Seven years ago I read Will Self’s book ‘The Book of Dave;’ whereby a book was unearthed
and a religion manufactured out of Dave’s wordage. Rituals, language and
convention was built around it because the dystopian society craved guidance,
any guidance – it cornered ‘Dave’ as a prophet and praise be to the cabbie who
had ‘The Knowledge;’ this was
translated as ‘The One and Only Word.’ His
scriptures were cockney slang, it graced the churches, homes and mealtimes; the
hapless flock resembled lemmings wide-eyed and in awe they believed every word.
I never knew in my lifetime, I’d see this commencing with my own eyes.
Ubiquitously a multiple of divisions spawn about as
if it was a failed experiment, societal fragmentation and crazed annexation of
constitutional limbs to spearhead the doctrine of protectionism, under the
misinformed evaluation of the‘will of the
people.’ Look, see how powerful I am, Northern Ireland is now collateral to
the innate belief.’ The pit of mythical snakes
surfaces leading to a real life hunger game of first generation parable
proportion… And there’s been sufficient warning. By default the United Kingdom
is a victim of its own triumph, why there’s so many cultures once residing in
relative harmony. Catholics versus Protestants, Scots versus the English (what does English mean, we’re a mongrel
state?) Opulence versus impoverish… black (funny tinge) versus the white – hideously,
the populist art of platforming on so-called balance media philosophy has
cultivated fake news without proper rebuttal
– unsurprisingly foment chaos beckons. If you observe the reasoning behind the
self-destruction; religion sits at the helm, virtue-signalling to its lieutenants.
Naturally, delay has an association to the Second-Cummings of Christ and Brexit is
no different, whatever fence you’re perched on the snafu is the latest of a
long line of fractures, its fragility and faults adored by the intangible
majority and any word against the faith is treated with the utmost of disdain. How dare they use its name in vain?
Waiting for Brexit is what life is about, the pause before the inevitable ‘will
of the people’ merely enables those who’re able to think, and garner its
meaning. To announce wholeheartedly what Brexit is, replicates the deistic
metaphor of “Allow God in your heart and
when you do, it’ll guide you…” Replace
the term ‘God’ with ‘Brexit.’
Existence by nature is the between part of the
inexorable, we’re well practiced and yet the ‘between’ part is the pause, the
waiting, smiting the heathen – over lording on what ifs and belief systems.
Observing how our descendants described that ‘between stages,’ I sidle up to Lord
Roberts prose, he took pontificating to another stage, and hence, on his
memorial he adds a retort: "I seem
to see the gleam in the near distance of the weapons and accoutrements of this
Army of the future…" Today, I
ponder if it was imagined -- An army accessorized with kitchen utensils known
as the Citizen Army, made up of brave
souls and ultra-greatness – Or was this vision a phantasmagorical militia that
had a whiff of garlic bread and sweet Turkish delight – err nobody knows, we’re
still waiting… On the Brexit front, this
pipedream has been about since 1951 when Winston Churchill wrote in favour of a
European military working in state by state unison.
Under scrutiny the biblical text wilts and what’s
left is faith, personal faith. Credence lost the first battle and along came
the crazed metaphor to discolour the crystal waters of fiction – secularism arrived
and as the intelligent levels rose so did the need for deep scrutiny. When it
comes to the Withdrawal Agreement Bill (WAB), UK’s legislative powers delegates
direct to the Executive and under scrutiny it’s a poor outcome, why the Legal
Text remains a mystery, an unpublished document, unfit for normal convention
and custom. Overtly, parliament cannot approve anything without amendment and
this is putting it politely. This is what Isolationists meant by having enough
of experts, by saying ‘what do experts know?’ In retrospect the odious chant of
blind faith is what protectionists called for and it rightly was greeted with suspicion
and resentment - it’s as if the ‘sifting process’ was non-apparent and belief
was enough to get Brexit done.
Notably the end-game is prolonged why I echo
Einstein’s non-believer prose that if you imagine a personal God stands in awe
at the structure of the world; there’s a wonder why humanity rarely appreciates
it. You could ascertain everyone has a different comprehension / variable which
means belief has infinite meanings – those who voted leave in the EUREF2016 voted
for differing reasons, but those who wanted to remain in the EU voted for
exactly the same reason. This defines Brexit being a religion over three years
on- herewith, by non-entity will fade and perish from political mantra;
naturally the belief will invigorate the minority until the thunderclap of
common sense strips it from our conscious; nevertheless, issues with island
mentality subscribers still will be heard over UB40’s Greatest Hits, during a
late afternoon beer with fellow islanders – their bird-brain hardly
scrutinising Implementation Powers concerning UK’s domestic regulations.
All that’s necessary is the infamous adages of
Isolationism which’re systematically tautologous – if anything cognitive dissonance; on par
to Acts 16: 31 --“They replied Believe in
the Lord Jesus and you’ll be saved; you and your household.” If
we don’t leave the EU on October 31st the country will explode - ah but believe in Brexit and you’ll be
saved. For those referencing, this was part of ERG’s Mark Francois MP quotation
on the BBC, this highlights the pious-orientated rhetoric which subscribes to language
that has biblical tendencies. Such language shouts louder than the silent logic.
Renaming the Benn Act (2019) to the Surrender
Act has myriad ideological pathway connections affiliated to deism – one of
the surrender damnation is in Romans 12: 1 -- “Therefore I urge you, brethren, by the mercies of God, to present your bodies
a living and holy sacrifice, acceptable to God, which is your spiritual service
of worship.” Regardless
of why 46 million electorates have to surrender to a protectionist regime, you
get the abhorrent impression… Brexit is not great, it poisons everything.
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