Canada: Taking the Hard Road

… Out of Tyranny

It looks like Canada is opting for the hard way out as the tyranny it has laboured under for the past 10 years finally starts to buckle.

They know that the gig is up for both the Trudeau dynasty and Davos dream of a Brave New World, and the only way they can possibly hope of surviving is by obliterating the economy in a trade war in order to rule over the ashes.

So the Liberal regime has chosen complete destruction over compromise and thrust the country into an unnecessary total trade war with a newly minted nationalist Trump government.

Carney’s installation as emperor of a post national Canada is a desperate move by the elites, but the stakes are sky high as the nobility struggle to retain control of a very sweet gig – an exclusive feudal kleptocracy, and more essentially, a Globalist foothold in North America.

In that respect, there is a danger that Canada could become the new frontline in the ongoing war series of proxy wars between the forces of globalism & nationalism – an economic Ukraine if you will. And whilst we would be fortunate that our price would be paid in dollars rather than blood, everyone should appreciate that the destruction is being orchestrated by the same architects.

To this end they have mobilized the government funded national media to prod the regime cattle into action – this time to bang the drum of faux nationalism that obscures the reality that they inhabit a high tax hermit kingdom largely self-policed by the inmates.

The fundamental problem is that the new U.S. administration is no longer interested in indulging the protectionist policies of Canada, where a Quebec dairy cartel has more political influence than the entire national oil & gas industry, and can leverage the government into imposing 278% tariffs on U.S. dairy imports.

Criminally Complicit

I have no doubt we will collectively rue the missed opportunities over the past ten years to put an end to the Trudeau regime when we had the chance. How bitter that reflection will be for many who played a part in maintaining the trajectory into comprehensive collapse of a once highly stable nation.

Central to the thriving of tyranny here in Canada are the media, police & judiciary, who have all played an active role in allowing this regime to operate. In a functioning & healthy society, any one of the many scandals, illegal activities and financial frauds should have put an end to the rule of the regime, but instead, every one of those institutions failed to do the job they were entrusted with.

Just to put this into context:

Boris Johnson’s Conservative government was forced out of office when it was revealed by the press that he had held a garden party at No.10 whilst the rest of the country was in lockdown. That tiny scandal brought down a U.K. government because it still retained a functioning independent press and standards of decency.

A fucking garden party? Let’s contrast that with just some of the ethical & criminal scandals that should have ended the Trudeau regime over the past ten years:

The Cash for Access scandal (2016)

The Aga Khan scandal (2016)

Kokanee Groping affair (2018)

SNC Lavalin scandal (2019)

Blackface (2019)

WE Charity scandal (2020)

Fabrication of evidence to justify the Emergencies Act (2022)

Violent suppression of peaceful protests (2022)

Freezing of Convoy bank accounts (2022)

Illegal imprisonment of the Coutts 4 without trial for over 800 days (2022)

ArriveScam (2023)

Chinese election interference scandal – 2019 & 2021 (2023)

Parliamentary foreign agents scandal (2024).

Full List

That last one alone – according to the intelligence agency, Canada has no fewer than eleven foreign agents embedded in Parliament and the Senate, and the Trudeau regime gets away with not only refusing to name them, but also refusing to remove them.

Where were the media during these scandals? Where was law enforcement? Where were the courts? If a garden party during lockdown can bring down a U.K. government, then anyone one of the scandals listed above should have brought down Trudeau years before crisis point. These failures to act demonstrate that Canada is not a serious country, and has failed itself in becoming an unaccountable and corrupt tyranny.

Trapped in an Abusive Relationship

For years living in Canada has felt like being the children of parents who have gone out for the night and left the teenagers in charge. I drew the analogy first during the height of the mandates:

Life in Pharma-Fascist Canada Part Two

It feels like the grown ups have gone out for the night and left Justin and his buddies in charge of the younger kids. Trudeau and his Laurentian brat-pack immediately start getting drunk and tormenting the younger children they were entrusted to look after.

As the evening progresses things get increasingly out of control, the younger kids start praying that their parents come home and save them from the cruelty of their older brother.

Then the kids hear the door opening, and a sense of relief descends upon the traumatized children – ‘finally, mum and dad are home’, but alas, no.

Instead, it’s Jimmy Dhaliwal and his NDP crew looking at getting in on some of the child torment. So Trudeau, cranks up the tunes, and opens another slab of beers knowing that the adults won’t be back until at least 2025.

That is what it has felt like living in Canada for the past 10 years.

We have been living under an abusive and cruel regime for ten years now – a regime that we are clearly incapable of ridding ourselves of due in large part to the failure of the institutions who are in place to make sure that these things do not happen. And so we are either reliant on the regime destroying itself in an dynasty ending fight for survival, or outside relief, most likely in the form of Regime Change from the south.

Election or Annexation

In denying us access to all avenues of relief, we are being funnelled into now seeing a foreign government as our only possible rescue from this madness.

Practically speaking, if this trade war rids us of the sickness that clearly infects every aspect of Canadian society, then it would be a price worth paying. So I am tempted to view this current crisis as an opportunity – a cleansing process, and Trump as the potential source of our salvation, albeit as a bi-product of his own nationalist endeavour.

Other commentators have framed this current trade war, which is global as far as the Trump administration is concerned, as a necessary process if the nationalist elements are to put a permanent end to globalist model. In his article U.S Trade War: Tariffs are Needed to Defeat Globalism, but they Come at a Cost Brandon Smith of Alt-Market lays out multiple layers and history of this struggle between these two forces.

‘Under the current conditions, global conglomerates are NOT free market organizations. They destroy free markets by using government partnerships to erase competition.‘

If this really is a battle between Globalism & Nationalism, then there is some hope, as it appears that both Globalism and Europe – the heart of the Globalist project, are in retreat and being forced to regroup.

Installing Carney was a desperate move that is not guaranteed to succeed. The regime could use the manufactured trade war to declare a crisis and postpone elections until 2026, but the longer they run an installed technocrat to suspend the democratic process, the more likely Canadians awaken to the reality of their enslavement, and the more likely it is that provinces like Alberta start looking at Separation.

At which point Canada really does become a ‘post national’ economic zone ripe for carving up.

The Rise & Fall of Gaston the Incredible: Part Six

A Trial of Two Turbans

Whilst the hunt for Barry Bollywood and his Bolshevik bandidas continued, plans for the trial of Gaston and the regime members already in custody continued.

In order to ensure ‘stakeholder engagement’ King Donny appointed a rapper called Car-Key who had lost his entire running shoe empire to the Reptile Club; he was considered such a deft exponent of pattern recognition and was so highly observant, that he noticed things that you weren’t even supposed to notice.

The charges against Gaston the Incredible and his regime were treason, embezzlement of government funds, and accessory to mass murder through the coercive enforcement of the Reptile Club injection program against the people of Peopleland.

Judge Car-Key made it clear that Gaston & his regime were in ‘very serious trouble y’all’, and because of the nature and severity of the charges, if convicted, that they were looking at the death penalty.

Tony Tesla’s 19yr old autistic intelligence officers were still having trouble tracking down Barry Bollywood and his army of Disney cast extremists in the densely enriched urban areas of Peopleland, until they came up with the idea of a Where’s Waldo app. It was a quite simple fix in the end: load in the faces of the Bollywood’s Diet Soviet Party into the app, then fly a drone over Brampton or Surrey picking them all out one by one.

By the end of the month Tony Tesla had captured almost every Diet-Soviet Party operative at large.

At trial, they made for a rich spectacle all packed into their respective caged section of the court – a blinged out Barry Bollywood in a saffron turban wearing a $45,000 watch made from the crystalized tears of poor children, surrounded by his army of diminutive Bolshevik harlots in one cage; and the equally rich visual feast of Gaston the Incredible in full regimental black face dressed as a pantomime Saladin complete with oversized bejewelled white turban, surrounded by his motley crew of career criminals pacing the cage like a pride of traumatized circus lions in the other.

The press gallery who turned up daily to cover proceedings never knew what they were going to get – each day Gaston would turn up in a different costume – one day he was Saladin; the next Superman; Thursday he’d turn up dressed like he was on his way to Gay Day, on Fridays he was D’Artagnon from the Three Musketeers, but always in full regimental Blackface.

Barry Bollywood and his party were charged as accessories to treason & embezzlement, with a specific charge of ‘stealing from the poor’. However, he had to have the charges repeated after thinking embezzlement was part of an expensive watch.

