Since we’ve finally hopped, skipped and jumped through the five acts of post Islamic terror – namely, the horrific event; the nothing to do with Islam phase; the bromide hash tags, vigils and meaningless platitudes; the real concern: racism and Islamophobia; and finally the brain fade until the next and so on and on like some particularly prescient episode of the Twilight Zone. We should now turn our attention to what if anything we’ve learnt from last week’s events.
Western foreign policy is no big deal – Remember, pretty much everything pisses these guys off in the same hate filled, blood curdling way – so whether you’re busy invading a Muslim country; drawing a cartoon; writing a novel (Salman Rushdie); wagging your butt in a mini skirt; adopting a kitten, you name it, they hate it. Far from being ‘incomprehensible’ and mind boggling, the enemy is very clear in their stated aims of what they don’t like: our entire civilisation and everything it represents. They go for the Jews (Brussels, Toulouse and Copenhagen); the gays (Orlando); the infidel religion or Christianity as we prefer to call it (decapitating a French priest at mass, the Berlin Christmas market); symbols of national identity (Bastille day and Westminster in London); consumerism (Stockholm) and now young girls at a pop concert in Manchester. So Jeremy, I think it’s fair to say that foreign policy is quite far down the list (check out the official ISIS hate list here).
Media narrative – In the immediate aftermath, the rolling news curiously imprints the same effect on your mind as binge watching the Real Housewives of Cheshire – first there’s spittle, then resentment, and finally a numbed passivity. Following the BBC coverage you’d be forgiven for thinking an accident had happened – perhaps a crash on the M60 or a collapsed concert hall brought on by shoddy workmanship – certainly not a politically inspired suicide attack brought on by a medieval religious text. Cue the desperation to portray Muslims in a good light even if it’s a woman in a Burhka with the words love spelled out in various forms of ammunition (link here) – in retrospect, quite funny.
Andy Burnham – Our new Major of Manchester and Koranic expert Andy Burnham said ‘this man was a terrorist, not a Muslim’. Essentially, Burnham had ex-communicated Salman Abedi – a practice known as takfiri and widely practiced by ISIS and other Islamic extremists (In a bizarre twist, Burham has put his own personal fatwa on Abedi!). Furthermore, Andy has been cosying up to Manchester’s Muslim communities in order to get himself elected. One of the ways he did this was to call for the government’s one and only counter extremism ‘Prevent’ strategy to be scrapped. He’s also appeared at a mayoral hustings organised by the ‘anti-Islamophobia’ pressure group Muslim Engagement and development (MEND). The group is led by Azadi Ali who previously lost a libel battle with newspapers who said he was a “hardline Islamic extremist who supports the killing of British and American soldiers in Iraq by fellow Muslims as justified”. (You can read more about this here)
Twitter hates Katie Hopkins and Tommy Robinson more than Abedi – Rather than direct all their hate and anger to the real problem – the twitterati, the liberal left and the rest of the lynch mob decided to unleash it on Katie Hopkins or whoever else. Simply nothing more than an exercise in virtue signalling and an indication of how political correctness has taken over every facet of life in this country. It seems they’d rather let us all die than be politically incorrect.
‘Don’t look back in anger’ is an incredibly stupid choice of song – The 90’s Oasis song was the message of ‘defiance and unity’ the crowd of mourners sent to the dead victims and presumably to ISIS and other forms of Islamic extremism (though I have no evidence of this at present) here’s a snapshot of some of the lyrics:
Slip inside the eye of your mind, Don’t you know you might find, A better place to play?
So I’ll start a revolution from my bed, Cause you said the brains I had went to my head
Please don’t put your life in the hands, Of a Rock ‘n’ Roll band, Who’ll throw it all away
(That part is, I believe, directed at those who flee to Syria to join the renegade rock band ISIS)
Why are we united and what are we united against? – Mass murder and terrorism unites us. We’re encouraged to feel love, empathy, hope not hate and to ‘carry on’. Our reaction to these events are strange. The politicians clearly feel that if we the public release our inner anger and start asking questions then we’d surely become a mob of torch wielding angry villagers – set on a path of rampant destruction.
Weeping for our fellow citizens is, I suppose to a certain degree, a natural reaction but we need to move past that and start getting angry and asking questions – many of them uncomfortable. Let’s start with the official state sanctioned response of ‘carry on’ and ‘unity’ – unity about what? Around what? A pop song? What values should we be united around? Diversity? Carry on until what? The next time? Carry on camping? In other words, ‘carry on’ and ‘unity’ are the new buzz words for shut up and don’t ask questions.
Getting a Manchester bee tattoo makes total sense – The bee emblem represents Manchester. Manchester got a terrorist attack. Therefore I’ll emblazon a bee on my skin. Ludicrous, of course, but this wasn’t primarily an attack on Manchester in the sense of the city itself – rather, as the attacker saw it, on whole on western civilization – and in this case young girls enjoying themselves at a pop concert. Yet for a country that doesn’t know what its values are and what we should rally behind – apart from some vague musings about diversity, tolerance, multiculture and the like. Getting a bee tattoo makes total sense.