At the beginning of this century, Britain underwent a silent revolution. The streets were quiet, Parliament did not burn, and the guillotine did not fall – but in just one generation, a nation whose history stretches back into the depths of time was made totally unrecognisable in everything from its political structures to its demographic makeup.
Like many people, I used to call myself a small-C conservative. I thought that radicalism was the domain of the Left – but I have realised that today, to be conservative in Britain is to wish to preserve the post-revolutionary political order that has brought this nation to its knees. It is to believe that mass immigration and diversity are a source of strength; to apologise for and feel embarrassed about our history; to be so scared of causing offence that you allow the very fabric of our nation’s culture to burn; to see the selling off of key strategic resources and infrastructure to foreign entities as the “free market” at work; to allow the countryside to be plowed up and paved over to make way for acres of identikit housing developments; to stand by and do nothing as thousands of English girls are raped by foreign men who have no business being here in the first place. To be conservative is to be content with losing, so long as one is polite and principled in their loss. In other words, to be conservative is to complicit in the ruin of this country.
It is for this reason that across Britain, a new breed of radical is emerging. We are natural conservatives, but what of value is left to conserve? The very foundations of our society are disintegrating under the weight of our leaders’ failed ideas. At best, the conservative wants to “go back” – but this is a fantasy. There is no going back, there is no “return” to a better, simpler time, and no one is coming to save us. There is only forward. The situation is bleak, but we have a duty to our land, and we will not simply abandon it out of a blinkered sense of self-preservation. We will not roll over and allow our country to be defiled by a regime that, at seemingly every turn, acts against the interests of the British people.
Our country is approaching a moment of destiny – you can feel it in the air. None of us expected to live in a time of such political strife, with the odds stacked against us and our people demoralised, but we have no choice. New leaders who possess the steel and vitality to act must rise. Individuals with the energy, ambition, and self-confidence to move beyond mere conservatism and actually offer our nation something real: a renewed sense of national purpose, belonging, and identity; an uncompromising commitment to truth and order; a more dynamic, optimistic politics, unafraid of radical ideas, unapologetic in its convictions, and utterly uninterested in whatever meaningless slurs our opponents throw at us.
Britain’s fate is not collapse, but revitalisation. Never forget that we are the children of a kingdom over a thousand years old, the greatest and most noble the world has ever known. History is reaching out its hand — it is up to us to grasp it.
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