Preface

After reading Balázs article on the Hungarian election, I was inspired to write a piece detailing what’s going on in the UK, has been going on for a while, for those who may not be genuinely familiar. Said recent Hungarian election showed to me just how many of us are operating on Twitter-based understandings of each other’s countries, and so I felt that I should so something in the spirit of remedying that fact.

I found this piece quite difficult to write, but I think that it contains some things that require saying, since either, as far as I can tell, no one has said them yet, or no one has managed to collect them into one piece that illustrates the scale of the United Kingdom’s problems.

I feel like there is often an undercurrent of delusion about the state of Britain, especially in the current moment, among the online right, and I think that someone needs to put to light the reality of our situation, purely because I am aware of the effect this self-delusion can have in the long term on political and spiritual movements, and I would wish to prevent that from happening to ours, and so I look inwards with a harshness I think only someone talking about his own blood can permit himself.

The purpose of this piece is to, at the very least, equip people, both British and otherwise, with a far clearer understanding than most Britons have of the state of the country, the truly Herculean effort required to save it from it’s own decline, and to suggest, oh-so-gently, that you prepare yourself for the possibility that, come the next election, the right does not flip the switch and “when we win”. Even were we to wake up tomorrow and find that every third worlder had been done away with, the challenges we would yet face would be monumental, and so I have sought to talk less about well-known immigration issues, and more about the native economic and social problems we face.

I am an Englishman and I will never denigrate my blood nor be ashamed for it. Everything that follows is an indictment of Britain TODAY, not the Britain, nor the British people of the past 1,000 years.

Introit

Oh! I can see a jacket of red and white and blue,
Some lions and a unicorn, a harp, a bulldog too
I see some shiny jewels that sparkle in your crown,
Some hearts of oak, some daffodils and hills of thistledown.

Is this goodbye now my great aunt Britannia
Farewell Britannia, adieu!
Must I leave you now, my Greaten Britannia,
Will this be my last goodbye to you?

When I first listened to John Edmond’s Rhodesian ballad, Farewell Britannia, I was a young, impressionable Army Cadet, and, during breaks while on exercise with scores of other teenagers, we would play songs through tinny Bluetooth speakers while cleaning our rifles, most often songs of wars past. I recall this time fondly, and yet, it was around that time that I first began to develop an understanding of Britain as it is, not as I wanted it to be, in no small part spurred on by the righteous indignation I felt at discovering how we had betrayed Rhodesia. I suppose it is perhaps ironic that we ourselves now face a somewhat similar decline, albeit one of our own making, plagued by problems both social and economic.

For many looking in from the outside, at least judging by how many immigrants land on our shores, Britain appears to be well-off country, and, as a top ten GDP nation with trillions in the economy, I understand why it might appear so. And yet, beneath the economic powerhouse of London, indeed the only economic force the entire British Isles truly possess, sits at the very least twenty, in reality more like eighty or so years of steadily-intensifying decline which I will seek to lay out for the sake of the British, American, European right no less than for anyone else, by sharing various facts on the British Government, Economy, and Society at large, before diving into my perceptions of the problems with the British psyche, a realistic look at our political prospects, and what I consider might be the best thing for young Britons to do.

Asleep at the wheel

On a base level, I believe that most understand the UK’s dire situation. From brown rape gang coverups to disastrous spending decisions, the deep retardation of His Majesty’s government is famous the world over, though for those who are truly not aware of how farcically poorly we’re run, I will share with you some recent disasters.

On matters of defence, the UK has now spent £6.3 Billion pounds on the General Dynamics Ajax Infantry Fighting Vehicle program, an IFV which has such enormous design flaws that it permanently damages the hearing of the soldiers using it if it goes over 15 miles per hour. Furthermore, the program has so far yielded only 44 of these vehicles, on a contract for 589 of them, designed to replace the ageing Warrior IFV, which served throughout Iraq and Afghanistan, and, on top of it all, the program was initially meant to cost only £5.4 Billion. We have furthermore, in the last few years, spent around the same sum - £6.2-7.3 billion - On two non-nuclear carriers which are not only plagued with reliability and staffing problems, but are also, due to their conventional fuelling, unable to launch any non Short Take Off / Vertical Landing (STO/VL) fixed- wing aircraft, making them effectively outdated before they were even commissioned. These two carriers were built for a Royal Navy that doesn’t have enough ships for one functional Carrier Strike Group, let alone two, and we in fact have several times had to cannibalise one of the carriers for parts to make the other one work. And we make fun of the Russians.

