BRITAIN AWAKE

I visit London for one reason, family live there.

South London holds no roots for me, apart from the above there is rarely any other reason for me to charter a visit. I travel to Lambeth most weekends to see friends and family, they chose to move for of the job opportunities,  I despise the place. The streets of the boroughs desolate and thick with tension, occasional stand offs and the general sense of menace, the atmosphere permeated by constant street lighting, an orange glow of ghost estates and dead stations at midnight, you can practically hear loss. Within this city two prominent demographics; youths and commuters both convenience each others existence by ignoring the other. The youths stab each other whilst the rest of us pick our way around the police tape.

There is a certain breed of worker in the city today, white middleclass imports have essentially invaded areas such as Lambeth where they find that the they live an odd parallel to the social underclass around them. Aware they do not belong amongst their environment they have cultivated a dangerous perception on urban life, amongst their social circles it is now politically correct to expect to become a victim of criminalty… thus making the whole thing acceptable, absolutely fine and to be tolerated. In fact this tolerant abandon is positively encouraged by the authorities, with Met Police posters in tube stations and on billboards telling commuters not to dare use their mobile phones in the street or display any kind of posession in public... an entirely new attitude towards criminality has been forged within the last decade... it is no longer their fault for robbing you but your fault for not expecting it.

One evening I went to a pub with a friend's work mates, curious by their experiences of street attacks in the area and with the intent of reassuring my friend that her own fears were without basis I steered the conversation towards crime. Instead I listened incredulously as they tried to persuade her to accept she will be robbed not only violently but soon!

“I got mugged again last week” said some guy
“It was only a simple beating” he added to approving nods from his fellow workers.
“Its best to just give them everything then have a good cry” added another as he nursed his shiraz

We left immediately.

What pray tell is the purpose of these people? Just what are they doing alive and breathing? And also apparently how?

If I was so inclined I could have merrily strolled up to either of these men slapped them in the face with whatever appendage I chose and proceeded in the brutal violation of their mothers, with not a squeak of protest… Why?

An inherent cowardice is breeding rapidly amongst these classes. These consumptive fools sit amongst the ruins of a capital the hub of what was once an empire, casually squandering their amassed wealth quaffing wine and cocaine…

Do they not see the emergency?

The privileged positions they hold mean they have the real capacity to change their situations and those of their peers yet they engage in the vilest form of apathy.
They eagerly accept their fate, they sell themselves to oblivion without a hint of resistance.
How weak, lowly and pathetic.
And there are thousands of them, paving the way for their own self annihilation.

They stand as guilty as the Rapers and the Murderers of this city. With their passive attitudes they accept this urban disease allowing it to infect not just their community, friends or family but themselves. The last shred of character, self-preservation is prevalent in even the most intrinsically worthless individual and even that amongst these fools lay annihilated.

England sees her barren elite and weeps. When the cancer is this far developed its clear heads are going to have to roll. It won’t be us doing the dirty work.

London is a monster,
In the boroughs the local rags falsely laud a sense of community, if it exists it beats like a dying pulse. Lack of spiritual purpose and destiny burdens our youth, they want discipline and direction and they want an enemy to rail against. This young generation maybe purveyors of apathy but in a rush to claim respect on the streets they are indifferent to tolerance and they are eating the old order alive, but without a true foe to focus their anger on their actions have turned cannibalistic, British brothers turn on British brothers.

To an Integralist the solution is simple, give our youth a real enemy, give them a true community to defend, then watch them grow. What rage and power lies unharnessed!

Urban decay will end when there is nothing left to rot, the alternative? You can ride the tiger or you can join us…