Fitna, Obsession, & Jihad
With all the attention on the economy, our existential struggle with Islamofascism is on the back burner. Since Europe is rapidly turning into an Islamic continent, they are not so easily distracted from that reality.
The speech that Geert Wilder was invited to give to the UK Parliament is here. Since they threw him out of the country, this passage was poignant:
Thank you very much for letting me into the country. I received a letter from the Secretary of State for the Home Department, kindly disinviting me. I would threaten community relations, and therefore public security in the UK, the letter stated.
For a moment I feared that I would be refused entrance. But I was confident the British government would never sacrifice free speech because of fear of Islam. Britannia rules the waves, and Islam will never rule Britain, so I was confident the Border Agency would let me through. And after all, you have invited stranger creatures than me. Two years ago the House of Commons welcomed Mahmoud Suliman Ahmed Abu Rideh, linked to Al Qaeda. He was invited to Westminster by Lord Ahmed, who met him at Regent’s Park mosque three weeks before. Mr. Rideh, suspected of being a money man for terror groups, was given a SECURITY sticker for his Parliamentary visit.
Well, if you let in this man, than an elected politician from a fellow EU country surely is welcome here too. By letting me speak today you show that Mr Churchill’s spirit is still very much alive. And you prove that the European Union truly is working; the free movement of persons is still one of the pillars of the European project.
It is worth the time to read the whole thing. If you have not seen Fitna, his film that he was going to screen for them, and you do not have a weak stomach, here it is:
Fitna
Personally I thought Obsession was the better documentary. If you haven’t seen it, here it is:
Obsession
I suppose it is good to remind myself occasionally just how much I despise these miscreants. Death to all Jihadists! I got your Martyr Maker right here, and the bullets are all lubricated with bacon grease. Bring your Koran with you, so I can draw cartoons of that famous pedophile and toy boy Mohamed on the pages with your miserable blood; before I shred them for bedding in the farrowing pen. Allah and Politically Correct Multiculturists be damned. Religion of peace, my ass. â—„Daveâ–º