Another unfortunate series of events is that Lord Peter Mandelson, the British Ambassador to the United States, was removed from office after it was discovered that he had been a close friend of Jeffrey Epstein, the New York Financier. The Prime Minister, Sir Keir Starmer, who personally appointed Mandelson, has so far claimed several times he had no idea that Lord Mandelson had been friends with Epstein. It now turns out that the Home Office pushed Mandelson into his ambassadorship despite him having failed security vetting, something that Sir Keir has, once again, denied any knowledge of, making the head of the United Kingdom a liar, an idiot, or the least-informed man in government. It gets better. Recently, the Prime Minister’s chief of staff had a phone detailing a whole lot of sensitive information about this very same case “stolen”, and the police then “failed” to do anything about it. It’s a blatant coverup and banana-republic-levels of corruption.

A final anecdote, in regard to the government at least, is that, as the situation in the Strait of Hormuz intensified, the entire government, including the Chancellor of the Exchequer (think head of economy and government finance) backed further drilling in our North Sea oil and gas fields, only for drilling licenses to be blocked by Sir Ed Miliband, head of the government’s energy policy. When asked why he didn’t simply approve the licences himself, the Prime Minister claimed the issue was in the hands of Sir Ed, effectively declaring himself powerless in regard to the decisions of a man he himself appointed and could, in fact, remove at any time.

All of these events have occurred in the past year alone, and I think are a fairly good summary of the calibre of the people governing this country.

An empty treasury

Moving onto the economic side of things, Britain may be the sixth largest economy in the world by nominal GDP, yet in terms of GDP per capita we are the twenty-ninth in the world. 29. Two-Nine. The country that once ruled the seas and the world, that supposedly won both world wars, the Cold war, is below, I shit you not, nations like Luxembourg and Iceland in terms of the actual average wealth per person. We have nukes. They’re not even real countries. We are effectively 51 times poorer than the United States, as even the poorest American state, Mississippi, incidentally 40% black, is still better off on personal GDP than the entire UK.

Britain’s economic woes can, I believe, be broken fairly simply into a few causes, which are lack of industry, lack of energy, and an ever-growing population of which a large amount do not work, alongside a tax system that disincentivises striving to do better and a general cultural sentiment against improving your lot in life.

One of our problems, perhaps the most important one, as without a solution to it, nothing else can be achieved, is energy. We rely, insanely, on foreign energy for our grid, with a net import of around 40% of our energy needs. According to the IMF, Britain is the G7 country most vulnerable to energy shocks. We have almost no nuclear, no coal, we aren’t drilling our own oil reserves in the North sea, and we’re a country filled with not-in-my-backyard (NIMBY) spastics who would rather fuck the country over than see their house go down marginally in value, alongside mindraped boomers who think a nuclear power station will descend into a Hiroshima-esque holocaust with unwavering certainty. And then, of course, we have the people who think that green energy will save us, while being invariably staunchly opposed to Nuclear. Why? Fuck knows. Yeah, build more solar panels and wind turbines on farmland, that’ll definitely help save the environment, retard.

There are simply no high-growth, low-energy countries. It’s not possible. We have to have a surplus of energy to get anywhere, and yet the official government strategy is “Net Zero”- moving towards a zero-fossil fuel system, while we don’t even have enough energy for growth on the current mixed system. And no, before you ask, Net Zero does not involve building more nuclear power stations, although we have an example of a country that proves why nuclear is a good idea - France - right next door.

