Bradford: A city nestling in truly amazing countryside: Countryside under attack

In what seems like the blink of an eye, my holiday is over.  Not being exactly the richest person in the world, my holiday did not involve treks abroad, but in fact consisted solely in trips around my corner of my own county.  To mention the name Bradford and pleasure in the same sentence may seem odd, but this week in the drizzly metropolitan area has been a real pleasure indeed.

Bradford is a city of contrasts, as are of course all cities.  There are comparatively rich areas sitting side by side with areas of abject poverty.  The city is famous for its large Pakistani and Bangladeshi communities, but less is said of the Irish areas, parts such as Little Germany, or even, yes really, those which remain populated by people indigenous to Yorkshire.  The stereotype of a Minaret visible from every major thoroughfare may be true for some districts, but to proclaim this to be the case for the entire city is to exaggerate into the realms of fiction.

Cities are not good places for people to live.  Living in extremely close proximity to one's neighbours leads to the inevitable invasion of space which can cause friction.  Stress levels in the city are higher than in the country, and the break from nature is unhealthy physically, mentally and spiritually.  Although Bradford is a large city, and is joined to its larger neighbour, Leeds, with no perceivable gap, it is bordered by areas of open countryside which are breath-taking.

To the northeast of Bradford is the old town of Baildon, from which the open moors are no distance.  In this area is the tiny village of Esholt, famous for the television soap, Emmerdale.  However, for the non-tourists, Esholt is home to St Leonard's Farm.  The farm is a mecca for people living in the urban sprawl, where they can enjoy the peace of the country, the ability to feed and pet farm animals, and have their children play safely with other children.  There are not many open farms, but their appeal clearly indicates the need for the people to stay in touch with nature.

To the west of the city is another farm which is open to the public.  Keelham Farm has a small area set aside for petting sheep and goats, but is mainly a shop.  The scale of the shop is impressive, and rivals that of the larger supermarkets.  Keelham Farm is a hub for local farm produce and sells all manner of food at prices which are comparable with the rootless international concerns.  Unlike such monstrosities as Tesco, ASDA (Walmart), etc, the goods are produced locally and all revenue stays in the local community.  There is no need to search for Fair Trade labels, as all the produce is ethically sound.  I would highly advise everyone to abandon the supermarkets and go to farm shops where possible.  It is well worth searching for local producers from whom we can purchase without fear of supporting the internationalist exploitation economy.

The city of Bradford has many slum areas which desperately need to be pulled down.  The well-being of all the people would be greatly enhanced if the city was systematically divided into small towns and villages, with the concrete wastelands replaced with new areas of farmland, and countryside.  The atmosphere in the districts with access to nature is palpably saner and happier than in those where there is nothing but grey stone and asphalt.

The London Establishment created the cities which now house the penned-in population.  They themselves live in homes surrounded by open land; refusing to live as they would like to force the rest of us to.  There is something odious about city life.  The Establishment understand this, but are in a position to avoid what they create for the rest of us.

Driving home from Esholt I passed several fields with protest signs calling for their protection.  Over at Keelham, the urban sprawl which was once miles away, is now visible, and surely will consume the area in due course.  These last areas of open land are under attack.  The decision by the London regime to allow building on Green Belt land will allow for the creation of super-cities from Liverpool to Hull and Leeds to London.  The potential damage to the psyche of the people, not to mention the land itself, is astounding.

We need to defend our land.  The Establishment have effectively began a new phase of the Enclosures Act, which created the dehumanising cities in the first place.  This time, the land will be enclosed in order to build an urban nightmare in which the very essence of humanity will be crushed.  We cannot allow this.

Sitting in fields singing protest songs does not work.  Passive Resistance has failed.  We are at war with the international menace which is based in the City of London.  We need to readjust our tactics to take on a war footing.  

People are people, and no attacks on our fellow humans is acceptable, but attacks on their material assets are fully justifiable.  A building site cannot operate if the machinery has been sabotaged.  Builders cannot erect hideous anti-natural structures if they have no tools or hardware.  A business will not proceed if its costs are such that the venture becomes unprofitable.  We need to break out from the hippy-mentality of the 1960s in which singing songs and waiting for the police to physically move the protestors along, was the entire strategy.  The Flower Power idea was a commercial con trick to sell fashion and fads, but it achieved nothing.  The 1960s paved the way for the destructive polices of the State in the 1970s, such as mass immigration and membership of the EU.  Sadly, protest seems to have become stuck in an era in which it was encouraged by the media - precisely because it didn't work.

Wherever you live in the world, be it Bradford, or the vast world outside Yorkshire (!), the internationalists are coming for your land, your health, your culture, and perhaps even your souls.  We are being controlled by a handful of tyrants, served by an army of selfish opportunists.  We cannot get to the tyrants, but we can get to those who serve them because it is personally profitable.  The greedy builders who concrete over our land; the CCTV security firms who place cameras on every street; the rip-off merchants who drive down our standard of living with their goods produced by exploitation - all of these are vulnerable if we strike at their material assets.  

The internationalist order exists because good people do nothing in the face of the actions of their greedy and unscrupulous fellow citizens.  If we can make obedience to the Establishment financially un-viable, the legions of unwitting collaborators will stop doing the bidding of our enemies.  Then we will win.  Sabotage is not a dirty word.  In this war, it is our duty to fight back and to persuade those who would collaborate with the enemy that doing so will cost them the ability to house and feed their families.  Appealing to human decency hasn't worked.  It is time to put down the carrot, and pick up the stick.

Having enjoyed a full ten days in which I have been able to take my family to increasingly threatened areas of beauty, has made me realise just how much we are set to lose if we do not stop those who are motivated by greed.  The good thing about people who are materialistic is that they cannot see anything of higher worth than that which is measured in monetary terms.  This is their Achilles Heel, and as they are the ones who implement the strategy of the Establishment, it is also the soft underbelly of the enemy.  

Locating a weak spot is one thing, but acting on it is another.  We have too much to lose by cowering behind legalities as an excuse to do nothing.  Waiting for others to act is to become a spectator in your own demise.  The time is now, and the Resistance is us.  It is time to turn academic study into real tangible action.  We owe it to our ancestors and our descendants to keep our world alive, and to destroy that of the enemy.