The cracks are forming, but this is just the beginning of the beginning.
We know that Brexit didn’t bring the whole edifice crashing down (despite the wins it did present) – rather it woke them up, it alerted the Blob’s immune system to the danger, and so the antibodies of the Remainer establishment did their work in patching up the damage.
We saw the elimination of Andrea Leadsom to ensure that Theresa ‘You Think Heath Was Bad? Hold My Wine’ May was crowned. We witnessed the Remoaner media never letting their foot off the throttle. We saw the Home Office engineering a punishment wave of immigration (we can blame Boris, but he was always a mere figurehead, never switched on or across his brief enough to be able to do anything, and so was easily led). Even Boris’ rise was a classic case of a democracy choosing the least worst option, but it got us over the Brexit line Lotus-style, i.e. the car was barely roadworthy by the end of the race but it just made it (fellow petrol heads and students of Colin Chapman’s engineering philosophy will get the reference).
Anyway, where was I? Ah yes, the cracks were largely repaired, but the structure has still been weakened, the scars are visible – it still needs a few more surgical strikes to bring it down though.
On the trans front of the war on the Marxist Industrial Complex, the Cass review may still prove the death knell of the trans obsession in the UK, leading as it did to the Supreme Court ruling, but the Blob is still fighting it and so we know that the pressure must be maintained. To assume that the house of cards will naturally fall would be folly – as your pharmacist would always advise you, keep on taking the antibiotics for the whole course even if the symptoms may ease or disappear.
Often it’s not just one event, but the sheer cumulative effect of hundreds of incidents. Every death or assault in which the diversity cult has played its part must be harnessed – from an honour killing ignored so as not to offend cultural sensitivities, through a mentally ill patient released because too many back people were being sectioned (and then went on to murder three people in Nottingham), to lives taken at a pop concert because security guards were afraid to challenge a bomber for fear of being labelled Islamophobic. The walls are being slowly chipped away. People notice patterns, it’s what the human brain is good at. Of course, it’s also easily distracted – it’s just a matter of who is providing the distraction.
And so we turn to poor Henry Nowak. This hits personally as it would any parent, especially of a son Henry’s age and who may even have attended the same open day at Southampton University last year. This, as commentators have already noted, could be another Stephen Lawrence moment – but we have to make it so. It took years of pressure for the Left’s hijacking of the Lawrence murder to finally bear fruit, when the Macpherson inquiry started the drip of poison into public policy with their evil doctrine – they didn’t assume it would just happen through sheer magical momentum and nor should we. The disgusting display at PMQs the day after the Novak police bodycam footage was released was evidence enough that the Blob is trying to stand firm and is now in full denial and deflection mode. “Blame Farage! Blame the Far Right! Look over there at the flying wheelie bins!”
We will win, frens. We will win because we are on the side of the natural order, because we are right, because every Marxist experiment fails, because as each of the tenets and operators of the Blob fall so will weaken the restraints they have put on the old values of family, community and country which will then reassert themselves. (And at the end of it all, those still left will pretend they never agreed with all that woke nonsense anyway.)
As I’ve wittered on here before, we all can play our part, however small – look at your own positions, networks and skills and turn these to the our cause just as if it was a crusade of religious devotion – for that is exactly how the Left operate and how we will defeat them.
Full steam ahead gentlemen (and ladies) – ramming speed!
© text & images Genghis Tebbit 2026