We may have been the nation to spearhead the industrial revolution, but Britain no longer makes anything, in large part due to the shift, from the 1980s, to a service-based economy propped up by educational and financial services, of course in London. It is somewhat fair to say that this was a necessity due to the decline of the Empire, and yet we somehow haven’t come to grips with this change around sixty years after we lost control of the Suez canal, and forty years since then-Prime Minister Sir Tony Blair made it official policy. It’s even been thirty years since we lost Hong Kong, and yet we still struggle on, without any serious efforts made to steady our economy. The last man to do so was former Prime Minister Rishi Sunak who did, in fact, reduce inflation from over 10% to only around 2%, only to promptly be voted out.

In fact, our situation nationwide is so bad that London alone contributes over 22% of the Nation’s economy, and services as a sector make up 81% of the overall economy. Only 9-10% of the British economy is made up by manufacturing, and this is all coming from the House of Commons library. This is not sustainable in an increasingly unstable first world with unreliable partners.

While it’s true that other G7 nations show similar statistics, it should be explained that this does not reflect similar proportionality in regards to global manufacturing, in large part due to them having better economies - Germany alone makes up 3.2% of global manufacturing.* Then there’s the other problem. While industrial manufacturing may be, technically, a small part of all G7 economies, a truly major difference is that the USA, Germany, and France and Italy have large luxury and White goods sectors and, importantly, large native aerospace and defence sectors they can buy from, reducing dependence on international trade and improving their economies and job sectors. *I am aware that Deutschland is not an example of good government management.

Furthermore, while in nations like France and Germany, tax burdens may be high, they do not face the same costs of living that the British do, with our inflation being by far the highest out of any G7 nation.

In terms of growth, the IMF has downgraded Britain’s economic forecast to the worst among the G7. According to the Institute for Fiscal Studies, the British economy faces a projected growth slowdown to 0.8% this year, the sharpest decline among major economies, due to energy price shocks from the Iran war, low productivity, and inflation nearing 4%. Long-term stagnation in productivity, coupled with rising inequality, has left the UK economy in real terms in decline for years, with growth too low to support public services and raising living standards. We’re facing 1970’s style “Stagflation.” Our prospects are so bad that several companies, including OpenAI, have pulled out of planned investments worth billions.

Britain has the fastest-rising tax burden among the G7 nations, projected to reach 42.1% of GDP by 2031. While this does still put us below the tax burden of nations like Germany, France, and Italy, I think that one must contextualise this by pointing out where these taxes go, and how working individuals suffer from the way that the tax system is set up.

We have a population that has, since 1997, grown by about 9.3. million total, with a staggering 10 million immigrants entering the country since then*, of which the majority are not European. Since 2023, population growth is almost entirely due to migration. Add ten million people to a population which doesn’t have enough energy, enough housing, enough work and what do you think happens? *The discrepancy is caused by the fact that we have a good chunk of people leaving every year.

Moving onto benefits, the polite, British term for State Welfare. You will probably think I’m lying to you when say this, because, as of 2025, 35% of the United Kingdom claims benefits. That’s 24 million people, of which ten million are of working age. Even discounting 13 million pensioners, we are a nation with ten to eleven million people claiming government welfare. That’s larger than the population of many countries. You may feel the need to tell these people to get a job, and I do sympathise, but answer this; Do you seriously believe that Great Britain has eleven million jobs to spare?

As of 2025/26, government expenditure on benefits has exceeded government income tax revenue, with a bill of £333 billion spent on benefits (including pensions) against £331 billion collected in income tax. In relation to immigration, more than a million foreign claimants were born overseas in 2025, and, according to Migration Central, by Q2 2024, approximately 1.689 million non-UK nationals aged 16–64 were economically inactive.

Within all the people of working age economically inactive in the UK, a staggering 22%, (2022 figures, which means it’s worse since then), there is a clear gap within Whites and Non-Whites, which gets even worse when you break it down further. According to the British government themselves,

“21% of white people were economically inactive, compared with 26% of people from all other ethnic groups combined”.

“In every region, white people had a lower rate of economic inactivity than people from all other ethnic groups combined”.

“The combined Pakistani and Bangladeshi ethnic group had the highest rate of economic inactivity (33%), and the white ‘other’ group had the lowest (15%)” .

Pakistanis are the second largest migrant group in the UK, and overall, a staggering 41% of Muslims in the UK are unemployed. I don’t think I need to clarify that this is unsustainable. Worse still, this date uses ethnic data from the 2011 census, meaning that, in truth, these figures will all be significantly worse today.

