Monday, April 19, 2010
Your country hates you.
This country really hates it's people. The contempt of the state for it's minions knows no bounds. We are watched, collated, catalogued, legislated against. All without our consent. Agents of the state wearing the uniform of authority, the hi viz jacket, crawl over all aspects of our existence.
A shocking example of the disdain the government and it's cohorts hold for the subjects of this once great country was laid out for all to see late on Saturday night.
With all the chaos caused by the volcanic ash grounding all flights, a plucky bunch of Brits had managed to get on the last ferry to Portsmouth. The ferries were heaving with extra foot passengers, as you would expect. Many of the passengers had trains to catch, the last ones of the day. All passports had been checked by French passport control and the travelers bobbed their way over the channel to Blighty.
Time was of the essence if the trains were to be caught.
They arrived in Portsmouth and rushed off the ferry, eager to reach the train station.
But no, the 'authorities' insisted on herding all the passengers into lines in order for their papers to be checked. Regardless if they had been checked in France. They were not interested in the plight of the people who pay their wages.
The people got restless, at one time nearly 'breaking out'. The police were called and organised lines were reinstated.
Eventually, they 'authorities' relented slightly. But too late for the trains to be caught.
See how they spit in our faces. See how they stamp in our face.
See how we take it, like the compliant sheeple that we are.
Watch the video here.