History
England did not produce one genius. It produced millions of small inventors — and the legal, cultural, and spiritual ecosystem in which they thrived. No other civilisation on earth replicated it. There is something odd about the Englishman. He can't control his curiosity or need to tinker.
Comment
Britain was never forced to hand over the Chagos Islands. No fleet threatened it. No army compelled it. Its own advisers simply could not imagine saying "no" — they blame Trump and call their failure "realpolitik." This brain rot and cowardice apologism has to stop. These people need to be fired.
Reports
Wales now holds the highest male self-murder rate since records began — 337 men dead in a single year. The map of where they die is the map of where the coal mines and steelworks once stood. This is not a coincidence. This is a country eating its sons alive.
Strategy
Why do parties like UKIP and Reform get millions of votes bur no seats, yet the SNP take the board? FPTP elections in Britain aren’t won by persuading everyone — they’re won by choosing where to fight. This strategic game was described in 1921. Its name is Colonel Blotto. You can play it in the pub.
Editorial
Parliament governs a nation it did not create. It inherited jurisdiction over a continuity it did not author. Trustees preserve — they do not claim ownership. So by what title does the British state presume authority to break the lineage of its own people with multiculturalism and mass immigration?
History
The British state once rescued children only when families collapsed. Today it feeds them breakfast, dictates their moral education, fines parents who disagree, and jails those who resist — all while presiding over care homes where thousands were raped, beaten, and destroyed.
Comment
The state commits the same act it jails counterfeiters for — only bigger. With national debt racing past £2.8 trillion and CBDC control looming, The fiat edifice has been crumbling since the Nixon shock. What replaces it will define whether we live as free citizens or digital serfs.
Remember, Remember, the Fifth of November; Restoration, Revolution, and Rot; I know of no reason why England should ever be forgot. Today we publish 1000+ pages of primary legislation doctrine in 7 key bills to reverse a century of decline in a single day, and pursue a new future into the unknown.
Abolish the Lords. Relocate Parliament to the geographic centre. Bind all nations through one lower house. Let each control local application through separate upper houses. End devolution's chaos. Build a constitutional structure capable of absorbing a hundred territories without amendment.
BINCA's 376 pages consolidate all immigration legislation since WWII and reboot the entire system of British nationality. You are a citizen, subject, or visitor. Abstract naturalisation, asylum, and leave to remain are gone. Anyone is removable. Only birth, marriage, and death define nationality.
As the second bill of the Great Repeal program, NELA is a ferocious 400+ page assault on excessive taxation and regulation which provides immediate relef to the British people. It destroys obnoxious precedents and transforms the UK into the world's beacon of freedom and prosperity.
Leave comments, receive newsletters, and read older articles.
Britain's landscape was not ruined by accident. A small class of ideologues, armed with continental doctrine and state power, waged a decades-long war on beauty — and the buildings they left behind still punish millions every day who no choice but to be demoralised by it. It's time to demolish them.
Britain once produced men who spent decades in the dust chasing buried kings. Aristocrats bankrolled obsession, mavericks rewrote history, and the press made them legends. Then committees arrived, and the age of discovery died in a meeting room. Today, the children of our lineage prepare for Mars.
This week Canada's police, and the world's press, thought an evil teenage murderer's "rights" to dress in women's clothes and pretend he was female more important than the truth his mental illness led to the killing of his mother, brother, a teacher, and five innocent children. Enough is enough.
For thirty years, two camps have shouted past each other over Kurt Cobain's death. Both are guessing. One chemical measurement could end the argument forever — and it has been sitting in a filing cabinet in Seattle since 1994. If it's not that smoking gun, it's time to let him rest in peace.
DEI doesn't fail because it is badly implemented. It fails because its axioms are circular, its evidence is absent, and its structural logic guarantees the production of the very conditions it claims to prevent. The question is not whether it works. The question is why anyone believes it could.
Britain has no natural legal right to artistic expression recognised in law. Every public performance, mural, gig, comedy set, and film screening exists only because the state has not yet withdrawn permission. The English people cannot sing without a licence because the state can't help itself.
The English are not a theoretical people. They are a remembered people — shaped less by revolution than by accumulation, trusting experience over abstraction, continuity over rupture. To decode this species from Albion as an alien ambassador arriving in your UFO, here is where to begin.
Billions spent. Livelihoods destroyed. Energy systems dismantled. All built on simulations of a chaotic system we cannot experimentally test. When did probabilistic inference become grounds for civilisational restructuring? Net Zero is an unfalsifiable fools gold scientism chased by ideologues.
Marriage was once a sacrament covenant witnessed and recorded by the state. Over two centuries, the British government quietly transformed itself from clerk to officiant, then to demolition contractor — and the human wreckage is measured in the "modernisation" of millions of fatherless children.
Most nations fear sudden catastrophe. The English have feared something else: the slow discovery what once felt recoverable may not be. No political act should place the nation beyond the reach of future consent. There is a name for this unease—an inheritance so old you have forgotten you carry it.
Every five years, the British public marches to polling stations believing they are choosing who runs the country. They are choosing who holds the title. Britain's permanent bureaucracy has written itself laws making it unfireable, unreformable, and untouchable by any democratic process.
Why are we bound by obligations we never agreed to, funding priorities we cannot influence, under rules that cannot be reversed? Britain's social contract was supposed to bind both citizen and state. Now it binds only one. The bill has arrived, and an entire generation is refusing to sign.