Now, all these aforementioned problems may sound like they have easy economic solutions, and, in fact, they do, such as getting a government that isn’t run by economically and politically inept cunts. But, unfortunately what you, and from what I can tell, no one has considered, is the issue of the people living here, namely the British, and the severe social and mental problems that we seem to collectively face.

A sickness of the mind and soul

I once saw a post by someone discussing the differences between the British and the Americans in regards to entrepreneurship, that, while (White) Americans will, in general, seek to help each other out and find ways to enable a startup or idea to work, the British will in general seek reasons as to why it cannot. I fear that I must agree with this, as there appears to have festered in the British psyche a sort of anti-growth mindset, one that seeks to always be the poorer, the lesser, the put-upon man, the one doing worse than all the others, something I think illustrated by my earlier points about benefits. To an extent, it’s a last gasp of the WW2 underdog spirit, the stiff upper lip, to another, the last vestiges of the class system. Some say that it’s a way of dealing with the spiritual wound the loss of the Empire caused. I personally believe it all began with the collapse of the glorious East India Company back in 1874, but I digress.

The point in all this is that the British are afflicted by a curse of small-mindedness, from the lowest benefits claimant to the highest holder of the great offices of state, there will always be a way found not to achieve anything, or to prevent others from succeeding. A great example are NIMBYs, a particular class of Britons, largely well-off boomers and the upper middle classes, who will do everything in the power to prevent the government from achieving anything the few times that it actually tries to build something, possibly the worst case of which being HS2, a high-speed rail system which, thanks to planning failures, but also in no small part thanks to NIMBYs, has been so embroiled in legal challenges regarding its construction that the entirety of its second phase has been cancelled, shelving the dream of cheap, high-speed travel throughout Great Britain for another generation.

Recently, the Green Party, an extreme-left party projected to win a significant chunk of the vote in the next election, proclaimed that if they won a majority, they would implement a system that would forcibly peg the highest salary a company pays to the lowest, at a 10:1 ratio. This means that, if a company’s cleaner is paid £12,000 a year, the CEO would be paid a maximum of £120,000.

Now, it must be clarified that this does not, in fact, mean the CEO would even earn £120,000, since that level of annual earning actually falls into what’s known as the “tax trap”.

The “tax trap” in the UK refers to an unofficial but extremely brutal tax rate that hits those earning between £100,000 and £125,140. In this bracket, you don’t just pay the higher 40% income tax; you also lose your tax-free personal allowance, resulting in a 60% effective marginal tax rate, meaning you keep only 40p of every extra £1 you earn. If you earn above £125,140, you are put into the 45% tax band, effectively a better deal despite technically being a higher tax bracket.

The “tax trap” is notorious in the UK as it legitimately disincentivises people from aiming for higher-paid jobs, and professionals will go out of their way to earn less, as they effectively earn more by being in a lower bracket.

Now, you might think that adding a 10:1 pay control ratio to an economy already this shambolic is an insane idea, especially regarding the incredibly basic second order effects it would have on the British economy, in the form of any high earners, and the businesses we have left leaving the country immediately. However, according to YouGov polls, 65% of Britons support this policy. Now, I don’t generally believe polling stats, as public polling can easily be setup to achieve a particular goal, and yet, if it indeed is true that 65% of the British population thinks this is a good idea, it’s hard to reach any view other than that we are a nation that, frankly, deserve to be poor.

Now, even without all of this left-slopulist politicking, which is, I think, unlikely to ever actually be implemented, the UK still has a pervasive problem in the form of the aforementioned statistics showing that British people seem to lack a very basic understanding of economics and secondary effects. I am reminded of an article about the fact that, apparently, the British public are almost all wrong about almost everything. We are a highly political, poorly-educated people, in no small part due to our tabloid press and a mismanaged public education system that has relegated us behind other OECD nations in both numeracy and literacy.

