{"id":403,"date":"2017-07-01T22:35:54","date_gmt":"2017-07-01T22:35:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/defiaye.com\/?p=403"},"modified":"2017-07-01T22:36:33","modified_gmt":"2017-07-01T22:36:33","slug":"your-political-silence-is-consent","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/defiaye.com\/index.php\/2017\/07\/01\/your-political-silence-is-consent\/","title":{"rendered":"Your Political Silence Is Consent"},"content":{"rendered":"

by Howling Mad Maverick<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

Before you start reading I\u2019ll let you know now that I am not a \u2018name brand\u2019 academic or anything like that. I\u2019m just a person who lives here and who is sick to the point of insanity at how things are.<\/span><\/p>\n

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A lot of people out there now know the facts, I\u2019d even dare say that most people out there know the essentials.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Workers are being broken, disabled people are being culled, and the Etonions are swilling even more luxuries from their troughs, while the best people out there starve away to nothing.<\/span><\/p>\n

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But complaining changes nothing.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBoo Tories! Boo DUP! Boo RFC!\u201d shows your opinion in the same way that livestock crying \u201cBaa! Moo! Cluck!\u201d before going on the chopping board shows their opinion.<\/span><\/p>\n

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What we, the people, need is a movement again.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

The Yes campaign was a monumental revival of humanity in our home, people came together peacefully, sharing their hopes and dreams for the benefit for all, and for the first time in my life I was able to smile at a stranger.<\/span><\/p>\n

Now many Yes organisations have become the political groups from the film Life of Brian \u201cLet\u2019s have a meeting! (and talk to no one outside our group)\u201d, which leaves us with only the SNP and Scottish Green Party in the \u2018limelight\u2019.<\/span><\/p>\n

We can\u2019t expect any political party at Westminster to continue the fight for our dreams on our behalf (just look at the party Keir Hardie founded).<\/span><\/p>\n

We need to take to the streets again (and let me be crystal-sparkling clear, I am not inciting riots. What makes our movement so special is that we are so peaceful, no Brit can ever say the same).<\/span><\/p>\n

We need to be seen, not just at one of demonstration that has been planned and paid for months in advanced (and boycotted or distorted by the British media). We need to show the British that we have a presence that reaches further and stronger than their propaganda. We have the advantage because we actually live here.<\/span><\/p>\n

Be like the Icelandic women on October 24th 1975. They went on strike<\/a> for a day, JUST ONE DAY!, to demand equality, and they got it.<\/span><\/p>\n

Workers unite! And remember \u201cif you tolerate this then your children will be next\u201d.<\/span><\/p>\n

That\u2019s enough of my rant. I have been writing a wee story that will most likely never be finished, but with the revival of drugs in the community (especially amongst young people), and with the POVERTY-SUPER-MAX that we ARE in for thanks to the political climate, I figured I might as well share a wee bit of it here:<\/span><\/p>\n

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What\u2019s The Point?<\/em><\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

(A snippet of what life was like in 2004 for me)<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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\u201cWee-man!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

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Everything was grey, the pavement, the buildings, the sky.<\/span><\/p>\n

It was raining.<\/span><\/p>\n

Dave was rushing down the street, he didn\u2019t run, but he did move as fast as he could while maintaining his calmest facade. The streets were not safe, at least not to Dave.<\/span><\/p>\n

The fact that Dave had lived here his entire life meant nothing, you\u2019re either one of them or you\u2019re not, and without knowing it, Dave had chosen a different path to the rest of them a long time ago.<\/span><\/p>\n

Dave believed this was due to his way of thinking, \u2018was it a magic gift?\u2019, he could never understand why people were addicted to tv and alcohol when so much more is possible in this life.<\/span><\/p>\n

They would rant and rave about how bad corruption had gotten, how dangerous times had become, but they stood ready to attack the person who stood up for them, against the things they lived to complain about.<\/span><\/p>\n

Dave never understood double-speak, why would anyone focus on what they hated, then defend what they hated the minute someone came along to make things better?<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u201cHere wee-man! Mate!!!\u201d a junky called over to Dave from across the street.<\/span><\/p>\n

Dave never gave anything away, he never showed any emotion, especially when he was outside.<\/span><\/p>\n

Dave kept on walking, not looking at the junky, but not looking away either, like a government agent avoiding questions from reporters, in a Hollywood film.<\/span><\/p>\n

All the same Dave kept his head down. He always kept his head down. Dave felt claustrophobic from the CCTV that spread through his home town like a virus, and looking down from the cameras made him feel a bit safer. Keeping his head down also limited the chance of a probable \u201cWhit you looking at!\u201d from a passer-by, and it came in handy to avoid stepping on whatever lay on the ground.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMATE! ! !\u201d the junky shrieked at the top of his voice, making Dave look over.<\/span><\/p>\n

Once he had Dave\u2019s attention, the junky shouted \u201cTell yer maw she was good stuff last night!\u201d making an offensive gesture toward Dave.<\/span><\/p>\n

The junky proceeded to puff out his chest and spread his arms, inviting Dave to a fight.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u2018A full grown adult on drugs, in a place where people know him, against a school aged boy out on his own\u2026As if\u2019<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

Dave walked on, still showing no emotion. To show emotion, any emotion, was a sign of weakness in these streets.<\/span><\/p>\n

Dave hated the world he lived in, everyone was addicted to needless drama. They would even purposely create problems if there was no drama to keep them amused.<\/span><\/p>\n

And \u2018God forbid\u2019 you showed any kindness. If you showed any sign of compassion, you had truly declared \u2018open season\u2019 on yourself to all of them.<\/span><\/p>\n

Things were bad for Dave because he didn\u2019t fight these pointless fights that the drug addicts often challenged him to, but at least they had one slight hint of fear of him, which was not being able to tell what Dave was thinking, courtesy of the \u201cmask\u201d that he wore.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Dave could see the newly built flats as he reached a further part of the street.<\/span><\/p>\n

A forest used to be where the flats where situated. It was the last forest Dave had ever seen.<\/span><\/p>\n

People had overpaid stupid amounts of money, to some \u2018fat-cat\u2019, so that they could live in a house that was essentially made out of papier-m\u00e2ch\u00e9, in a horrible area. Was it worth the loss of the last green area that Dave had ever known?<\/span><\/p>\n

\u2018What\u2019s the point?<\/em>\u2019 Dave lamented.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Dave\u2019s world was covered in cement, to him the Earth was a large sphere of concrete. It was full of rules that only applied when preventing good people from making a stand.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cSnitches get stitches!\u201d<\/em> the so called \u201chard men\u201d would chant, but they were always the first ones to run and \u201csnitch\u201d whenever things didn\u2019t go their way.<\/span><\/p>\n

Dave considered how he would not be living in terror, if the worst people were not encouraged and protected by the establishment.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u2018Head\u2019s they win, tail\u2019s you lose… there\u2019s no survival of the fittest anymore\u2019<\/em> Dave thought to himself.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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