Bollywood repeatedly interrupted proceedings offering to cut a deal, but then failed to do so. The judge eventually got tired of this and threatened to take a Maserati from him every time he interrupted, whilst his raft of diet-Soviet medusas hissed ‘white supremacy’ through the bars

During the trial it was revealed that Gaston had owned the company that provided the bottles and labels for the bad medicine he forced everyone to take. He claimed that he never forced anyone to take the medicine and that everyone did so by choice, but a conveyor belt of video evidence was shown to the jury featuring Gaston applying all the power his government could generate to force people into taking the Reptile Club injection.

Gaston then claimed that the bad medicine was given to him by an old man who might have worked for the Nazis, and that he only provided the lipid nanoparticle technology to impress senior members of the Reptile Club. Then he blamed it all on his Minister for Supreme Goodness – who’s grandfather had accidentally also been a Nazi, and then his Supreme Justice minister, who accidentally applauded a Nazi at the palace.

The repeated connection to Nazis didn’t help.

On the final day of the trial, Gaston turned up for sentencing dressed as an Apache Chief complete with headdress and full faced regimental blackface.

The jury retired and returned just 20 minutes later with their verdict, which was then read out by the foreman to the court. On the charge of treason how do you find? ‘Guilty’. On the charge of embezzlement of public funds how do you find? ‘Guilty’. On the charge of accessory to mass murder how do you find? ‘Guilty’.

Upon the news Gaston threw himself to the floor and pleaded with the court for mercy, citing his many years of charitable work in the circus. He also claimed that he’d been blackmailed into doing everything he had done after being lured to a tropical island to meet some 14 yr olds.

In his deliberation, Car-Key described Gaston and his regime as one of the most egregious of all Globalist tyrannies of the pre collapse era, and that Gaston’s profiteering left him in no doubt as to his criminal involvement in the mass murder and maiming of millions of citizens; and because of the scale of this crime, he was left with no alternative than to apply the severest punishment available.

Judge Car-Key laid upon his wig the black cloth before sentencing Gaston and his entire regime to death with the words: ‘I hereby sentence you to death Y’all’

Gaston was taken down with the rest of his former cabinet; his blackface make-up running onto his bead tunic and moccasins. The only thing that remained – a native headdress lying forlornly on the dock floor in a puddle of Blackface juice – a mixture of tyrant’s tears and boot polish.

After being found guilty as accessories to treason, embezzlement and ‘stealing from the poor’, Barry Bollywood and his diet-Soviet raft of Medusas were sentenced to Transportation to a colony.

In the 17^th Century when the sentence was introduced, this would have meant exile to one of the new colonies like Australia or Jamaica, but seeing as Tony Tesla was now running regular flights to Mars, the sentence was that they should be chained to a rocket bound for the Red Planet.

In the period post sentencing, as Gaston and his regime awaited their fate, intense speculation began to circulate as to the nature of his execution and whether the public would continue to be consulted.

Unlike the run up to the execution of Charles I of England in 1649, during which Parliamentary forces could not find anyone who was willing to execute a King of England, and had to resort to scouring the taverns of the South Bank for a willing drunk the night before, there was no such problem finding a citizen of the new national republic willing to carry out the sentence on Gaston the Incredible.

The court received literally tens of thousands of letters, some written by children in crayon, whose parents or grandparents had been killed or injured by the Reptile Club injection, or who they themselves had been maimed, pleading that they be chosen to execute Gaston; some were willing to do it with their bare hands, others had elaborate plans prepared.

King Donny had already decided on the method – death by firing squad. Tony Tesla proposed importing a 30mm Soviet anti-aircraft gun from North Korea for the occasion and doing them all in one go as an act of government efficiency. He also suggested that the bullets should be made by melting down the bronze statue of Gaston and the drag queens on Gay Day, but this was deemed too poetically rich for the simple folk of Peopleland, and a regime restricted five round capacity rifle was opted for instead.

Gaston had banned all firearms except the bolt-action 22LR, which was considered inadequate for resistance to his rule, and so it seemed more than fitting that this should be chosen as the execution weapon.

Such was the intensity of interest in being part of the justice process, that authorities decided to hold a lottery to decide who would get to carry out the order of the court. Millions of tickets were sold in the first week alone, as the old and the young alike emptied their penny jars and scraped together what they could in order to have the best chance of being the one who put the full stop at the end of Gaston’s story.

The lottery was held the following Saturday and televised live across the nation – streets lay empty & children stopped playing as the people of Peopleland held their breath.

The Rise & Fall of Gaston the Incredible: Part Five

The Devil Collects

Gaston’s inability to step down from power gracefully cost his both his dynasty and his country dearly. His attempts to hide from his ministers had demonstrated that he was willing to sacrifice anything and anyone in order to cling to power, even if it was just for a few moments longer. During his last few days, he even tried to start a war with King Donny in order to stay in power, but there was no escaping his fate – the devil was collecting on his Faustian deal.

Gaston was found a nice quiet desk job by his handlers at the Reptile Club, in a corner office at the U.N. where he spent the next two years shredding Pedo Island flight logs. In the meantime, Peopeland crowned a new slightly edgy beige emperor who promised to return the country to an era of common sense.

Emperor Peter the Fairly Good, as he became known, attempted to repair the destruction the Gaston reign had wrought on the country and avoid being consumed by King Donny’s new Empire of Awesomeness, but global events eclipsed his efforts in 2026 when, after decades of wobbling, the entire global financial system finally collapsed.

It turned out that it wasn’t just Gaston who had printed and spent too much money – every emperor of every country had been doing the same thing. The Reptile Club had attempted to control the inevitable by imposing a ‘Great Reset’ – a new economic system that would ensure that the collapse would happen on their terms with the enslavement of all of humanity under a centralized system, but this had ultimately failed and now an uncontrolled collapse had befallen the entire planet.

At first there was chaos. The banks collapsed; no one could get any money. What cash there was in circulation became worthless as soon as everyone realized that they were not going ‘back to normal’ this time.

With the collapse the societal and political order was turned upside down. Things that had been important or valuable suddenly became unimportant and worthless, and the things that people had taken for granted, all of a sudden became priceless.

People cast off the indulgencies of the Gaston years as quickly as a defeated soldier casts off his uniform. Men & women re-established their traditional roles based on mutual needs, and despite the hardships, people started living more fulfilled and simple lives.

It turned out that all anyone needed to do to end the decades long insanity of Inclusive diversity was turn the electricity off, and…Poof! It all disappeared in a moment like a one of Gaston’s tricks.

The central pillars of control for the Reptile Club had been the armies of woke women, and the fringe minority groups that were established to undermine the pre-enlightenment society of diverse inclusivity. For years under Gaston these minority fringe groups enjoyed nobility status; they were empowered and indulged; feted in the press, and employed to force Gaston’s political enemies into acts of public humiliation. However, there was little use for them in a post collapse world.

Without community or skills, these groups starved to death waiting for the government to come and save them, or became food for migrants in the sanctuary cities they shared. Whilst those grass roots communities that had established themselves during the Bad Medicine years – militias, church communities & online ‘hate’ groups etc. now provided the best avenue for survival.

However, the global financial collapse also offered King Donny the Tremendous the opportunity to achieve his imperial desire to consume the already weakened Peopleland and turn it into an energy theme park called 51^st State.

King Donny’s tanks rolled into the main square and pulled down the statue of Gaston letting go of the stroller as he rushed to embrace the drag queens on Gay Day. His soldiers shouted ‘fuck yeah’ and chugged tiny cans of piss in celebration. King Donny told the people of Peopleland that the tiny cans of piss his troops drank were the biggest and best anyone had ever seen, and that they were there to liberate the people from their feudal servitude to the Reptile Club.

The people of Peopleland didn’t know what to think – they had never had a leader like King Donny the Tremendous – who was equal part genius and idiot – all they had ever known was boring and mega-idiot.

After establishing stability in Peopleland, King Donny’s first order of business was to locate all members of the Gaston & Bollywood regime.

Gaston and his ministers had all gone into hiding, mainly to secluded cottages surrounding the capital where they hoped to remain undetected whilst they lived out the rest of their sordid lives quietly engaged in Reptile Club pastimes like hosting Diddy parties and dressing up as forest animals whilst holding babies.

Bollywood & his ministers first tried hiding in a Maserati showroom, but were asked to leave when it became obvious they weren’t serious about buying anything. So they went to ground in Brampton & Surrey where they wouldn’t be seen.

Meanwhile King Donny’s 19 yr old autistic investigators started uncovering evidence of fraud on a massive scale and misuse of public money. It turned out that Peopleland had been a rich country, but the Gaston and Bollywood had siphoned off large amounts and spent the rest of it on trannies and Fentanyl.