“Land of hope and glory, mother of the free…”

A once glorious and free people, we British are nowadays further afflicted by a sort of adoration of our nanny state, in no small part due to the collective trauma older generations experienced through the rationing of the Second World War, which persisted until 1954, that has caused us, as a nation, to worship failing public services like the National Health Service, which costs around £200 billion a year, and yet somehow never has enough money, in part due to rising obesity, an ageing population, and increasing immigration. On top of that the NHS is responsible for providing children with puberty blockers and even runs a scheme whereby they cap the annual number of training places in medical school at 7,500 and fill the rest up with foreigners. in 2024 alone over 20,000 foreign doctors joined the NHS. We literally have British students who can’t get into Med school because of this.

And yet, suggest that this system might require reformation, and you’re liable to end up with your head on a pike on Tower Bridge. At least, it’s widely accepted that the police and other government infrastructure are crap, but, should you dare to suggest that the government should be given less control, be slimmed down, and you’ll face accusations either of being a fascist, ironically, or of being a billionaire-defending capitalist bastard, since the worst crime in Britain is to want to make money or improve your station. Suggest that benefits should be means-tested and you’ll be dragged out the back of the pub and stabbed. If you point out that there are a lot more rapes and stabbings than there were twenty years ago, people will claim that the police say the opposite (they reclassified certain crimes to make the numbers seem lower) or start inanely posting pictures of White parts of London and talk about how safe it is.

On top of all this, Britain’s once-quiet pride has declined, largely due to encouragement through TV and media, into a form of impressively self-hating anti-nationalism, whereby the only elements of Britain you can like are the ones that have existed since around 1997, when migration truly began to impact us. Paddington bear, the BBC, Football, blacks you may like. Empire, King Arthur, Stonehenge, being White you may not.

This cultural decline can, sadly, be best seen by the fact that, despite all the institutional racism, sexism, that supposedly pervades this country, the most deprived group in the UK are, in fact, poor White boys, in no small part because it is seen as “wrong” to want to leave your roots.

White British males from lower socioeconomic backgrounds are among the most educationally disadvantaged groups in the UK. Data consistently shows they have the lowest university progression rates, and are, in fact, the least likely to attend university. This can be easily understood if you spend any time whatsoever on British social media, which embodies a glorification of poorer culture, from politicians performatively using popular vernacular or working-class patter in official announcements to putting down those with basic understandings of economics, along with an ingrained worship of foreigners, largely taught through football, that seems to have wormed its way into the brains of a significant chunk of the younger generation.

There is in fact a common subset on Twitter of football-themed accounts that have inexplicably communist political ideas. I despise them, in no small part because they are, in fact, oftentimes middle-class English people who feign being working class as it’s viewed as more respectable when it comes to politics. I met such people myself at university, a memorable case of which being during a debate where I was roundly attacked for expressing the fact that people at university historically looked down on the working-class, after which I was informed that being working-class, something which, I think must be said, barely even exists anymore, was in fact proof of being a far worthier human than anyone else and something everyone has always been proud of. In reality, the British working class is largely gone. What we have now are the British poor. And there are a lot of those.

Furthermore, the youth are on average dangerously stupid, as a recent article in the New Statesman showed, with young women especially being politically radicalised beyond measure.

“Young women in this country increasingly feel that ‘things are stacked against me, no matter how hard I try’. They think the economy is working against them and believe the values they hold dear are at odds with a country they perceive to be sexist and racist.”

This is despite young women being far more likely to do well in school, get into University or find employment.

“This younger generation, men and women, are set to vote Green in significant numbers: YouGov’s latest survey has 49 per cent of 18 to 24-year-olds backing the party. Even among older 25 to 49-year-olds, 23 per cent support [Zack] Polanski. That is more than any other single party.” - New Statesman, “Meet the angry young women”

You can also see this stupidity that’s present among many of the British in the way that we adopt American cultural exports with a gusto outdone by no one on earth. We legalised Gay marriage in 2013, despite the fact that we are a nominally Christian nation with our head of state being the de facto head of the Church, not that anyone cares what the King has to say anymore. We had football players kneeling for BLM, even the current Prime Minister. We had NHS clinics transing children until 2022 when public outcry forced them to shut. We have government internships for the Intelligence services that are for non-Whites only. Public funding for mosques. Special Jewish police. Advertising for the army that shows Muslims praying in the middle of combat. A higher density of CCTV cameras than China. A legal system with sentencing guidelines that consider race a factor. A police that delivers the underage victims of pakistani rape gangs back to their rapists and arrests their fathers. Television that depicts a White boy killing a girl mere weeks after a black immigrant murdered little girls in a dance class. And these are only a few of the things I can think of off the top of my head, and they’re all awfully, sickeningly real. There are days I wish someone would drop atomic bombs on this country because I am unsure of how else we are ever going to clean it.

