREN TO BE SECOND RATE INCREASINGLY OSTRACIZED CITIZENS IN WHAT USED TO BE THEIR OWN COUNTRY, THEN START BY FACING UNPLEASANT FACTS.
And ask yourself: isn’t it about time we queried the ‘article of faith’ that ‘cannot be contested’?
Namely that mere SPERM successfully hitting its mark much more frequently in some foreign invasive culture, does ABSOLUTELY NOT bring with it the right to automatically CONQUER and SUBJUGATE. AND ERASE PREVIOUS CULTURE.
Appease and whimper all you like, my naïve friends. Wring your hands, and protest meekly that I’m a racist, intolerant, rabid fruit cake.
Looking out the window on the 46th floor, in the year 2016, I count 46 years since the Labour party Non-thinkers and Wacky Left Utopian Dreamers opened the door wide to the Trojan Camels. From 1970 up to now, all I see is a sea of minarets. And a seething morass of impotent fury.
I look above me, and I imagine the view from the yet to be built 76th floor. In thirty years time. And I see violence, and hatred, and street fighting. I hear gun shots, and I see bricks, bottles, stones and Molotov Cocktails. I see a crumbled and morally discredited Police Force. I see violent hatreds, and deep divisions.
I see the tragedy of an earlier generation, back in 2016, who failed to see the writing on the wall. Who ignored the truth, for it was too hard to bear. Who turned two blind eyes and two deaf ears to the approaching Juggernaut. Who exhibited moral cowardice a-plenty. In epic quantities of see-no-evil and it-will-be-alright-on-the-night.
In my mind, I advance to 2046, and I look down from the 76th floor, and I see a sea of burqas. I see a shallow ‘religion’ which is not a religion at all. But a fascist ideology, intent on conquering and supremacy, founded on hate and intolerance, dressed up prettily in the convenient accoutrements of ‘religion’. A means to control the weak minded, and persecute and silence the independent thinkers. A façade, that tramples on humility, gentleness, compassion and tolerance. An evil ideology, that is responsible for more Muslim deaths world wide than all other aggressors combined. Many times over.
I see the Spermatozoan Stealth Strategy reigning supreme. Still. The Old England has been trampled underfoot. And they say they never saw it coming.
I see unspeakable tragedy unfolding.

I hear our Fathers and Forefathers.

Turning.

In their graves.

Francis Meyrick

www.islamgenocide.com

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Terminology – Glossary

To avoid lengthy explanations every time, I use specific abbreviations.

AIA Anti-Immigrant-Allianceor,if you prefer, Anti-Islamic-Alliance
A loose and developing Alliance of all bodies who oppose the way the
TRIAD are bending over backwards to facilitate the smoothest possible
transition to the new Pan European Caliphate, and the imposition of Shariah
Law.

Fuzlim(s) FUndamental 7th century Muslim,(FUzzy beard), 100% believers in Shariah Law,
Muhammad was the ‘perfect male’, partied with the Arch Angel Gabriel in
a cave, Shariah WILL rule the world, or-else-off-with-their-Kaffir heads,
rah-rah-rah, Allahu Akbar, etc.
Note: I hold that the ubiquitous hate speech against all ‘Muslims’, is a
AIA major mistake. A huge own goal. The term ‘Muslim’ is a vague
one, but many people who are in ancestry and origins hail from a Muslim
background, will feel slighted, and included as the objects of such hate.
That drives them straight into the welcoming arms of the ‘Fuzlims’. In
truth, many of them loath and distrust the ‘Fuzlims’ just
as much as we do.

The Goose & Gander Conundrum What’s totally inadmissible for the fundamentally
Peace loving Patriotic Goose, is absolutely okay and just
a matter of ‘Culture” when much worse actions involve the
furiously angry Islamic Gander

Paper Mill Syndrome A figure of speech that mocks the Triadic tendency to turn two
blind Eyes (and two deaf ears) to Fuzlims blatantly burning
down the entire Paper Mill, whilst simultaneously jumping
hysterically all over an AIA supporter who DARES to drop a used
cigarette butt on the street.

TRIAD Existing Anti AIA Alliance. Three Entities: Government, Media and Police.

TRIADIC The tendency of weak Government, infiltrated, and pathologically fearful of
upsetting Islam, to ally with PC Left Leaning Media, combined with
demoralized and Politically tightly controlled Police, to apply wholly
unequal standards of enforcement of supposedly ‘impartial’ Law and Justice.
See the ‘Paper Mill Syndrome’.

www.islamgenocide.com

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“If only there was a way” 2/14/2016 Question posed by a supporter on FB “Pegida (UK) ”

“A Supporter” recently eloquently posed this conundrum:

“If only there was a way to organize ourselves without getting in trouble with the traitorous government, then we might be able to get something done about this problem. Instead we have to do nice little orderly protests which have no effect at all.
Lets face it, unless we risk everything we will lose everything.
As we feel that we have so much to lose, we will risk nothing and lose everything. Or rather our children and grandchildren will lose everything.”