King Donny promised that Gaston the Incredible, Barry Bollywood, and every member of their regime would be caught and brought to justice.

Gaston’s Minister of Supreme Justice, Mario Mentida was arrested the week after whilst ‘popping into town’ to trawl for teenage boys. And then a few weeks later, his former Minister of Supreme Goodness – the one whose father had accidentally been a Nazi – was caught when her uncontrollable public twitching gave her away during a visit to a petting zoo.

Each capture was announced to great excitement by the public, but for some time the big prize of Gaston the Incredible still eluded them. King Donny promised that Gaston would be caught, and a few weeks later on Tremendous Day – formerly known as Gay Day, Gaston was finally captured hiding in a storm drain near a former safe injection site still wearing his trademark black face, after his bodyguard had abandoned him and disclosed his location to one of Tony Tesla’s 19 yr old autistic intelligence officers.

The damage the Gaston regime had caused was inter-generational, as was now the appetite for reckoning. King Donny the Tremendous announced that trials for all members of the Gaston regime would take place on un-ceded empty Chinese condo territory in Downtown Vancouver, which seemed only fitting given that was where the majority of the fentanyl money had been laundered.

Despite Barry Bollywood and his diet-Soviet grifters still being at large in the urban foliage of culturally enriched cities, King Donny set the trial date for the 29^th September – Truth & Reconciliation Day as it had been known, but then announced that the name would be changed to Surf’s Up Day in memory of how Gaston traditionally spent the national holiday he introduced.

Canada: 51st State or 27th Province

We live in fascinating and fast moving times. It has been just six weeks since Donald Trump became president of the U.S. for the second time, in an equally rapid and colourful decade. During that same period here in Canada we have witnessed the nation transformed from sleepy beige giant, into a multi-coloured ‘post national’ woke utopia under the highly divisive and inevitably authoritarian rule of Justin Trudeau.

The two parties could not be further apart.

My assessment continues to be that Trudeau is a globalist errand boy who has been instructed to collapse the nation state he was elected to serve via a combination of engineered mass immigration; climate goals & inflationary policies. Whilst Trump, having inherited everything I describe from an equally reckless Biden administration, is clearly intent on addressing these issues and making ‘America great again’ as he puts it.

In this respect Trump is a classic nationalist – he believes in America First, and has promised to do everything in his power to steer the nation away from default and ruin by assessing all liabilities; securing the borders, and bringing manufacturing & investment back to America. We haven’t really seen this kind of Nationalism since the mid 20^th Century, and for many younger people, it may be the first time, as all they have only ever known is Globalist governments of one shade or another.

However, no one involved in the current trade dispute between Canada and the U.S. is being either transparent or honest about the situation.

Protectionist Canada

Ever wondered why we only have two telecom providers in Canada, or two airlines, one provincial auto insurance provider, or why everything is essentially monopolized or nationalized?

It’s because we live in a socialist hermit kingdom where foreign competition is kept out via prohibitive tariffs and legislation.

Ever wonder why cheese & butter is so expensive in Canada?

It’s because a dairy cartel co-opts the government into protecting Canadian farmers by charging tariffs on imports, and thereby maintaining high domestic prices. It’s a racket that the government is fully involved in. This would have to be the case in order for the monopoly I describe to exist.

Does Canada impose 270% tariffs on U.S. dairy goods as Trump claims?

Canada operates a quota system for imported goods. Below the quota, goods are tariffed at a lower rate or are free from tariffs, however, it may surprise many Canadians to discover that the tariffs on U.S. dairy products rise to an eye-watering 200% – 313.5% after the quota is met.

Trump Claims 270% Tariffs On U.S. Dairy Exports To Canada

The Trudeau regime is not being honest or transparent about tariffs. They behave as if there is no tariff on U.S. goods coming into Canada. If that was the case we’d have more choice and prices would be lower. What Trudeau is disingenuously asking of the Canadian public is that they wave the flag in defence of their continued economic enslavement.

A Full List of Tariffs Canada Applies to U.S. Imports

If they were being honest, Canadian politicians could argue that prohibitive trade tariffs are the only barrier protecting Canada from becoming an economic extension of the U.S. But they are not.

Trudeau and his regime have been handed a lifeline by Trump’s tariffs. Suddenly a despised regime at death’s door get’s life breathed into it, at which point Trudeau springs to his feet and transforms into his favourite character – Divisive Man. Now he’s thumping the drum of nationalism and calling on people to fly the flag to save Canada. But it all so transparently fake – Trudeau hates the nationalist drum; his chest beating is confusing the children who clearly heard him declare that Canada was a ‘post national’ entity, which renders it nothing more than an economic zone controlled by an organized crime cartel.

The flag waving is as perverse as it is hollow. Trudeau is not fighting for Canada or Canadians; he is fighting to defend the criminal enterprise that rules over this protectionist hermit kingdom – this is Kim Jong Un trying to keep Samsung out of Communist North Korea.

Canada: 27th Province of China

After Ten years of being dismantled by Trudeau, Canada is no longer a serious country. Trudeau’s inclusively diversive post national economic zone is a place where Chinese Fentanyl kingpins are free to launder billions through real estate; a place where there exist at least eleven foreign agents (aka traitors) serving as MPs or Senators, but the government & state funded media refuses to either reveal their names or remove them. All of which indicates to anyone who retains reason and sound judgement, that the situation here in Canada is perversely disfunctional.

As a nation, we have demonstrated that we are incapable of governing ourselves without descending into a self-serving feudal kleptocracy infested with CCP national security threats, and every aspect of Canadian society has been complicit in this – the media, law enforcement, politicians and the public.

Look at the scene I describe from the point of view of a newly minted & nationalist Trump administration.

And this is where I think Trump is not being honest or transparent about how he views the future of U.S. Canada relations. He looks north – to his largest neighbour – not only is Canada being used as a conduit for a CCP chemical warfare operation (Fentanyl) that is being directed against the U.S. population, but there exist recognized foreign agents operating with impunity at the highest level of Canadian government. Now you start to see your ‘closest ally’ as a security liability. And in that respect we cannot rule out the possibility that the ‘trade war’ is actually a regime change operation aimed at bringing down and replacing a CCP controlled foreign government with something more U.S. friendly.

Then Trudeau declares resource abundant Canada a ‘post national’ entity, and with it, all that liability starts to look opportunity. Why not just absorb Canada as part of a greater U.S.A? It doesn’t take itself seriously, why should we? Certainly Trump’s not about to stand by and watch as China takes over Canada. That’s not going to happen.

I don’t believe that liberal indulgences like Trudeau’s Canada appreciate the danger it is in, as we enter into what Niall Ferguson described as being a 21^st Century return to The Great Game of 19^th Century geo-politics – a paradigm in which larger imperial blocks swallow up smaller and weaker satellites as they jostle for regional supremacy.

A Return To The Age of Empires

China, Russia & Trump’s new nationalist U.S. certainly appreciate the existence of this new paradigm, and I believe this is why Trump is looking to assimilate both Greenland and Canada into a greater U.S. empire, which will provide the U.S. significantly increased access to, and control over, the arctic region and shipping routes.

There is also another factor which I sense the Trump administration recognizes and wants to facilitate favourably in regards to both Greenland & Canada, and that is the clear and rapid waning of European powers. The loss of huge sectors of resource rich colonial era real estate by smaller European nations like Britain & Denmark appears to be an inevitable part of that shift if a 21st Century Age of Empires is upon us.

This could also explain the unprecedented ongoing movement of physical gold from the LBMA in London to the Comox in New York since December of 2024. There is suddenly so much gold being flown into the U.S. that it is negatively affecting U.S. GDP. Physical movement of gold on this scale represents a shift in geo-political power – where gold moves, power moves, and at the moment it is leaving Europe and heading into the United States at an unnatural rate.

Gold Lease Rates Explode As U.S. Repatriation Grows.

It appears that the avoiding tariffs cover story is just that, and one of three things are happening.

Fort Knox is depleted of gold reserves and Trump is restocking it prior to an audit.
Gold is being moved to safety as they fear an imminent European war with Russia.
Trump is preparing to revalue gold up from the current $42 oz, and link the U.S. dollar to gold.

All of these possibilities are rooted in fundamental geo-political changes taking place as we potentially move from a Globalist to an Age of Empires paradigm.

Diversity Is Not Strength

What Canada has done under Trudeau is the geo-political equivalent of declaring itself a pacifist in a lawless society. It might sound like a noble idea, but no one is going to respect it and, sooner or later, in a town full of bad men you are going to end up as somebody’s bitch.