Ours is a deeply, deeply spiritually and culturally sick people and country, and whether it’s the Conservatives, Labour, or anyone else in power, nothing changes, no one is prosecuted, even for major failures or crimes in office. And for those few British men and Women who want out of this, there is a population who largely want to pull them back in. We are a nation of crabs in a bucket. Honestly, I think it’s likely all a way to cope with the fact that we are doing so poorly, so disproportionately, idiotically badly on the world stage, economically, at home. We expect nothing, less than nothing, so that we aren’t disappointed.

On a further cultural level, I’m sure I don’t need to go over the dire threat third-world immigration poses towards the UK and it’s people, and, with an increasing amount of people of immigrant descent in the unelected organs of power, in no small part due to our colonial legacy, it will be a far larger problem to remedy than people think.

“When we win”

Now, if you’ve gotten this far, you may wonder if there is any hope in sight, and I would say that yes, there is, for the British people, but only by looking back can we look forward. Britain conquered the world through its men of spirit, its young men, who went out and took what they wanted, who went to pastures new and settled them.

It’s symbolic that our decline truly began when we lost Hong Kong, our last true colony, though I always argue it started when we entered WW2. I would wish us to have colonies anew, lands like Rhodesia, the Dominion of Canada, Australia, places where the true sons of Albion of the past ruled and preserved that great spirit, as I fear that preserving it in the UK itself may soon be nigh-on impossible. I know it’s macabre, but I constantly feel like I’m the only one even considering the possibility that we might not “win” in the short term.

I know that this is the part where I talk about Restore Britain, remigration, British Waffen-SS squads righteously deporting everyone darker than Raw Egg Nationalist from these hallowed shores, and yet, for your own mental health, I suggest thinking about what you might do if this doesn’t quite happen. Trump’s second term has shown that large-scale ethnic decline reversal, at least without genocide, is quite difficult to achieve in a democracy, to the point that he fired Gregory Bovino from his position as head of Homeland Security’s deportation ops because he was doing too well, because the optics were too scary, before committing fully to his latest Middle Eastern jaunt.

Britain, meanwhile, does not, has never had a genuinely functional government department in charge of deportations, in relation to immigration even, and considering that the British police aren’t even armed, it’s hard to see how we would actually go about doing this sort of stuff without a hardcore nationalist government in office. Even if we were to get one with a functional majority of seats, which is doubtful, they would be hampered at every turn by a deeply left-wing executive branch in the form of the civil service, and furthermore, the problem of local councils, which, though theoretically powerless, have yet managed to massively fuck up large swathes of the country.

On an internal level, the British right is split three ways, between the Conservatives, Reform UK, and Restore Britain. Do not underestimate how hard this could make winning an election, or how badly British coalition governments historically do. I say this because the leader of the Liberal Democrat (cuck) party, Sir Ed Davey, recently said he would be willing to form a coalition with the Conservatives to get the current Labour government out, which, the last time they did this, got the Lib Dems politically raped for about ten years.

I believe as of now, April 2026, that Reform will win the election, possibly through a coalition. This is, while perhaps better than the Greens or Labour winning, not automatically a good thing. Reform are paper nationalists and gerontocracy supporters, are largely akin to the conservative party, but inexplicably, with fewer ideas of how to actually fix the country’s problems, and, somehow, more brown candidates. They will never, ever commit to remigration, are painfully unlikely to deal with our economic issues, and would frankly increase the chances of a subsequent far-left victory, much as years of Conservative failure enabled Labour to win the last election. The youth will not prosper, even should they win, as they are buying the votes of pensioners by committing to the Triple Lock, a system that ensures that the state pension is increased annually by the highest of earnings growth, price inflation or 2.5%. It’s bankrupting the country. If you want to see how it will play out, look into the Greek economic collapse. They faced eerily similar conditions as we do now.

