It was the first time I was explicitly told that racism was unpleasant and it was a lesson served with a side order of patriot fries. Or rather, chips. Our headmaster had fought for his country, and for tolerance, all at once. That’s what I understood it meant to be truly “British”: to be polite, and civil and fair of mind. (And to occasionally wallop schoolkids with slippers, admittedly, but we’ll overlook that, OK? We’ve moved on.)
But according to the BNP, I’m wrong. Being British is actually about feeling aggressed, mistrustful, overlooked, isolated, powerless, and petrified of “losing my identity”. Britishness incorporates a propensity to look around me with jealous eyes, fuming over imaginary sums of money being doled out to child-molesting asylum-seekers by corrupt PC politicians who’ve lost touch with the common man - a common man who, coincidentally, happens to be white.
They’re wrong, obviously. None of these qualities has anything whatsoever to do with being British, but everything to do with ugly nationalist politics. And ugly nationalist politics are popular all over the world. Just like Pringles. Every country has its own tiny enclave of frightened, disenfranchised, misguided souls clinging to their national flag, claiming they’re the REAL patriots, saying everyone’s out to get them. It’s an international weakness. For the BNP to claim to be more British than the other British parties is as nonsensical as your dad suddenly claiming to have invented the beard.
As I am in a rush, I cannot elaborate much, but THIS could very well be applied to The Netherlands. Or almost any other country in Europe or the American continent, really.
…posting will be more erratic than usual. Tomorrow I am flying to Vienna until Friday night. After only a couple of days home in Amsterdam, Tuesday 26th I am flying to Berlin until the 30th.
I will, of course, post the usual out of focus tacky photos I’ve become known for, spiced up with whatever I commentary I can offer.
(Upon return, I will also probably bitch and moan at my negative numbers Tumblarity).
This could explain so many things!