Submitted by YOUR NEW REALITY

‘DwightVanDryver’ reads this article in the UK Guardian, which claims “Dust storms like the one that plagued Sydney are blowing bacteria to all corners of the globe, with viruses that will attack the human body” and snaps :

I get up in the morning and turn on the PC to see what’s happening in the world. Do I worry about my carbon footprint? Do I f***! When I turn to the Guardian, I am confronted by at least one article trying to indoctrinate me into a guilt trip about how I am destroying the planet. Like the telly, I could switch off, so I don’t have to read this stuff; but like the telly if you don’t watch the news, you don’t know what the buggers will be doing next.

What will they be doing next? Well, it looks like the French are going to be soaked with green taxes if Sarkozy gets his way. The Europeans are going to call for draconian cuts in emissions – already overtures have been made at the G20. Copenhagen? Another jolly for the converted, the results of which are going to hit me in my pocket, whether I like it or not.

I am here on this planet by pure chance. The human species may not have evolved had the dinosaurs not snuffed it. It is only by accident that I happened to be born in a developed nation. I could have been one of the unfortunates in a third world country. If I were, what would I think about all of this green shit? There I am, nearly starving with all sorts of parasites worming their way around my gut, and some twat from the IPCC is telling me that I can’t burn anything to heat the few morsels of food that I do have. This affluent guy tells my country that it cannot dig up its own coal and use it in a power station so that I can have a light on at night. Instead, he wants us to import a lot of expensive kit produced by his countries that we can’t afford in order for us to be “responsible” by showing that we care. Nobody has cared about me, or my country. It would be different if we had oil or rare minerals, such as uranium ore. But we don’t, and the world doesn’t give a stuff. This generous world would prefer that we don’t procreate and that we die young, so there would be more for them. As I see it, the West has invented this green shit to keep me in poverty.
Fortunately, by the merest accident, I’m not in this predicament.

Even so, I know that the brainwashing will continue relentlessly, that industries must close and jobs lost for the sake of planet. My standard of living will fall, but not for the high priests of the green revolution. Oh no, the likes of Al Gore will make a fortune out of carbon trading and I shall have to pay for it. I shall have to abide by EU rules and regulations or the government will impose a fine on me. For politicians and the state, the green shit is the best thing since sliced bread. It allows them to control me, to get me used to being controlled, to get me to conform and turn me into a malleable plastic man. My spirit and my individuality will be sucked out of my brain cells and I shall become an automaton: a slave to the state.

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