And so back to the title, which was meant as somewhat of a flippant over simplification. I believe Canada really has little choice left at this stage. The world is in the middle of a geo-political paradigm shift that most people are still not aware of, including it seems our leaders.

Canada has to find its lost de-constructed nationalism and fast, or face being absorbed into a resurgent nationalist U.S. empire. I am not talking about booing the U.S. national anthem, or removing Bourbon from shelves – these are pathetic and desperate attempts at reactive nationalism by people who have spent their entire careers dismantling the nation state. There is no longer any room for strangling the resource industry over ideological indulgences; for embracing the erosive policies of cultural Marxism and declaring that ‘diversity is strength’. These are culturally corrosive policies that are in the process of being tossed into the trash by saner societies.

Globalism is Dead

In Canada & Europe we are still operating an obsolete model that was designed to draw the population into a technocratic system of slavery, and which was completely reliant on the establishment of a one-world government. To continue with this model only weakens us further and ensures that we will be swallowed up by an empire that has either not been contaminated, or has cured itself of this threat.

Allowing ourselves to continue to weakly slip into becoming the 27^th Province of China will inevitably bring regime change or physical annexation from the south. The U.S. will not tolerate Canada becoming the vassal state of a geo-political rival. So the best we can hope for in the time being, is that the tariffs bring down the criminal conspiracy that rules over this feudal kleptocracy, and we finally get a true Nationalist government that operates in the national interest.

The Rise & Fall of Gaston the Incredible: Part Four

A War in Pantoland

After the election Gaston and Barry Bollywood took their bromance to the next level. They went everywhere and did everything together. Gaston still hadn’t delivered the free toothbrushes he had promised, but Bollywood was sure he’d just forgotten.

During the bad medicine years Gaston had printed hundreds of billions of dollars to fund various ideological indulgences, and Barry Bollywood’s Diet Soviet Party had rubber stamped all of them in return for being allowed to pretend that he was also emperor.

Gaston had awarded his friends the contract to manufacture the lollipops given to children after their government injections. The original cost for this project was estimated at $230 million, but after a year the cost had ballooned to $1.7 billion, and they still hadn’t decided on any flavours. It was the same story repeated across every Royal government department, and the amount of money being spent by the emperor was now larger than anything the people of Peopleland had ever seen before.

Gaston and his Laurentian nobility were getting very rich. However, all of this money printing had caused a strange new phenomenon that neither Gaston nor Barry Bollywood had ever encountered before, called ‘Inflation’. The price of everything had started rising and neither of them could explain why.

Some elder advisors tried to explain that expanding the money supply had led to this thing called Inflation, but Gaston would hear none of it. He argued that because the things he did with the money were good, nothing bad could happen and so he had them thrown in jail as heretics.

However, the higher food prices rose, the louder the people complained; and the worse the suffering got, the more it looked like there was something wrong with Gaston’s magic.

Gaston & Bollywood decided to take a tour of the country together to see what all the fuss was about. They rode on horseback through every town & village in the land accompanied by a caravan of circus performers to reassure the people of Gaston’s goodness.

The Official Circus Caravan for the 2023 Imperial National Tour

Gaston’s horse wasn’t actually a real horse, but a pantomime horse called Sophie played by two people who identified as horses. In Gaston’s new inclusively diverse Trans-Islamic Republic of Peopleland this was the same as a real horse, and saying otherwise would land you in prison with the people who believed in inflation.

Bollywood rode a golden horse called Rolex, which he was very proud of. It wasn’t really a golden horse; it was a pony that had been spray painted gold, but no one dared say anything. Royal state media pretended that both horses were real, and even suggested that both should be made Senators in the upcoming reshuffle.

Every village they entered the people would emerge from their homes to hurl rotten vegetables and shout obscenities at Gaston & Bollywood. After one particularly awful reception, Bollywood announced that he had an idea.

‘I know’ He said… ‘Let’s blame the rising prices on the merchants in the market who sell the food. We can tell the people that it is their greed that is causing prices to rise.’ ‘Awesome idea!’ declared Gaston.

So with the help of the Royal state media, they declared that the rising costs were the fault of greedy merchants, not government spending at all. They hauled the merchants into the main square and held a humiliating public trial during which they were asked to explain why prices had risen. Of course, it was Gaston & Barry Bollywood who were robbing the people through money printing, but for some reason the majority of people were not able to understand this.

Meanwhile their neighbours to the south – the ones they’d chastised when they had elected Gaston as Emperor, had crowned a new king: King Donny the Tremendous.

King Donny had been king before, but had been exiled by the evil nobility of his country after a coup backed by the Reptile Club. Now, with the support of the people, he was back and he meant business.

Unlike Gaston, King Donny was no slight-of-hand magician borrowing from tomorrow to create illusions today – he could do real magic. He could create wealth just by breathing on markets; stop wars by simply talking, and bring down foreign governments just by staring at them. It also was rumoured that King Donny’s urine was 84% Ivermectine, and had been used to cure Trans kids.

The nobility who made money from wars and misery had tried to kill him many times, but failed. In short, King Donny was a proper king who had been tested by fire, and he certainly had no time for Gaston’s fart lighting tricks or fake magic.

King Donny surrounded himself with warriors and innovators. His chief minister was a Marvel scientist called Tony Tesla who had invented everything from crazy string to interplanetary timeshares.

King Donny & Tony Tesla set about bringing the now unpopular and weak rule of Gaston to a humane end for the sake of the suffering people of Peopleland. King Donny dedicated seven minutes a day staring at Gaston’s Trans-Islamic Republic of Peopleland silently mouthing the words ‘51^st State’, whilst Tony Tesla pulled back the media curtain on the madness and cruelty of Gaston’s hermit kingdom for all the world to see.

The world was shocked at the perverse failure Peopleland had become under Gaston’s ten year reign. Peopleland should have been a rich country, but it had been materially and socially collapsed for the sake of Gaston’s utopian ideals, and now everyone could see it. Peopleland was broken, but instead of trying to fix it, Gaston now offered state assisted suicide to anyone who was unhappy or poor.

Barry Bollywood and members of the Gaston regime began to sense that the supreme leader was becoming a liability. He was now hated so much both inside and outside the country, that being associated with him was harmful. They tried to suggest that Gaston had achieved so many wonderful things that it might be time for him to consider ending his reign, but Gaston would hear none of it – there was still much work to do; he still hadn’t managed to fully impoverish the people, and there were still political enemies to destroy.

In an act of self-preservation, Barry Bollywood declared that he would no longer support the Gaston as leader, but true to his cynical nature, when offered the opportunity to remove him as emperor, declined to do so.

Eventually it was left to Gaston’s Royal ministers to replace him with a new Emperor, but when informed of this decision, he refused to attend meetings with them and instead began hiding in various rooms of the palace in an attempt to evade both them and his fate. Finally, after four days of upstairs-downstairs Benny Hill capers, they found him in the Royal wardrobe hiding in the dressing up box covered in boot polish, and softly sobbing his childhood favourite, Al Jolson’s ‘Mammy.’

The Rise & Fall of Gaston the Incredible: Part Three

The Bad Medicine Years

Early in the New Year it was announced that someone in China had accidentally spilt some CIA monkey juice on the floor of a bioweapons lab run by Dr Faustus. Royal state media reported that it had escaped and started to spread amongst the population.

This was the opportunity the Reptile Club and their young leaders had been waiting for – Gaston continued to allow in flights from China for another week, and then, once the infection had spread sufficiently to warrant an emergency response, he immediately closed the country down.

Unfortunately most people in Peopleland still trusted the government. They had grown up under the benevolent reign of Brian the Boring, and naively believed that the emperor still had their best interests at heart. They were unaware that the contract had been rewritten and that the Reptile Club was now in charge.

Gaston rushed to unite the people behind him by removing all of their rights in the name of safety. The people were told that they were ‘All in this together’ and were encouraged by state media to bang pots at 7pm in support of medical staff busy making Tik-Tok videos.

His government introduced Leninist slogans such as ‘Doing the right thing’ & ‘Being there for one another’. They became rallying cries for Gaston and his ministers, who would recite these spells during public announcements; encouraging everyone to come together under the flag of safety through total obedience to Gaston. He declared Peopleland the safest country on earth, and that no faithful citizen would ever die of anything ever again if they simply ‘did the right thing’.

Anyone who opposed the measures, or questioned the authenticity of the threat was labeled an ‘Enemy of Goodness’, and Gaston openly questioned whether they should continue to ‘tolerate such people’.