Francis Meyrick: very well stated. Isn’t this the question on EVERYBODY’S mind? Oh, and I 100% agree when you say:

“Or rather our children and grandchildren will lose everything.”

I think that sad statement is TRUE. They stand to lose both their culture AND their country. Maybe even their physical safety and/or lives. You can see that. I can see that. The appeaser-ostriches are too scared to even look out of their favorite tiny place. In the ground.

Here’s a few thoughts:

1) Traitorous government.

I agree, there has been much treachery. What the Labor Party has done, and is doing, elevates “appeasement” to Olympian Gold Medal heights of treason. But they are also worried. That worry shows in different ways, not least the hysterical condemnation of patriotic, concerned Brits as “extreme, far Right, Ultra Fascist nationalists”. Who presumably roast babies and worship Satan in their spare time. In truth, so many of the ‘appeasers’ are just frantically feeding the crocodile (hoping it will devour them last) (A mosque in a residential area? NO problem! Here’s a gift! You want more money? No problem! Here’s a blank check!). They are in truth FAR LEFT. Out of the Solar System, out of the Galaxy FAR LEFT. To us, patriotic Brits are centrist types. Let’s get that straight from the beginning. It’s the rabid left screamers, moralizers, and Cloud Cuckooland dreamers who are the Extra Galactic Far Left Raving Rabble. So that’s a given. We have to work around it. Government wants power, and wants dumb people. We can call them “sheeple”. Are they going to get a peaceful collection of bleating lambs? I doubt it. Very much. My point is this: don’t worry too much about Traitorous Government, barely clinging to power, in the face of mounting popular fury. The hostility is a given. Governments can be changed. WILL be changed.

2) Police response

I’m kind of amused. And slightly contemptuous. Political interference in British Police actions is screamingly obvious. Put it this way. A screaming, raving, Islamic fruitcake can burn down the proverbial Paper Factory, and as long as he shouts “Allahu Akbar” and gets hundreds of his fruitcake buddies on the cell phone, so they come running, the way they do, you can bet there will be ZERO response from the British Police. There is all kinds of evidence of this, including a lot of video. Bricks and bottles flying, and the cops waving their hands pitifully. “Please stop!” “Don’t hit us!” Now, on the other hand, you know what comes next, right? Yesss…. Along comes our Pegida member, or Britain First, or whoever is a member of the AIA (Anti-Immigrant-Alliance), and HE has the unspeakable audacity to drop a used fag end on the ground. Down the road from the blazing paper factory. HE gets arrested, thrown on the ground, handcuffed, and charged with ‘assault with a dangerous weapon’. Heck, his fag butt was still BURNING, right? He allegedly threw it at a Peaceful Muslim, didn’t he? Shocking! Typical Far Right Nazi Skinhead Thug! Etc, etc.
I jest, but you get the idea. If simply handing out leaflets can get you arrested and charged (if you’re a member of the AIA) then the writing is on the wall. British Police have been cowed by their political masters and over lords into passive acceptance of Islamic outrages, brick and bottle throwing, and also into over zealous, wholly disproportionate response to the unlucky fag end dropping AIA member.
Again, it’s a given. I’m not too worried about it. That can be worked around.

3) Media coverage

I read voraciously, and I even dabble a bit at writing. I’ve written six books so far. From where I sit, I maintain that the British (and American) media are overwhelmingly “bought and paid for”. Their agenda is dictated by Government, and by shadowy George Soros type figures. With an agenda all of their own. It sure as heck doesn’t promote the existence of healthy investigative journalism. Toe the line or get fired. But here’s an interesting trend.

*** In the old days, if you wanted to get a BOOK published, you HAD to go on bended knees to a publishing house, and grovel and whine, and accept pennies on the pound for your labors. It was the only way. Then, revolution! Along came the Internet, and multiple self publishing opportunities. Increasingly, authors had their fate in their own hands. No more groveling for pennies on the pound.

**** Well, guess what. The same revolution is happening in the arena of NEWS REPORTING. It’s really interesting what you will learn off the Internet News type videos, often very well produced. The German people are rightly furious that the LOONEY LEFTY politicians, including the Mayor of Cologne, moved heaven and earth to HIDE the truth of the mass Cologne sexual attacks by a drunken mob of a thousand migrants. The Mad Mayor of Cologne even instructed the Police to HIDE the truth for FOUR DAYS. It’s called LYING. Whilst the internet was all abuzz with dramatic ‘amateur’ video and news reporting, the politicians and the complicit Police were maintaining that it had been a totally peaceful New Year’s Eve! Only when the truth could no longer be concealed, did the Looney Left rather reluctantly (and red-faced) admit there had been maybe a ‘slight problem’ in Cologne. And Hamburg, And Bremen. And Vienna. And Frankfurt… etc. etc.

So you can probably see where I am going with this. Sure, the Government is quaking at the thought of an organized and vocal AIA. Sure, the frustrated cops can’t touch the Fuzlims, but they can make up for it by stomping all over the dastardly fag butt dropping AIA protesters. Sure, the media are hostile. But the Internet beckons. You can’t intimidate the Brits. Not for long. They will find a way to do their own News Reporting. You are NOT going to bully true Brits into a cowed silence. Not going to happen.

