British justice again embarrasses

Mrs Zoe Edwards has been found guilty of assault after chasing, in her pyjamas, a gang of youths who had thrown eggs at her conservatory.

Again British justice has been shown up to be an embarrassment and the people in charge to be overpaid and pompous twits. The poor lady would rather have been left alone. She had no free will over the conservatory being spoiled but the gang of youths did. She clearly values a world where people behave and treat others with respect but Judge Mark Hadfield, clearly prefers anarchy. He chose, instead of congratulating her on her public spirited endeavours, to give her a criminal record, thereby abandoning any pretence to be a purveyor of justice. He clearly prefers to live in a society where the innocent are punished and the feckless and criminal go free. He should have summarily dismissed the charges and soundly berated the CPS and police for bringing the case to court. What a travesty of justice and waste of public money!
Mrs  Edwards, you are a hero and Judge Hadfield, you are a disgrace and not fit for purpose.

Scottish nationalism

The Scottish Nationalists have held their Autumn conference excited in the knowledge that they have dramatically increased their membership since the referendum on Scottish independence. Their new President, Nicola Sturgeon, was duly annointed and immediately told the gathering that she favoured an early exit from the auld alliance. I'm beginning to tire of this continual rhetoric and wish they'd just get on with it; all five million of them, half the population of Essex. their outrageous demands, out of keeping with their numbers puts me in mind of dogs and wagging tails.
What I don't want is for them to cap in hand and asked to be bailed out by the English when the oil and gas has run out, their half a million workers are fed up supporting four million pensioners and other non-productives in an extravagant and bloated public sector dominated economy. All the good people, the movers and shakers will have long gone and all that will be left will be the trade union supporting lefties and their apologists, ruling over a bankrupt Country best known for its blood sucking midges.
The Scottish people used to vote Labour without thinking; their fathers voted Labour, as did their grandfathers. It didn't matter that after each Labour Government the Country was worse off with the poorest suffering most. They talk of Mrs. Thatcher as if she were Pol Pot with such vehement loathing you'd have thought her drive to make the Country more efficient, to stop people referring to the UK as the poor man of Europe, was a personal affront to the Jocks and Jockesses.
If they're so determined to go, let them GO. Allow the islands to become a self- governing British Crown dependency like the Isle of Man if they so wish and cast off the rest to make their own way under the new SNP banner. They won't be happy until they do.

Niquabs in primary schools

The ex-Archbishop of Canterbury, Rowan Williams has said that teachers ought to be able to wear the niquab face veil in primary schools.

His pronouncement reminded me of a quote I recently read which argued that the two most abundant substances in the universe were hydrogen and stupidity and Williams was not talking of gases. To hear a teacher talking from behind a veil is no different from her talking from behind a curtain and what sort of teaching is that?

 Now if you were to ask me about the suitability of Williams wearing a niquab......

Poppies at the Tower

I've never taken to Sheila Hancock; her strident support of the Labour Party despite their repeated attempts to bring the country to its knees, the manifest failure of socialism as a realistic form of Government over the years marked her out as a women with a  rosy tinted world view bordering on the ridiculous. Her inspiration comes from the postwar Government of Attlee that introduced widespread nationalisation of industry and the NHS in a mood of recompensing the public for years of hardship, regardless of the cost. She was one of those carried away with a notion of justice for the workers, delivered with the money found on trees.

Now, after years of fighting a futile battle, with the Socialists on the ropes everywhere, she has excelled herself; suggesting that the synthetic poppy fields created at the tower of London should be bulldozed rather than be sold raising millions for charities devoted to the welfare of the armed forces. Her motive for this destruction was her belief that poppies have come to glorify war and a wholesale destuction of each poppy, one for each of the fallen in the World Wars and subsequent actions, would bring home to the world that lives were needlessly lost in a warmongering world. How can anyone fail to understand the true significance of the poppy appeal and the need of the British Legion to  raise money for the long term support of the UK's brave troops in whatever discipline. The ceramic poppies have moved the world with their simple and graphic message. We don't need reminding of the horrors and perversity of war; only the ultimate sacrifice made by the Glorious Dead and our heartfelt pledge to 'Remember Them'. Why, then, destroy their beauty for the sake of issuing a pathetic message, lamenting past conflict and previous waste and destruction; but then Shiela Hancock has been peddling her sentimental nonsense all her adult life.

From whence cometh evil?

A schoolboy of sixteen pleaded guilty this week to murdering a schoolteacher, Ann Maguire, in front of her class, stabbing her half a dozen times. He was fifteen at the time and has expressed no remorse for the killing since, expressing himself content with the outcome.
The judge sentenced the boy to life imprisonment, serving at least twenty years for the 'brutal and cowardly attack'.
The boy, from a middle class background had been planning an attack for some time but was popular and seemingly hard working student. It is likely that he will never be released.
So, his parents, no doubt themselves traumatised by the affair must ask themselves; 'from whence cometh the evil?'
It is my contention that the embryonic child's nascent brain is filled with life giving data using the 'unreal' or negative dimension of time. Amongst this data is a personal character lifted, possibly at random, from the DNA of either parent and whilst some physical characteristics such as hair and eye colour may come from close relatives, the character may be generations old. Of course, the nature of this character (akin to a 'soul') will be unknown and may turn out, despite nurturing in the twenty-first century, to be evil as well as good. In other words, the parents should feel no guilt about bringing up a monster; it is my contention that the child would mature in keeping with the character he was born with despite their best efforts.
for more information on 'unreal' time, see my book: Spiritual Man: An Introduction to Negative Dimensions.

A gift from God!

Apple CEO Tim Cook has come out as gay for the first time, declaring his sexual orientation is one of the 'greatest gifts God has given me'.

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Writing in Businessweek Mr Cook wrote: 'Let me be clear: I’m proud to be gay, and I consider being gay among the greatest gifts God has given me.
'Being gay has given me a deeper understanding of what it means to be in the minority and provided a window into the challenges that people in other minority groups deal with every day.
'It’s made me more empathetic, which has led to a richer life.'
He added: 'If hearing that the CEO of Apple is gay can help someone struggling to come to terms with who he or she is, or bring comfort to anyone who feels alone, or inspire people to insist on their equality, then it’s worth the trade-off with my own privacy.'

I take no offence with Mr. Cook being gay, it is perfectly natural, but to describe his condition as being 'one of the greatest gifts God has given me' is ridiculous. Would it also be a gift of God to be born with some congenital health problem; heart disease, spina bifida or Down's Syndrome. Is it in God's gift to be born into penury, waking up not knowing if you are to eat that day? Is it a gift of God to be born in some war-torn country with your parents dead from bullet wounds lying next to you? No, Mr. Cook, it is not in God's gift because He or She is a fiction, a manifestation of your superstition.
Your condition, according to my theory, is due, according to a caprice of nature, to a female character from either of your parent's ancestral past being uploaded to your male embryonic brain. This character nurtured in the twentieth century gave rise to your business acumen, success and eventually to your superabundance of riches. That you are now a multimillionaire is what truly makes you one of a minority in a world full to the brim of those without.