By now, the people of Peopleland had become divided into two groups – the loyalists who were still hypnotized by Gaston’s policy magic and transfixed by the fear his Royal state media conjured up, and the rebels who now saw through his illusion, and feared for the future in what was now fast becoming a cruel and despotic reign.

After a winter of lockdowns and a conveyor belt of media manufactured fear, Gaston announced to the people that a new magic medicine was coming that would enable them to have their freedom back. He told the people all they had to do was get the government injection and they could ‘go back to normal’.

Anyone who asked what was in the injection was labeled a ‘Science Denier’, and accused of attempting to ‘kill Grandma’.

Gaston said that the injection contained only goodness and no badness. And although the people who made the injection had only ever tested it on animals – all of which had died by the way – and wouldn’t say what was in it, Gaston granted them Royal immunity from responsibility if anything went wrong. He declared the medicine ‘safe & effective’.

Gaston said that getting the medicine was a choice, but a week later declared that anyone who didn’t get it couldn’t ‘go back to normal’. He announced that anyone who did not volunteer to take the injection of unknown goodness would lose their jobs and not be able to travel. He even decreed that children who did not choose to get the injection would be cast out of society.

Gaston issued passes to those who decided to ‘do the right thing’. They were declared clean and could ‘go back to normal’, but those who still refused were branded unclean and outcasts.

Some people were really enjoying this. The bad medicine years and Gaston’s public acts of cruelty brought out the worst in some of the citizens of the new and diversely inclusive Trans-Islamic Republic of Peopleland. Those who were firmly latched onto the teet of Royal state media behaved the worst. This section of society started to become fanatically obsessed with safety and compliance, to the point where they viewed non-compliance to be a crime worthy of imprisonment and even death.

‘Why should we tolerate those who refuse ‘to do the right thing’’? ‘Let them die!’ They shouted from the comment sections of Royal state media, which also dutifully deleted any comments that questioned the medicine mandates.

On one occasion, Gaston boasted to his ministers that his loyal followers would be willing throw unvaccinated children into ovens if the Royal state media told them to do it. Such people lined up to get their children the injections completely unaware that this was a Reptile Club initiative.

At the same time, the people who had started to see through Gaston’s grand illusion began to organize and protest against the medicine mandates. Gaston started to sense that time was running out. So despite everything being closed down, Gaston decided that this would be the best time to call a snap election in the hope of gaining a majority; then he could commit some real tyranny on those who opposed goodness.

In the election, Gaston narrowly secured another even smaller minority government. He hated the idea that the people would say no to him. He extended his medicine mandates to include people who delivered food for a living – Uber Munch, Delivery-O & Skip the Liberty, and declared that their drivers would need to get the medicine if they wanted to feed the people trapped at home.

This time the people had had enough. They had become completely reliant on home delivery during the lockdowns, and had forgotten how to feed themselves. They organized and gathered together under Gaston’s Imperial balcony and booed him when he appeared that Sunday to address the nation. Gaston declared them all ‘Racists’ & ‘White Supremacists’ and vowed that he would take everything away from them.

The next morning he told the Police of Infinite Justice and Goodness to create a threat that would allow Gaston to impose martial law. Then he got Royal state media to declare that there were people who wanted to hurt his government and that he would need to use special powers to deal with them. These powers were usually saved for war, but as far as Gaston was concerned this was WAR.

The Police of Infinite Justice and Goodness took four men from one of the protests and accused them of being revolutionaries. Gaston threw them in jail and declared martial law. He also announced that anyone who dared to protest against him would be crushed by his Royal cavalry.

After weeks of protest in the main square under the very balcony that Gaston waved from each Sunday, thousands of protesters, including many elderly and children, stood peacefully in the snow reciting prayers as Gaston’s Infinite Justice and Goodness moved in and began beating them to the ground with clubs and trampling them under horses. The fresh blood of the good people of Peopleland decorated the snow as his police officers took to social media to boast of their brutality and how the overtime was paying for their swimming pools.

Gaston had finally become a real dictator, just like his real father. Now he had supreme power and the people were terrified. He sat back to savour this moment… He loved the feeling of crushing the people and could now see why his real father had enjoyed it so much.

Gaston vowed to destroy all those who dared stand against him. He announced that his government would seize all their property, including their children, and freeze the bank accounts of all those involved. His deputy minister – the one whose grandfather had accidentally been a Nazi – announced that anyone who donated more than $25 to the protests would also be cut off from their money, rendering them unable to support or feed themselves or their family.

However, Gaston did not consider the effects his actions might have on Peopleland, or that international investors might become nervous and start pulling their money out of the Trans-Islamic Republic of Peopleland, concerned that it might also be confiscation by the Gaston regime.

Gaston didn’t know it yet, but he had just overstepped the mark. In just five days the Royal Bank of Peopleland lost $8 billion as nervous international investors did exactly that, whilst the people of Peopleland also started pulling their money out of the banks in protest.

The Reptile Club who ran the banks immediately called Gaston and instructed him to cancel martial law, concerned that the bank run in Peopleland could spread to other Reptile Club nations and cause their entire financial empire to collapse.

The next day, Gaston was forced by his reptilian overlords to cancel martial law and reassure everyone that their money was safe in Peopleland. This put an end to the financial losses, but in brutally suppressing the protests against him, Gaston had revealed himself as a petulant and vengeful boy king who was willing to destroy anyone who dared to say ‘No’.

The Rise & Fall of Gaston the Incredible: Part Two

Barry Bollywood

Few people knew it at the time, but Gaston was just one of many young leaders who had been recruited & trained to represent the Reptile Club – an elite group of powerful people who had big ideas about how the future should look for the little people of the world.

He was assigned a mentor – a wise old man who had accidentally worked for the Nazis in World War Two. George, or Emperor Palpatine to his friends, had a lot of money and was looking at spending it on creating the perfect society. Gaston was only too happy to help – he loved big ideas. He also liked the idea of ruling without other people getting in the way with boring stuff like representation.

Gaston’s policy miracles were getting bigger and more sophisticated, and as they did they became more expensive – $2 billion for this; several billion for that; $3 billion to design a new flag for Sudan; $5 billion in pregnancy kits for Afghanistan, and $30 billion in gender neutral artillery shells for Khazaria which was acting as a launderette for the Reptile Club.

In order to pay for all these feats of policy Gaston had to take more and more money from the people by raising taxes. He taxed the people of Peopleland when they earned money; he taxed them when they spent money, and then he taxed them for simply being alive. He called this The Carbon Tax – a tax on anything made out of carbon – people, plants, pets etc. If it moved or breathed, it paid tax to Gaston.

Soon Gaston was taking more from his people than the feudal lords of medieval Europe had taken from their subjects. He taxed them so heavily in order to fund his noble & virtuous projects that he had to instruct his royal state media to ban the use of the word ‘feudal’, and label anyone who continued to use the term a ‘Nazi’.

To keep the illusion of his policy miracles flowing, Gaston was forced to divide the people of Peopleland into those who were ‘good’ and those who were ‘bad’. I was quite simple: those who were good supported his policies, and those that did not were bad.

He told his state funded media and police – the Royal Police of Incredible Justice – as he had declared them, to start looking for people who were not willing to repeat the lie of his magic and did not share his view of the perfect society. Royal state media then branded these people ‘White Supremacists’.

About this time rumours started circulating that Gaston’s real father was not Pierre the Bastard, but in fact the communist revolutionary, Marco Cubano – the leader of the cane sugar republic of Muy Povertino. Cubano was an even bigger bastard than Pierre the Bastard, and Gaston’s mother was well known for both her anarchic libido and penchant for pantomime villains.

It also emerged that whilst Gaston had been at Clown school in Montreal teaching children how to light farts, that he’d also been unofficially instructing young women in the art of lovemaking. However, it turns out that Gaston had not checked all their I.D’s carefully enough, and at least one of them had been a child. Ooops! Gaston had paid the family $2 million not to mention it again.

Then just as the dust was settling on these scandals, and less than a year after he had banned black boot polish for being ‘racist’, videos emerged of Gaston as a child covered in boot polish singing the Al Jolson classic ‘Mammy’.

It transpires that even as a young child Gaston could not be left alone with boot polish. He had told his mother that he identified as Saladin – the destroyer of Christendom. To which she had replied ‘That’s nice dear’. Little did she know that as Imperial Emperor, Gaston would spread lies about dead native children that would result in the burning down of 95 churches.

Any one of these scandals would have ended the career of Brian the Boring I, II or even III, but Gaston was special. The old rules did not apply to him because in the new Trans-Islamic Republic of Peopleland, the Royal state media, the police and the judges all served the emperor rather than the people. The Royal state media did not mention these scandals, and if they were forced to, they made excuses for Gaston; the Royal Police of Incredible Justice pretended they were busy tackling transphobia, and all the judges said they were having lunch at the time – paid for by Gaston of course.