Now I am aware that our situation is far less dire in many ways than that of the United States or other nations such as Spain, and yet I do wish to remind you that this article is not merely about immigration, in fact, largely about other issues this country faces.

Actually fixing this country will require a lot more than merely deporting brown people, though that would, to a large extent, solve certain social problems. However, what we also need is to build an absolute shit ton of nuclear power plants and massively fund our Fusion program, which is among the best in the world. We need to refocus our economy to start manufacturing things and change the tax system to enable both individuals and corporations to prosper.

We would also need to somehow ensure massive cultural change, likely through a combination of direct government activism, some sort of office for the furtherment of British culture, and more subtle messaging through propaganda. Our legal system requires a total overhaul, not least to prosecute most anyone who’s worked for or been in government over the last thirty years, and we need to figure out a way to overrule NIMBYs and start building things again, especially revitalising our shipping and aerospace industries. There’s a company called Hybrid Air Vehicles looking to bring back airships for more efficient travel and cargo transport. Why not throw some money their way? We also need to re-integrate with Europe, especially France and Germany, and figure out a way to use what’s left of our oil. I’m just spitballing here.

And yet. This vision of British futurism requires a vision, a party, a type of population that is simply not there, at least not right now.

Please, not misunderstand me. I am not here to blackpill, merely to refocus, to give a dose of bad-tasting reality. Long-term, of course, Britain will not become a brown nation, simply because the migrants we are getting are too stupid to run a country successfully. I mean God, look at what they manage in the places they’re from. It would be more likely that we resemble something like colonial India, with a small cadre of Britons ruling a large colonial population. Wouldn’t that be ironic, Britain itself becoming a microcosm of the Empire! Ah, je plaisante, probablement…

In a world where things may not be quite as clear-cut in our favour as many on the British right seem to be expecting them to be in the next few years, I think it isn’t wrong to consider moving to a more growth-friendly country in order to build yourself up into a position where you can return to effectuate change more effectively. A period of exile is not ignoble, especially should things end up more dire than even I predict, and I do not think that young British men and women owe this state or its organs, that hates them, anything. At the very least, try and get a remote job you can do from a laptop so that you and yours are not forcibly tied down.

I know this may be hard for some to swallow, you may disagree, think me a coward. It is, however, simply the view I hold, the view I have always held, as my past writing shows. I care for our survival rather than sentiment. Look at where the Spanish are going. It happened there, what makes you think it can’t happen here?

The greatest Britons have always been the searchers, the settlers, those who reached out to the outer world and find things new and fascinating. That is our people’s destiny, that of nation-builders and creators. My own dream, should it be necessary, would be to take swathes of talented young British people to friendlier countries, maybe Britain’s overseas territories, form expatriate communities not of retirees but of successful professionals who can influence the UK from outside without putting themselves at the mercy of a hostile state, eventually to return. Perhaps it is in leaving that we may yet survive.

“What’s in a nation? My people by any other name would still be mine” - The Aesthete Health & Fitness Club

I wholeheartedly apologise to those who were hoping this piece would be more positive, to those who find it disheartening, and I admit that, even for me, it is bleak, and I want you to know that writing this piece was as, if not more, difficult for me to write than it was for you to read, but I am not willing to lie, nor be delusional about the situation Great Britain is in, and I think that someone needed to, at the very least, give people something to think about and at least offer an alternative to the blind hopefulness I see so often.

I love Britain and the British right, and I deeply respect everyone putting effort in today, but I think that a lot of people are confusing Twitter for real life. Out on the ground, among the public, there is likely more support for right than left, yes, but you need to ask yourself what kind of “right-wing” it is. A lot of it isn’t British, and winning, as it were, may well take a lot longer than we think.

Remember that what we aim towards is for our children, not us.

Take heart in knowing one thing. Everyone knows what an Englishman really is, a Scotsman, a Welshman, an Irishman. They can never take that away from us.

Sincerely,

Kaltenbrunner