SO IT was the end of Ramadan on Wednesday or early yesterday. I don’t care about this. My position is that if people want to not eat during daylight hours because a psychopathic 7th century bandit and child rapist thought that was a good idea, or because imams subsequent to Muhammad have done so, it’s their primitive business and not a particular concern of mine.
But I don’t get a choice about whether I engage with this nonsense.
In Britain, it’s obligatory for our rulers to tell us how much they respect BS, so long as the BS in question is Communist or Muslim.
So we get this bilge:
What a happy moment for the rest of us. I’m sure the women who remember a childhood of being gang-raped by Muslims ‘contributing so much to the UK’ feel great at times like this.
How far we have come indeed.
All the Labour MPs were in on the game. And Keir was the star player:
This is where British foreign policy gets decided now. Still in the historic heart of the Houses of Parliament, in the beautiful Westminster Hall . . . to a room full of white traitors bowing and scraping to Islam, to their real masters, who seem so much more important to them than the rest of us.
Just 6.5 per cent of the UK population, allegedly.
And 93.5 per cent of us ignored.
Look how far we have come. How right you are are, Wes, how right you are.
We have come to the point where we back Iranian mullahs who slaughtered 40,000 dissidents because after all that’s the decent, kind empathetic thing, isn’t it? That’s the hopeful thing. That’s the peaceful thing.
Ignoring child rapes at home.
Ignoring the mullahs’ crimes abroad.
They call this inclusion and respect.
Only nobody else gets included quite this much, and nobody else gets respected anywhere near this much. In fact this kow-towing abomination is deeply disrespectful to the rest of us.
It’s an obscene celebration of our conquest. Nothing like this, nothing like this outrageous kow-towing and obsequious fawning submissiveness is offered to any other group or identity, religion or race.
It utterly sickens me that the least integrated, the least respectful, the least contributing and the most dangerous people get this. It isn’t just a symbolic submission of British culture to Islamic culture but a slap in the face to people like Hindus, Sikhs and Jews who have integrated far better and don’t demand this kind of ritual of abasement towards them.
I don’t want kids taught to respect Islam as a ‘great religion’ in schools.
I don’t want police officers sitting on carpets in mosques listening dutifully to imams telling them how great Islam is.
I don’t want the food we buy in supermarkets to all be halal or the food given to school children to all be halal.
I don’t want football matches paused for a message of respect to Islam and for Muslim players to break their fast. If their fast makes them too weak to play, don’t play them. Their faith should not be imposed upon every non-Muslim trying to watch a soccer match.
I don’t want UK foreign policy dictated by whether Muslims will riot in Manchester or Birmingham.
I don’t want Ifta celebrated in Parliament.
I don’t want MPs who campaign for votes in Pakistan.
I don’t want councillors or MPs who campaign with slogans about Gaza and by telling us how much they hate Israel.
I don’t want MPs who got in because third world clan networks control our cities.
All this is the very opposite of integration. None of this is British – or English or Scottish or Welsh. It’s Palestine and Pakistan picked up and plonked down in our country: the populations, the corruption, the sexual crime, the hatred of Jews, the Iron Age bullshit, the fasting, the demanding, the whining and the dining.
None of us said ‘all this is worth having, if we can get some cheap curries on a Saturday night’. Well, to be fair, that is what the Left say . . . but none of the rest of us do.
And none of this submission is asked for or delivered to other immigrant groups. There’s a degree of it with the thousands of black representative groups, and the lies told on race relations, and the chip on the shoulder race card-playing you get from some black Britons.
But even there it’s not to this extent. The average Christian Nigerian coming to the UK doesn’t ask every single day for special treatment. It just doesn’t work that way.
Only Islam expects everything.
And only Islam gets it.
This article appeared in Jupplandia on March 5, 2026, and is republished by kind permission.