However, despite all this institutional support, the people were now slowly starting to see through Gaston’s sophistry, and some even started booing him when he appeared on the palace balcony to wave at the people. For each one of those who dared to boo him, there were another ten who had grown tired of Gaston’s high tax reign. Gaston had the royal state media brand anyone who dared boo him as ‘Transphobic’.

In the next election Gaston narrowly secured power, and had to seek another party who enjoyed an equally loose relationship with reality in order to form a coalition.

Barry Bollywood – the leader of the Diet-Soviet Party and former Punjabi Ken Doll was the obvious choice. His party sang the same songs of inclusive diversity that Gaston’s party sang, and like Gaston, he also lived in a world where money wasn’t real and actions did not have consequences.

In many ways Barry Bollywood was worse that Gaston. Gaston was a petulant boy king who would throw tantrums at the people and have them thrown in prison when they didn’t love him enough, but Bollywood was a cynical grifter and a fraud. He employed political opportunism to increase his power and wealth whilst pretending to care about the poor people who supported him. He drove expensive sports cars, wore expensive watches, and his wife danced around in Tik-Tok videos wearing gold jewellery whilst the victims of Gaston’s policies lined up for food in the snow.

But as far as Gaston was concerned, Barry Bollywood and his Diet-Soviet Party would re-legitimize Gaston’s waning rule and allow him to continue being divine Imperial Emperor.

Gaston had a meeting with Bollywood in the gold room of the palace, and over a Rolex catalogue asked him what it would take to secure the support of his party. Bollywood told Gaston that all he was looking for was free toothbrushes for everyone in The Trans-Islamic Republic of Peopleland… and maybe a Rolex for his trouble.

‘Free toothbrushes?’ Gaston asked, his voice almost breaking in excitement and disbelief. ‘Free toothbrushes in return for supreme power you say?’ Gaston could not believe his luck. It was like doing business with a child – he felt like the first Conquistador to land in Peru; trading sacks of gold in return for cheap glass beads. Bollywood may have been a cynical political operative, but he clearly had no understanding of the power he had, nor how negotiations worked, and as Gaston noted, was easily distracted by shiny objects.

Despite this imbalance, Gaston and Bollywood enjoyed a bromance of political opportunism – they were like a couple of Siamese twins conjoined by poor policies and economic illiteracy – neither could rule without the other. Gaston proposed even higher taxes and Barry Bollywood’s Diet Soviet Party rubber stamped it just as long as it made the people more dependent on the state.

Both knew that this model was unsustainable long term unless they could somehow enslave the people fully and convince them that it was in their best interests. Then, as if by magic, in the winter of the following year in a far off land came the opportunity the Reptile Club and their young leaders so desperately sought.

Life In Pharma-Fascist Canada: ArriveScam

There has been a great deal of press recently regarding the Arrive Can app, which Canadians were forced to use in response to the pandemic from Apr 2020 – Sept 2022. It now appears that the final costs to the taxpayer will be somewhere north of $60 million for a product that is reported to have taken two days to develop.

I have been reluctant to tell the story of my experience with Arrive Can app until a sufficient amount of time had passed, and I was confident that the state would not pursue me. But the recent ruling by the Auditor General has re-opened another egregious episode of life under Trudeau’s unlawful tyranny of 2022.

Like thousands of others, having had our bi-annual family trip to the U.K cancelled due to the pandemic in 2020, we rebooked to go in July 2021. However, by that time, the Trudeau government had implemented a mandatory quarantine upon arrival at a cost of $2000 p.p. in one of his polythene clad holding facilities. This for a family of four made the entire trip prohibitively expensive, and so we cancelled again.

In the fall / winter of 21 / 22 the Trudeau government went to war against all those people who were holding out and refused to take the vaccine. This is something that hit my family hard, as both my wife and I were subject to vaccine mandates in November 2021, as I have detailed previously in Part One & Part Two.

My wife eventually succumbed to the pressure and got vaccinated in March 2022 when she realized that she would not be able to attend her grandmother’s 90^th Birthday.

I held out as I believed the restrictions for non-vaccinated travellers and Arrive Can requirements would be dropped at some point that year. In May, it was announced that unvaccinated travellers could leave Canada, but that proof of vaccine status and use of Arrive Can were required for entry back into the country. So I booked a solo flight for early September with a return date of 22^nd September. Every other country in the world except the U.S had dropped all travel restrictions by then, and so I was confident that Canada would soon follow suite.

September came around without change in the government’s position and I left for the U.K. Prior to the trip I had educated myself as thoroughly as possible in how to respond to any challenges from Canada Border Services Agency (CBSA), police or Public Health Canada (PHC) officials. There were a series of very helpful videos circulated from a CBSA officer called Patrick McNulty, in which he detailed what authorities could and could not legally request of you.

I also got advice from Action4Canada and downloaded their Notices of Liability (NoL) to issue to any individual who impeded my lawful entry back into the country.

Mobility Rights – Domestic and International Travel

At the same time I was following developments daily, hoping that restrictions would be dropped prior to my return, and that none of this would be necessary.

On the day I flew to fly back to Canada – 22^nd Sept 2022, Trudeau announced that he was lifting the pandemic travel restrictions as of 1^st October 2022.

This however did not save me from what awaited me upon arrival at Pearson Airport in Toronto en route to Vancouver.

The first thing worthy of mention was the delay getting off the plane in Toronto – there weren’t enough staff to deal with the number of aircraft arriving, so flight crews were keeping passengers on aircraft until told to disembark. In our case this was 30 mins.

When we got to customs, the CBSA officer asked me for my Arrive Can. I informed him that I had not downloaded it. He scribbled on my customs ticket and sent me down the corridor. At the end of the corridor I was pointed into a room by a security officer. I asked him if this was for Public Health Canada and told him that I did not consent to seeing them. At that point I carefully moved around him and continued walking to the main lounge.

The next thing I can hear someone behind me calling ‘Sir!’ ‘Sir!’ I continued walking and all of a sudden two PHC officials and two police officers have caught up with me. One police officer demands my passport. I hand it to him and he immediately starts walking back to the room I had previously been pointed to. I inform him that the passport is my property and I do not consent to being separated from it. I also asked if I was being detained – they did not reply.

Back in the room my passport was handed to a PHC officer who began asking me questions whilst two officers – a sergeant and a constable – stood directly behind be prohibiting me from leaving.

The PHC official was an officious diminutive Scot of clearly Calvinist stock; the sergeant had dead small eyes that betrayed a familiarity with extra judicial violence and at least one acrimonious divorce.

I took out my phone and switched it on to record everything. Immediately the sergeant pointed to a home made printed sign that declared: ‘No Filming’. I could have persisted I know, but remember 2022 was a year of unaccountable violence for Trudeau’s regime police across the country. I also knew the airport police in Toronto had a documented track record of unlawful intimidation and violence, and I was genuinely concerned for my safety.

Mother claims she lost baby after confrontation with police over Arrive Can app.

I kept calmly asking if I was being detained and whether I was free to go, and they did not reply, but their body language and positioning around me made it clear that I was not free to go.

I had now stepped into the kill zone of Trudeau’s war on the non-compliant. These guys were about to use every weapon they had at hand to punish me for daring to stand up to the unlawful demands of a state suffering from Soviet psychosis.

The PHC official asked for my name and address and a driving license. I told him that the only information I was willing to provide was in my passport, which is all I needed to enter the country. He asked me if I had the Arrive Can app and whether I was vaccinated. I refused to answer any of these questions.

This annoyed him greatly. With a flurry of barely contained aggression, he issued me three municipal infraction tickets, each of which carried a fine.

I received a ticket and $5000 fine for not using the Arrive Can app; another ticket and $5000 fine for travelling whilst unvaccinated, and a third ticket and another $1000 fine for not disclosing my vaccine status. Total: $11,000.00

One police officer took my passport and tried to find me on the Ontario driver’s licence database. When they couldn’t they had to issue these tickets to me NFA (No Fixed Abode).

Then it was my turn.

I asked the two officers for their names and badge numbers. The sergeant refused to give his information and covered his number on his jacket by placing his hand over it. He told me that the constable would provide his badge and number, which he did. I served them both with Notices of Liability. The sergeant asked: ‘Where did you get these, off the Internet?’

‘No’ I said ‘I got the from Action4Canada and OnGuard4Thee – a group made up of CBSA and police officers committed to protecting the rights of Canadians.’

