When you come to this colony you can lose a lot.
It’s like coming to a different version of a communist Chinese state.
You can lose your ’human rights’.
You can lose your right to ‘free’ speech (whatever that really means) where a knock on your door from the thought police, as shown in the Tom Cruise film Minority Report (2002) has happened to Australians.
You lose the ability to separate fact from fiction with falsified occurrences by the authorities on a range of topics.
Last but not least you lost your right to ‘Innocent until proven otherwise’ in allegedly committed criminal offences on the road where at law strict liability or absolute liability applies meaning that you are guilty off the bat.
In real countries, people can have all sorts of icons to look up to, such as philosophers, mathematicians, inventors, explorers and even conquerors and in more modern times ‘humanitarians’.
The ‘culture’ of the people of these nations is that this history of these achievements is not forgotten but rather remembered, taught in public schooling for future generations to honour.
Come to this land that started out as an ‘economic project’ and what is the primary objective of the authorities?
To dumb you down if you’re a member of the serf population, or someone not supported by the system.
They distract you with trivial events, taking focus away from the important aspects of life.
In today’s modern world they glorify useless ‘influencers’ where impressionable children (of the corporate fodder) get shown how degraded women can make a lot of cash (corporate promissory notes) easily.
Sport has long been a tool for distracting the masses where in this colony ‘VFL’ was quickly set up for the plebs to be distracted.
In real countries people can expect calendar days that celebrate freedom from oppression, saying no to tyranny or even homage to harvest.
So what can one expect from a (modern) colony called Australia?
A birthday celebrating its monarch, a different day in almost every state, basically a lie, irrespective of the convenient excuse.
In Victoria, the plebs in old’ Melbourne Town can take a day away from their menial jobs called St. Horse’s Day or Melbourne Cup, where you get to see people floggin’ a horse for profit.
In recent times the new ‘religion’ that was formed in 1896 is now worthy of a day off from work where its ‘pilgrims’ can watch how their favourite Neanderthals get richer and richer throwing and kicking an oblong bladder.
Why is it worthy?
Because it generates almost a billion dollars, well not in these ‘virus times’, but the show must still go on, where the people involved are immune from the laws restricting travel the rest of the serfs must endure.
The ‘influencers’ in this colony have long been labelling sports people as ‘heroes’, which in reality they are far from that.
Fire-fighters, ambulance officers who save the lives of people unknown to them while risking their own can be labelled as heroes, even if it is to them ‘just doing their job’.
Humanitarians pulling people out of war torn areas, or even the average Joe who has saved a life or few under extreme conditions can be labelled as a hero.
Sports people are not ‘heros’, irrespective of their death defying feats, they’re not heros in real countries, so why are they in this colony?
So, upon his death to read that Australian cricketer Dean Jones was a ‘hero’ is quite a fallacy, not to take away that merit from the eyes of his 11 year old son.
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