Talking to a chap in my local pub today, I found myself drawn into a conversation about the deteriorating state of our nation. This was an ordianry chat in an ordinary pub that may well have been replicated in many places across the country.
My drinking companion commented on the way in which an assortment of foreigners have 'invaded' this country in recent years, expecting the indigenous population to accept them and their ways. He referred to Poles as well as to the influx of Asians and was clearly unhappy at the way in which these immigrants had not only taken local jobs but had also imposed their culture on us.
In many, if not most, countries immigrants are expected to accommodate themselves to their new surroundings but not, it seems, in England. In England we almost fall over ourselves to allow these newcomers to take over large parts of our major cities, build their temples and behave as if they were still in Delhi, Rawalpindi, Mogadishu or wherever else they are from.
My companion was of the view, from which I did not demur, that the ultimate consequence of this situation, in the absence of any action from our government that supports the rights and position of the established population, is revolution.
The only question that remains is 'When ?'
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