Showing posts with label communists. Show all posts
Showing posts with label communists. Show all posts

Sunday, 18 March 2012

Tim Farron - Communist


Supermarkets are evil, they are driving down the prices for suppliers forcing poor farmers to go out of business. This must be stopped!

But just a minute – how do we do this? After all those farmers already receive a subsidy from the Common Agricultural Programme to produce their sheep, beef or milk so the taxpayer is already (in theory) subsiding the price of these goods.

Apparently we need a regulator! Who – according to Tim Farron, President of the Liberal Democrats -  would:

Totally agree! A strong regulator would make sure consumers don't pay more & that farmers get a better price

So we create a system where the price to the supplier is fixed (or subject to controls to guarantee a minimum price which amounts to the same hill of beans) but the supermarket can’t pass that on to the consumer.

We would have a subsidised, loss-making farming business with state determined minimum prices and a grocery sector with state determined maximum prices. If that’s not a recipe for disaster, I don’t know what is!

Rather reminds me of the Soviet Union!

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Monday, 19 December 2011

The lunatics are definitely in charge at the Guardian!

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Communism wasn't all bad, you know. Forget the mass murder, the suppression of dissent, the imprisoning of opponents, and the impoverishment of millions. There is this:

Havel's anti-communist critique contained little if any acknowledgement of the positive achievements of the regimes of eastern Europe in the fields of employment, welfare provision, education and women's rights. Or the fact that communism, for all its faults, was still a system which put the economic needs of the majority first.

People at the Guardian still believe this rubbish?

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Monday, 28 February 2011

A reminder to Britain's left about Libya

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From The Times October 28, 1984:

Arthur Scargill, the president of the National Union of Mineworkers (NUM), and Roger Windsor, the union’s chief executive, have been holding secret talks with the Libyan government.

Three weeks ago, on October 8, the two men flew to Paris to meet Salem Ibrahim, described by French intelligence as Colonel Gadaffi’s paymaster. Last Monday, Windsor flew to Tripoli, where he met Gadaffi, the Libyan leader.

Windsor’s visit was arranged by a Pakistani living in England named Mumtaz Abbasi, who admits he is the “European representative” of Al-Zulfikar, a Libya-backed terrorist group. Windsor was in the Libyan capital on Thursday when the High Court in London ordered the sequestration of the NUM’s assets after seven months of its national strike. 

But then the NUM took money from any stray left-wing totalitarian dictatorship didn't they!

Newly discovered documents showed substantial sums of money in hard currency were secretly transferred to the National Union of Mineworkers (NUM) during the major industrial action.

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Saturday, 1 May 2010

Reclaiming England's May Day - an anticipation



Today is May Day – that time when all the Communists and assorted fellow travellers, useful idiots and such like bang on about “international workers” and the revolution. We get to hear the Internationale sung (by the three or four folk who can still remember the words) and tales of the workers struggle are voiced. This is the day of labour – which of course makes it a holiday.

Well dear commies, just as I want my flag back from the racists, I want May Day back from your ghastly authoritarian creed. I want us to reclaim May Day from banner waving reds and self-important lectures about work and workers. I want May Poles, Queen of the May, Morris Dancers, song, sunshine and a celebration of our ordinary lives and our ordinary history.

May Day isn’t a festival of workers. May Day is a festival of fertility – an anticipation of Summer’s fecundity. An excuse to let our hair down a little, sing, dance, get drunk. It’s a day of traditions – whether the maypole, the hobby horse or the green man.

So put away your banners, your red flags. Get out your bells, straighten your beards, dress up fine and get with the magic of nature. Look about at the fresh green shoots, the skippety young animals, the blossom of apple, may and blackthorn and the glories of England around you.

Let’s have back the festival Cromwell’s puritan work ethic tried to kill. Let’s celebrate life and growth, nature and land, good things, fine people and what we share in this great land of ours. Let’s put away the destructive message of class war, of workers revolution, of communism’s cursed legacy.

Let’s have the English May Day back.

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