I love the ‘far right’. As long as, politically speaking, its on the periphery, it creates a wonderful environment for the violent, the stupid, the stupidly violent and the violently stupid. Its basically politics for those who like fighting. Always has been. From Hitler who indoctrinated a group of moronic thugs (and find me any other type of thug who isn’t in UKIP) and ‘took it viral’, to Moseley’s brown shirted knuckle-draggers, up to the National Front, as was, who cut right to the chase, went to Chelsea and West Ham football grounds in the bad old days and just hooked up with anyone who looked ‘a bit tasty’ (doc Martens, Ben Shermans, sta-pressed, braces, shaved heads) and offered them the chance to beat people up on a Sunday (football was only on Saturdays back then), or even a Tuesday night!!
The National Front was banned, or died, or beat itself up in confusion, but it changed and became the slightly respectable British National Party. Which then became Britain First, the Front Nacionale and the International White People’s Darkie Hating Party. Every country has them. In Eastern Europe they have more than most. Greece is full of them, Russia loves them and these people (assuming they are ‘people’ in any normal sense) all have one thing in common.
They hate.
They spread hatred, they’re rabidly divisive and totally evil.
Probably the best example today of a totalitarian, ultra-racist, violent right wing institution is ISIS. Sadly a lot of right wingers take their lead from God himself. Or, some warped fucking distortion of any particular religious doctrine.
So its nice to see all the proper, white, European fascists get together, as they have this week, over in Bulgaria. Arguably the best place to keep Europes proto-Nazis. They’re there to ‘hunt migrants’. They catch the refugees who sneak from Turkey over to Bulgaria every day. I don’t know what they do with them, deport them, arrest them, eat them, kill them, but they catch them. Under the flag of the Knights Templar. A one-time noble organisation (about 500 years ago), now hi-jacked by our own extreme righties over here because the Cross of St George looks great as a tattoo.
Fidel Castro was never a right wing anything. He was left. Way left. So left that his regime looked very much as it would have if he was that far to the right. But without the flags.
The Castro is dead: long live the (other) Castro!!
Happy Saturday
A xxxx
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