4) Nice little orderly protests

Here’s what will happen. “Pegida” and others will grow into large, peaceful organizations. Bring the whole family. That’s the way it’s going in Germany. Able to put not just a few dozen people in the field, but hundreds, and eventually, thousands. Nice and orderly. The bigger the peaceful rallies, the more THE TRIAD (Government, Police, Media) are going to be struggling to describe all this as the work of a ‘handful’ of “far Right thugs and hooligans”. To keep it peaceful, you HAVE to have clearly recognizable march ‘stewards’ with reflective jackets, clearly identifiable. They are there, with walkie talkies, to ensure an orderly protest. Scrupulously peaceful. Noisy, but peaceful.

5) escalation

Now you know full well there are other organizations who are much more violently inclined. They exist on the immigrant side, for sure, and we have seen them in action. But they also exist on the opposing side. As I write this. I received an alert that Tommy Robinson just got attacked and badly beaten up. He’s in hospital unconscious. You know that there are those who will be infuriated. While I do not approve of violence, nor do I encourage it, I see extreme frustration spilling over into bloodshed and violence. There are signs the sophistication and organization of more radical elements (MRE) is growing every day. The Deep Web, or the Dark Web, makes it fairly easy for an organization to remain off the radar, but nonetheless highly organized. Able to suddenly put bodies in the field, at a pre-arranged time and location. With numerous apps making it increasingly possible to hide identity, there is intel to the effect that we shall see a much more violent and organized response to the capitulation to Islam as advocated and supported by the Triad. I regret that, and I oppose it, but I know it will happen.
My point is that Pegida and co should first off consolidate their numbers and their appeal. Don’t worry about being “ineffective”. Because the whole issue is going to continue to blow up anyway.

6) “Or rather our children and grandchildren will lose everything.”

I agree. I want to address this in another post.

Note: This is a discussion document, and responses may be included on this page. See the Disqus box below. Opposing views are always welcome.

Last edited by Francis Meyrick on February 14, 2016, 7:25 pm

I’m sorry guys, but Islam is hardly a ‘Religion of Peace’. It would be much more accurate to describe Islam as bloodthirsty beyond belief. The more you research the tragic, murdering phenomenon that is Islam in the world since the early 7th century, the more bleak any prospect of attributing ‘peacefulness’ to this pseudo ‘religion’ becomes. This hysteria would be more accurately described as a fascist ideology, unrivaled in its lack of tolerance, with a political agenda. A lust for conquest and power dressed up in sham religious attire, to impress gullible followers, and even more gullible appeasers plentifully available today.

I intend to build this page partly for my own education, and partly -perhaps- to furnish an open discussion area. I encourage those who see themselves as far more enlightened, and are proud of their superior morality and wisdom, to stoop down kindly to my lowly level, and point out the errors of my simple ways and thinking. I’m available on the dreaded FaceBook, or alternatively, you can comment below, using the Disqus comment box. Or you can contact me, and join the site. Inwhich case your comments appear in the top comment box & input box. Since in this age of appeasement, I already know I will be severely chastised for my views, I will point out that if you write me an interesting note on your dissenting views, I may well publish it on this site. I will be delighted to receive contrary views, as they serve my purpose well. Namely, to examine my own opinions closely. Frankly, I fear for the future. If you can prove my fears unfounded, you will have helped me sleep better. So by all means, have at it. I don’t come to you presenting myself as anything special, and I encourage you to come to me claiming superior wisdom and insight into the likely future course of History. I can’t be more fair than that.

Aswith my page ‘Chopperstories’ you will find many hyperlinks here. ‘Chopperstories’ started out small, and then it grew, and grew, to where it’s a bit of a monster portal. I keep trying to organize it, but then I go off reading stuff, and it never seems to be terribly tidy. I’ll do my best here with “Islamgenocide.com ” and TRY and keep it tidier. Sorta. Anyway.
Finally, dare I say this? “Peace “.
Francis ‘Moggy’ Meyrick

Articles by me, exposing the simplicity of my thinking…

The Fuzlim Manifesto – Draft 1
Terminology and Glossary
An Extraordinary Power Trip
The Spermatozoan Stealth Strategy – Shariah Britain in 2046
The Good Ship ‘Pegida’ NEWEST

Questions, raised by visitors to the ‘Pegida’ Facebook page

Question 1-1 ‘If Only there was a Way’

Question 1-2 Paraphrased: Do we oppose ‘All Muslims ” or just ‘Fundamental, Radical Muslims’?

Articles by others on the subject of Islam & genocide

The Islamic Invasion of India: The greatest Genocide in History (You will have to Google this, as the hyperlink will not work.)

The Future of Europe and Islam

Personal testimony by former Muslims

Personal testimony by Europeans experiencing the current invasion

Simone from Calais – a Calais Resident speaks out

Persecution of Muslims – the flip side of the coin

Persecution of Muslims – Wikipedia

Last edited by Francis Meyrick on February 22, 2016, 8:13 am