Please sign up to be able to read, comment and contribute to our website.
The politics of madness
Some years ago, while working in the British NHS, I coined a
phrase that made the rounds of my friends.
“The best thing to do in Britain is criminally insane”. I stand by it.
Being criminally insane in the UK at the time (some 15 years
ago) seemed to put one in a bizarre position where the fact they committed a
crime, in many cases a heinous one, seemed to be just a detail. There were
murderers, paedophiles and arsonists, and the state was using an unholy amount
of time and resources to care for these individuals. No expense was spared for
their comfort and treatment.
But nobody ever spoke about the victims.
Keeping an insane murderer in what was called a Medium
Secure Unit costed the taxpayer at the time a cool 600,000 GBP/year, and these
guys spent a lot of years there.
That was just the cost for the room and bed. It did not
include the staffing costs of psychiatrists, psychologists, social workers,
nurses, the cost of medication or the expensive MHRT- Mental Health Review
Tribunals where a patient could ask to be reassessed as many times as they
wanted. If the tribunal decided they were ameliorated, they’d be released from
hospital, first into a halfway house that offered them a way to reintegrate
into society while keeping some rules, and then into general population.
The moment they were out, they became a priority for the
local council to house and look after. A state paid social worker would ensure
that they would get all possible benefits, place them at the top of the list
for social housing and a community psychiatric nurse ( CPN) was dispatched to
be more or less at their beck and call.
These people wouldn’t have to ever work. The system worked
for them, and they abused it. In my years working as a sysadmin in the NHS- and
voraciously reading the medical files because the whole process fascinated me,
I only heard of one patient who was holding a job and trying to integrate back
into the community.
But they weren’t called patients. They were clients, and thus
the relationship between them and the flock of staff assigned to look after
them was changed.
These people, who were to a one dangerous criminals were
being treated like little gods. The taxes I was paying were used to keep them
comfortable and safe, and as separate from their crimes as possible.
So the system got abused a lot. Some of these guys found it very hard to deal
with the real world, despite having every one of their needs met at the cost of
the taxpayer, and in many cases they’d just go and commit a crime and once
arrested call for their social worker and get back into the system.
And nobody cared about the victims.
This troubled me. I could understand that they were ill and
needed help, but from “needs help” to “being provided a life of luxury and comfort” on my taxes was a long way. The day I found
out a known arsonist had been placed in a halfway house one block away from my
place was the day when something broke for me.
Nobody cared about the victims. The insane were mollycoddled
and taken care of, but the sane couldn’t even see the mad criminals brought to
This is the world in which we live today. The system we
refer to as “globohomo” has been trained and conditioned us to accept and cater
for the needs of the insane few at the cost of the comfort and safety of the
rest of us.
We are being punished for being sane, every single day. And we accept it because our compassion has
been weaponized against us.
In such a world, is there any wonder that insanity has
become a fetish? That there’s kids and teenagers and adults who claim a mental
illness as a badge of honour, self diagnose and self mutilate for it?
We live in a world in
which insanity is desirable because it allows people to escape the hard reality
of day to day grind.
And we allow it.
The language has been weaponized against us, like everything
else, to make the perverted and undesirable seem minimal and benign. Everybody
and their mother is on some form of prescription pill… and those of us who aren’t
are being punished for our shameless normality.
Not being insane is a crime.
First it was the transition from “insanity” to “mental
illness”. An illness is temporary. The very change in terms fools people into
believing these afflictions are mild and temporary. They’re not.
The words are being used to prey on our sympathies, and
weaponized to force us into allowing atrocities to pass because “mental illness”.
And I’m not just talking about the trans pipeline into
insanity, the so called Rapid Onset Gender Dysphoria. I will address this
I am talking about the fact that suddenly dangerous insanity
is no longer considered dangerous and it’s being forced down our throats. And
we’re paying for it. Why?
The answer is unpleasant, but it’s basically supply and
demand. Preying on the impressionable minds of children and teenagers to push
them on an irreversible path into insanity of any kind, be in gender dysphoria,
some sort of violent schizophrenia or paranoia, it serves our enemies in charge
that more and more of our youth are insane.
The truth is that they wrote us off. We don’t matter and
they can afford to wait for us to die.
But the new generation needs to be culled. They need to be
forced into diversity and mental illness because they need to be made compliant
and easy to control so as to not mind becoming a minority and being killed outright
for the crime of being white.
Back home, when we slaughter pigs for meat at Christmas? We give
the pig a mug of moonshine. It keeps them calm and sedate so they can be easily
And this is what they do to our children. Slowly driving them
insane so they won’t fight.
When mental illness is cool and special, what teenager wants
to be sane?
If everybody is insane then everybody can be on SSRIs.
Imagine a world in which everybody accepts to be on severe suppressants and be
chemically castrated and killed.
Now open your eyes and look around because this is it.
And of course, to make it easier? The actual prevention of
mental illness sis absent. Oh they will look after you if you’re insane, but
not before. They will let you fall, and then pick you up gently, put you on
your pills and then send you on your merry way.
The system needs us to be insane and we let it.
And of course nobody cares about the victims. When you see
the annoying little Antifa shits you might feel angered or annoyed or disgusted…
but in truth they are just misguided children pushed into violence to become the
jackbooted thugs of globohomo.
When you see the children being groomed into castration and
a life of despair and unbearable pain, the only sane reaction is to chastise
and burn down those who prey on children.
But we aren’t doing it.
The sane are fewer and fewer. The sane people are the ones
who openly revolt. Brenton Tarrant is a sane man. Darren Osbourne is a sane
man. Dylan Roof? Sane men who saw the world for hat it I and chose to do something
What does it say about us that we don’t?
It says that we are ourselves culled. That we are owned by
the masters and we allowed our fears to steer us from what’s right.
And what is right is a cleansing fire.
If you enjoy our work, please share it on your medium of choice.
While we are a free site and make no money from traffic, more visitors mean a larger the number of people who get to see an alternative view.