I didn’t have to finish the sentence ‘… unlike you fuckers’, but they got it.

I told them that I was doing this for my kids & his kids for that matter, and that all this would be over with if everyone just refused to comply. The other junior officers stood milling around in the room – a total of eight, appeared to feel bad about what was happening.

As the PHC official handed me my glorified municipal traffic tickets, I handed him his Notice of Liability, to which he replied:

‘I am going to throw this in the bin as soon as you leave.’

And I thought: that’s exactly what I’m going to do with these tickets. But I didn’t say it.

He then took a picture of me as he held up my passport next to my face and told me that I needed to register with PHC upon return home and quarantine for the next 14 days, and that the police would visiting my home address tomorrow to check that I was.

At this I realized that most of what he was saying was just for the sake of intimidation, and that this encounter was now coming to an end.

I turned to the police officers and PHC official and holding up my $11,000 fines I said: ‘By the time these tickets get to court, Trudeau won’t be in power anymore.’

I wanted them to know that this was going to court.

Chris Sky Refusing a PCR test upon arrival at the airport in Toronto.

Aftermath

I arrived home later that day still quit affected by the experience. Even if you think they are bluffing, and all of their tools unlawful, it is still unsettling to have government agent issue you with $11,000 in fines for not obeying made up directives.

I didn’t think anything would come of it, but I decided that I would contact the court and potentially expose myself to accountability by requesting a court date, as I did not want a judgement to go against me in absence and find myself fending off debt collectors, no matter how unlikely it was. By the end of the last week in October 2022 I had requested a date to face my accusers in court. This was by far the worst bit.

Then I waited, and I waited and I waited. Three months went by, then six, and then a full year. And now, as I write this, a full 17 months have passed and I have not heard another thing about this.

Lessons Learnt

Upon reflection of the whole process – from government declaration to almost a year and a half after without further action, two things become clear:

This entire campaign was entirely based on intimidation and coercion – it was intended to intimidate Canadians into following edicts issued by the Trudeau regime.

None of what I have described is based in reasonable application of the law, nor is it lawful. My experience contravenes so many of our Charter Rights – our right to free movement, our right to re-enter the country unimpeded on a Canadian passport, and the unlawful act of fining a Canadian $11,000 for not using an app when there is no legal requirement to do so for not disclosing medical information.

I believe most judges would toss such a case out for egregious abuse of authority and disproportionate punishment, given that the fine for transporting high capacity rifle magazines over the border is a mere $7,500 in comparison.

Man fined $7500 for smuggling high capacity rifle magazines into Canada

Trudeau’s Arrive Can Scam is not only a financial crime; it was used as a weapon by the state to intimidate non-compliant Canadians for 3 years.

How many people simply paid their fines? How many people were subjected to the stress of intimidation and threat of financial ruin? How many Canadians didn’t get to see their families in other countries, or were heavily coerced into taking an untested government mandated injection we now know can have a profound negative impact on health?

This is just another chapter in the catalogue of abuse of power and tyranny that life under the Trudeau regime has been. One day this government will fall, but that should not be the end for them. We need to pursue every member of the Trudeau regime and NDP enablers, so that they are brought to justice for their crimes against the people.

Could Biden Deal With A Real Insurrection?

I have been reading recently about how easy it would be for the Biden or Trudeau regime to crush a real insurrection.

Regime mouthpieces in the media, leftists on social media, & others with little historical appreciation of what happens when the people have finally had enough, all inform us that a modern ideologically subverted army would easily deal with a grass roots uprising.

So here a few practical considerations I have come up with after reading what they think will happen:

Firstly, contrary to what these people seem to believe, no modern insurgency is going to arrange itself neatly in a Napoleonic phalanx in open ground waiting to be droned. Any uprising in North America will be a 4th generation guerrilla campaign – a hit and hide operation aimed at demoralizing the enemy and disabling their ability to operate.

Secondly, major population centres will become a burden not an asset, as will responsibility for protecting and maintaining vital infrastructure like the local power grid; water supply and logistical corridors. Without electricity, water or food, ‘Sanctuary Cities’ like Seattle, Portland or New York will become ‘Siege Cities’ in days rather than weeks. After destroying access to electricity and water, all the insurgents would have to do is wait for these cities to fall into anarchy. Meanwhile a significant portion of regime assets would have to be allocated to keeping these population centres operational and fed – think Hurricane Katrina x 5 and then add on top a domestic insurgency being conducted by very highly skilled and motivated enemy.

Think the Biden or Trudeau regime could manage that?

The first thing your average smart city dwelling Biden or Trudeau supporter would know about it would be when the power was cut; after which the water would stop running, then the shelves would be empty. And then finally, just when they thought it couldn’t get any worse, the local army of imported migrants or withdrawing homeless addicts would start preying upon them. In such a scenario, support for the regime would collapse within weeks.

Meanwhile the nationalist insurgents will be able to hide in plain sight within supportive semi-rural and suburban communities. Most regime supporters live in large coastal cities, whilst supportive communities for the nationalists reside in largely semi-rural communities with modest population density and access to farmland. These communities are also recognized as being highly self-sufficient and resourceful.

Logistical Vulnerabilities

As I mentioned earlier, incumbency comes with responsibilities that quickly become liabilities – power, water & food etc. for regime cities.

The other problem a leftist regime would have is maintaining security of logistical corridors through enemy held territory. The Taliban demonstrated how easy it is to ambush and destroy convoys moving through mountainous country. The territories of both the U.S. and Canada are vast, with a sparse number of routes that have to pass through geographical choke points. Bridges would also be highly vulnerable to demolition charges, as would airports to mortar or RPG fire.

We The People v Just Doing My Job

As we saw during the crushing of the Trucker Protests here in Canada, police officers will betray the people and serve tyranny. In that respect, the police are probably the regime’s greatest asset. However, their motivation for doing this is purely monetary – they are paying the mortgage, or putting their kid through college. There is no big moral or spiritual motivation that drives them on – they are just doing a job.

Conversely, the loyalty of the military is much less reliable. The rank and file army in both Canada and the U.S. are largely not supportive of the current regime in either country. Sources within the military inform me that Trudeau is hated, and in the civil war scenario run by the U.S. Govt, it was predicted that anything up to 75% would mutiny away from a left wing dictatorship (Biden admin), and join a nationalist resistance. Add even a modest percentage to the already radicalized former military in either country, and that becomes a no win situation for the regime.

Talibanization

The rise of Christian Nationalism in the both the U.S. and Canada is also a significant factor – once you have a base that believes, as a rapidly increasing number do, that this is in fact a battle between good and evil, and that the policies of both the Biden and Trudeau regimes are ultimately designed to collapse and destroy anything of substance that is good, then the number of active operatives that you need to defeat such a regime drops significantly. Just look at the Taliban.

As has been illustrated many times during the numerous proxy wars of the late 20^th and early 21^st century, a guerrilla enemy that is either morally or spiritually convinced of their struggle, is an enemy that will ultimately win. Tyrants who employ mercenaries to do their bidding will lose every time.

The Poor Quality of Regime Zealots

The poor morale and lack of knowledge or motivation of those that overwhelmingly support either the Biden or Trudeau regime is also worth considering.

As a broad group these people have few practical skills, and I am not even talking of military experience. They have been emasculated; they exist well in the meta-world of the smart city or in middle management or academia, but by-and-large do not have many practical skills – I meet them all the time. They don’t know how to do much outside of the brave new world they inhabit. They are lost without Google Maps; order Uber Eats, and have just enough food for the next few days. They are as a group, impractical, and are also unlikely to either posses weapons, or know how to use them.

These people are not really fighting for anything. They have been dragged along and rendered childishly reactive by decades of ideological subversion. They pledge lukewarm support for the current thing as dictated by the official narrative. Nothing in their lives really means anything – they don’t believe in God, and they have a relativist morality, which, in a critical situation, is as useful as a hammer made out of jelly. In short, this is not a support base that is either useful or effective – once again is yet another liability – 5 days max before these people start melting down.

Contrast that with their enemy:

Predominately the nationalists are going to be practical and common sense minded; have experience in hands on trades; military training or experience in hunting; be community based, highly motivated both politically and / or spiritually, and ultimately be fighting for the future of their children against an enemy that they view as at best tyrannical, and at worst evil.

A civil conflict, in which one side believes they are fighting against Satan, and the other side believes that a man can be a woman, there can be only one outcome.

Whichever way you cut this, I cannot see how the quality of support the regime retains is, in any way, shape or form, equal to the growing movement that now radically opposes it. After decades of ideological demoralization, the spring has been set so tight, that when it finally unloads, the energy released will sweep away all before it.

