Tread Caerphilly

I’ve just returned from a lovely few days in the Lake District. Last Thursday, I recovered old ground with one of my favourite Lakeland walks for 12 miles around the Langdale Valley. It was during my time taking in the stunning scenery that I decided to do a short video about my observations on the local area.

There is no doubt the Lake District is stunning. Easily the most beautiful area of England, and certainly one of the most dramatic landscapes in Europe. It is also one of the most culturally and demographically homogenous areas in the entire United Kingdom. Being vehemently opposed to both the scale and pace of demographic change across large parts of this country, I couldn’t help but have a certain degree of ire for the locals – hospitable as they were – for opting for the Liberal Democrats time and again (the constituency is represented by Tim Farron). For readers outside the UK unaware of our party system, the Liberal Democrats are a Left-of-centre outfit, fanatically in perpetual pursuance of our reabsorption into the European Union and additionally very keen on further ‘enrichment’ of our society via Third World migration. Indeed, among many of their proposals in the Manifesto for last year’s General Election (https://www.libdems.org.uk/manifesto) were pledges to end the Conservative government’s ‘hostile environment’ immigration polices, scrap the Illegal Migration Act 2023 and the “unworkable” Rwanda scheme, and lift the ban preventing asylum seekers from working. More safe and legal routes would have been introduced, including the creation of a new humanitarian travel permit to allow asylum seekers to travel safely to the UK to claim asylum.

My, my, what a lovely future the Lib Dems would have had in store for us. Every bit as dystopian as the one currently being engineered by Starmer and his cronies, but with a soupçon of exhibitionist stupidity courtesy of their leader, Sir Ed Davey, thrown in for good measure. However, it strikes me that the affluent folk of Westmoreland and Lonsdale would have been largely unaffected by the Liberals’ long-term desire to render the indigenous British population practically extinct, because their location and quality of life would insulate them from the worst excesses of our parliamentarians and their obsession with mass migration. It was then my anger began to rise. How just is it that people can vote for policies they themselves would be unaffected by? Furthermore, we all know they’d be the first clamouring to complain if they ever did actually sit on the receiving end of the mass immigration invasion. Remember when Florida governor, Ron DeSantis, chartered two planes to transport illegal migrants from his own state to Martha’s Vineyard in Massachusetts (one of the most pro-Democrat states in the Union)? He did so to highlight Democrat hypocrisy in declaring many parts of the US north east ‘Sanctuary States’. It wasn’t long before this beautiful island’s resources were overwhelmed and the National Guard had to be called in to transfer them across Vineyard Sound to a detention camp on Cape Cod!

DeSantis enacted a principle I am increasingly in support of: Why should I, and millions of others – whether here in the UK or in the USA – have to suffer the repercussions of a mass immigration experiment championed by people who themselves don’t come into contact with the varying rabbles they like to import to our respective lands? It’s the same in the Welsh town of Caerphilly. A by-election to the devolved Senedd on the same day as my Lakeland jaunt, which the bookies had as odds-on favourite for the ReformUK party to win, was instead taken by Plaid Cymru. The only possible explanation for this upset was tactical voting by erstwhile Labour and Lib Dem apostles to keep Reform out. Thus, it is reasonable to assume that the British Left in this corner of South Wales preferred to demonstrate their solidarity with a party openly committed to the break-up of the United Kingdom (Plaid revels in separatism), than that of a party committed to defending the borders of that same United Kingdom. Plaid is another ‘open the floodgates and let ’em in’ type of movement (https://www.partyof.wales/cenedl_noddfa_nation_of_sanctuary), which begs the question of how the voters of Caerphilly will actually be impacted by their ideological fanaticism?

The answer, naturally, is ‘not at all’! For example, a Google AI search of ‘migrant hotels in Caerphilly’ returned no positive results. So, like the Labour and Liberal devotees of high class London suburbia or the salubrious parts of the Home Counties, we can safely assume the inhabitants of Caerphilly won’t have to endure the spectre of Middle Eastern or Sub-Saharan African men ogling their young daughters going about their Friday night leisure in the town centre. Nor will there be much chance of a local suffering the same fate as poor Rhiannon Whyte in Walsall. 47.4% of the electorate in Caerphilly ensured the victory of another open-borders political force. So why not give them a little taster of their preferred future?

During a conversation with Peter Cardwell on Talk Radio yesterday afternoon, I suggested they should close all the migrant hotels where protestors have made it abundantly clear they aren’t wanted, and ship them by the bus-load across to Caerphilly. Actually, I’d go further. If ReformUK pull off the miracle of an outright majority, I hope they imitate the actions of Ron DeSantis around this country. Let the electorates – whose own hatred for their history, culture and country always compels them to put an ‘X’ next to the most Left-wing, multi-culti-embracing bastards possible – roll out the welcome mat for the hordes of low-skilled migrants. Let them keep a welcome in the hillside for all the illegal invaders who’ve turned the seabed of the English Channel into a veritable coral reef of discarded mobile phones and identity cards! Are they up for it?

Do I sound angry? That’s because I am. Furious, in fact! It’s bad enough having to live in a country I recognise less and less with each passing year, and I have significant animus towards those who champion the principle of mass migration in abstract. But I reserve the greatest loathing for those who flock to open-borders parties in those areas of the UK that are destined to remain untouched by the cultural and communitarian desecration those open borders create!

 

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