Please check out the video below by John Mark, which goes into incredible detail on this subject.

Life In Pharma-Fascist Canada

After a recent conversation with family in the U.K., I decided to write an account of what life has been like in Canada since medical apartheid was introduced here in September, as those being subjected to such measures inevitably start to view them as ‘normal’.

My family were shocked at the level of restrictions being imposed on unvaccinated Canadians, and the ease with which a segregated society was being implemented. Britain might be a petri dish of Islamic terror and knife crime, but there is an oppositional defiance woven into the national character that makes the sort of measures currently being rolled out in Canada difficult to achieve.

It cannot be said strongly enough, that none of the measures currently being imposed would last for long without the silent compliance of the majority of the population. Most people are dangerously trusting of government. They readily trade freedoms for security, and the more threatened they are made to feel, the more freedom they appear willing to surrender.

We live in Vancouver – one of those cities that is always making the top five places to live list, whilst suffering the same sort of issues that plague places like San Francisco – unaffordable housing; rampant homelessness; drug abuse and deaths. Or, as a friend puts it: Vancouver is like a supermodel that won’t stop crying; she is so blissfully self absorbed and ignorant, that even the current public health apartheid exists somewhere in the ether secondary to her Instagram profile.

Nothing I am going to describe has been passed as law – parliament has not voted on any of these measures, and none of them are enforceable without the ongoing State of Emergency, which has existed for almost two years.

At the end of June the provincial mask orders were removed, and in the absence of public health order keeping them in place, mask policies became an issue for individual businesses.

As an ‘essential worker’ for a local municipality, I was in every day of the pandemic ensuring that the buildings were functioning and services were maintained; unlike my managers, who worked mostly from home.

In early August after returning from a vacation, I wrote to my employer seeking clarification as to whether the mask mandate they had decided to continue with was ‘recommended’ or ‘mandatory’. They replied that it was ‘required’. I asked to see the legal basis for that and was pointed to the Prevention of Communicable Disease policy, which only stated that masks were ‘recommended.’

I was told by my workplace Covid Tzar that failure to wear a mask in common areas would leave me open to disciplinary action.

I decided to stop wearing the mask in common areas, and this period of liberation lasted just over a week until someone reported me to my manager. I refused to wear a mask on the basis that it was not mandated by a PHO and sent the following letter in defiance.

First thing Monday morning I continued to refuse to wear the mask and was hauled in front of my section manger for a verbal warning. By 3.30pm that afternoon it had escalated to a written warning in the presence of HR & union representation. The union were absolutely useless btw, but I will come back to comprehensive union failure to defend members later. I was handed a letter of expectation, and informed that I was expected to attend work the next day wearing a mask. I was then asked, ‘Are you intending to comply with this expectation?’ and whether I had any questions.

I only had one question: how much notice they required for retirement?

24 hrs later I handed in my retirement notice commencing Sept 1^st 2021.

Vaccine Passports: ‘Wanna go to a bar? Just get the vax dude.’

Since the 13^th September 2021 the Unvaccinated have been excluded from general society via proof of vaccination status which must be presented to enter restaurants, bars, clubs; community centers; leisure facilities and all gatherings over 50 people. This has also been extended to unvaccinated children over the age of twelve

It is this last detail I find both egregious and unforgivable; if the government wants to punish adults for decisions that they have made regarding attempts to coerce them into receiving an experimental medical treatment – and it is a punishment let’s be clear, as both BC’s Public Health Officer, Dr Bonnie Henry and Prime Minister, Justin Trudeau have admitted as much – then we can weather that, despite it’s clearly immoral and illegal implications, but to target children for such punishment is unforgivable.

Despite medical studies documenting adverse effects like Myocarditis in teenage boys, the government’s rationale is that children over the age of 12 can be safely vaccinated and if they are not, they too need to be isolated and forcefully persuaded.

How did Canadians become O.K. with this? How can a child, or a parent, agree to a ‘vaccine’ knowing the potential significant side effects, and that vaccine makers are immune from liability?

It’s truly worrying where this is heading, and what is expected of us. We have two children (boys) aged 15 and 11. Neither of which are vaccinated, and given everything we have read, and they will remain that way.

I used to joke that your average Canadian is only ever two CBC Op-Ed’s away from throwing other people’s kids into ovens in the name of decency. Now I am starting to fear that observation.

Isolation & Discrimination

You hear a lot about both of these topics if you spend anytime consuming CBC news, but NEVER in relation to what the Unvaccinated are currently being subjecting to. This perversely selective social justice serves only to render CBC’s professional credibility contemptible; on par with North Korean state media; selective virtue being what it is – no virtue at all.

Over recent weeks my a small circle of unvaccinated friends are becoming closer – checking in with other; keeping in touch; organizing things together. At the same time, it is palpable that the vaccinated world is silently turning its back on us. And although subtle, the latter is happened so comprehensively and in such a short period of time, it is disconcerting.

Isolation is incredibly damaging on mental health, and some members of my family are struggling at times with the ongoing lockdowns and war on the Unvaccinated. To say that I am angry at what the federal & provincial governments have, and are doing to my family, is an understatement. They have declared war on us and are creating a divided society; one that is going to be much less cohesive and more dysfunctional. You have to conclude that they know this, and at this stage you have to wonder what instructions they have been given, and their level of understanding in regards to the big picture.

In mid October my wife was due to start a contract working on a Christmas show. She has worked seasonally for this company for eight years. The day before her contract was due to start she was informed that she needed to be vaccinated, and fully vaccinated by the 24^th October.

She told them it was not her intention to be vaccinated, and her contract was cancelled the next day. What really bothered her, despite the loss of income, was the impersonal manner in which this was conducted. These were friends of hers; there was no attempt made to clarify why she wasn’t going to be vaccinated before her contract was cancelled. Often such action by the employer can be attributed to the position many employers have been put in by the Provincial government, but this was an independent policy created by the company chasing an ideological position, and once again her union was utterly useless to the point of silent complicity. You have to ask what is the point of paying union dues given their comprehensive failure to protect workers under threat of coercive vaccine policies?

My early retirement at the beginning of September was a choice; after 18 months as an essential worker attending my place of work every day of the ‘pandemic’, I wanted to make a stand against my employer’s draconian interpretation of PHO advice.

A few weeks later my act of defiance became something of a moot point, when on 6^th October – the same day that Trudeau announced a vaccine mandate for federal workers – my now ex-employer announced that they too were requiring that all workers be fully vaccinated by 22^nd November. As an unvaccinated worker, Friday 19^th November would be my last day of employment, after which, they would send me home on unpaid leave indefinitely. They cannot fire workers who refuse to be vaccinated, because they haven’t done anything wrong, instead they are sending them home without pay to avoid legal liability for wrongful dismissal. It is both cowardly and deceitful, and we hope that one day those responsible will be brought to justice via the thousands of Notices of Liability that are currently being served across Canada by affected employees and activists working with Action4Canada.

So we are now a family with both parents victims of workplace Covid policies. We are getting work where we can find it and have embarked upon the only avenue remaining open to us – self-employment.

I am confident that we’ll be O.K. scratching out an existence on the fringes of society. However, we also fully appreciate that those behind these restrictions are not done with their discrimination and punitive policies. We fear the unknown of what comes next, and especially fear for our children knowing that they are the next target for these psychopaths.

Everything is on the table for us, and one option is to leave the country before things get any worse, but that door is also closing fast. On the same day Trudeau announced his federal worker vaccine mandates, he also announced that starting on 30^th October, unvaccinated Canadians can no longer travel on trains; planes or cruise ships. That means that you will need to be vaccinated to leave, or you will be trapped in country.

This is now full blown pharma-fascism. Our leaders have become deranged tyrants and the majority of Canadians are just going along with it, hoping that the concessions being made will eventually earn them their old life back. I consider this position to be grossly naïve and believe that we are subject to a coup by the elites, or Great Reset, with a public health crisis acting as the rationale to justify it.

Like many other people we know, we are hurriedly renewing our British passports just in case the situation gets ugly and we are suddenly looking at internment camps or forced vaccination. And whilst we realize that this is a global operation, and Britain is by no means immune from the current momentum, the situation there is much less controllable for the authorities.

We seriously worry about where things are heading in this country, and hope that Canada is not about to enter territory hitherto synonymous with worst collectivist experiments of the 20th Century. The people in charge are capable of such horror, and the population clearly naïve and ignorant enough of historical precedent to go along with it… all in the name of safety and decency.

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