England Must Love its Jews, part 2

by Douglas Mercer

THE JEWS ARE NOTORIOUS for not being slouches when it comes to raking in the dough, and their dedication to erecting museums to their “poor pitiful plight” is also well known. Now they are combining the two. Yet another memorial institution has been created to “chronicle the Jewish experience” — or, rather, a mega-cleaned-up version of it wholly leaving out their depredations — and it is siphoning up money from the public trough to pay their salaries, keep their lights on — and pulverize the rest of us. That’s right; the Jews are rolling in shekels but that won’t stop them from clipping the coins from the common bloke in England, and taking those winnings to make paeans and panegyrics to themselves in something called “The Jewish Museum London.” This museum won’t detail and catalogue how the Jews bilked the common man in the Middle Ages, or how they hornswoggled Cromwell into letting them crawl back in, or how they pawned off their ugly daughters to debt-laden landowners to infiltrate the gentry, or how they blackmailed Churchill into fighting their fight for them, or how they flooded the once-sceptered isle with Congoids and Brown Allah-worshipers. No, none of that. Instead they will set up virtual-reality computer stalls in the schools so the students can remotely experience the moral equivalent of beta blockers for the brain and all cerebral activity will be slowed down to a barely perceptible flicker.

The Jewish Museum London has been awarded nearly a quarter of a million pounds in funding by The National Lottery Heritage Fund to assist in its collection reaching a larger audience. The grant of £231,000 will go towards supporting the museum as it makes the transition from its Camden premises, where it was based from 2010, to becoming a museum without walls, with access to a wider audience (December 2023). Jewish Museum London’s award-winning collection, in-person and virtual learning programs and workshops are currently being adapted for use in London schools, beginning in spring 2024. There are also plans to host family days around London and reminiscence sessions in care homes featuring the museum’s collection.

As more and more people get Jew-wise (defined as seeing the Jews as the slimy reptiles they most assuredly are), the vermin are, naturally, in search of a larger pool of people to swallow their lies. Captive audiences like students are the best, but when it comes to the reptiles’ always skin-of-their-teeth chances of survival they will toss in the kitchen sink and explore any shady avenue they can. Museums have always been a favorite of the Jews; these institutions were created by White people and they have that sheen of solidity and officiality the Jews crave, as when a stinking homeless person with gnats in his hair and running sores up and down his soot-filled body suddenly puts on tails and a top hat and walks right through the foyer and gives the gracious hostess a bouquet of freshly picked flowers, stinking all the while. Naturally this ruse fools no one, or at least no one with a sense of smell and some self-respect, but still the Jews love their galleries and the institutional stink they lend. And to further squeeze the lemon for teary eyed sympathy, the curators go to the rest homes where Jew geezers dwell so they can record how the wizened kikes chit-chatted about the old days when Adolf Hitler bestrode Europe like a raging colossus and made the lot of them earn their keep.

The museum is also lending its collections to other heritage projects, including tailoring artifacts to the Fashion City exhibition at the Museum of London, and fundraising and accounting objects to the newly opened Faith Museum in Bishop Auckland, south of Newcastle. Some of the museum’s Chanukah objects are currently on display in Bradford Synagogue. Chair of trustees, Nick Viner, said: “We’re delighted that our objects can already be seen around the country, and this support will enable us to expand further our program of loans and displays, alongside our educational work. Jewish Museum London exists to celebrate the UK’s diverse Jewish community and heritage. Now more than ever, we need to foster understanding between all cultures.”

The thing about all this that is gag-us-with-a-dreidel horrible is that all of this criminal behavior goes under the rubric of “heritage.” The Jews are famous for cowering at the notion of any kind of White heritage, though their own heritage they speak of in hushed tones while the greasy rabbi solemnly lights the menorah. No, to a filthy Jew his own heritage is sacred and must be defended at all costs, but our heritage is something which from time to time throws forth a great man bent on clearing the Jews out like so much refuse. To cover up this fact, they will get their press hacks to emit verbal vomit like “diverse Jewish community” — which is a red herring if there ever was one. It’s true that some Jews are glamorous blonde movie stars, and some Jews are freshly scrubbed managers of the replacement, and some Jews pop out ten Down Syndrome kids in upstate New York and gouge us of our money, but they are all Jews to their rotten core, and should be treated as such. And as far as that so-called “understanding between all cultures,” that’s a common Jewish refrain, but then again “a wolf in sheep’s clothing” is an old Anglo-Saxonism. Beware of any Jew “seeking peace and harmony,” because that’s a blood-stained hand behind his back about to stick a shiv in you. Indeed, when I hear the Jews speak of an anodyne “understanding,” I reach for my Protocols and read again how they want to kill me.

“But we have also seen our community come together, facing down hate in this country with dignity and determination. Whether via a rally in Trafalgar Square, vigils in London and Manchester, online information events for the community, guides to those experiencing difficulties at work, or leading the calls for media organizations to describe Hamas as terrorists, the Board of Deputies has been at the heart of such efforts. In January 2024 we will continue our twice-weekly vigils in the heart of Westminster, and I am sure that politicians and members of the community will continue to join us.”

Chasing down hate, what a load of poppycock. The Jews are the biggest haters on the planet, and “dignity” is not a word anyone ever associated with a bunch of genocidal freaks who stick their fangs into the necks of the countries who (stupidly) were always generous as Hell to them.

And, oh yes, politicians will join those “hallowed vigils” where the Jew cries his crocodile tears (very maudlin) and they light those lights — and the world gets (or is supposed to get) a lump in its throat. Everyone’s heart falls in his boots and a million tiny violins play such sad, sad music. The crowd is in awe, and it gets very quiet as the incandescent gleam of the flickering transfixes one and all. And they remember that the Jews have labored and worked under oppression and persecution and have held their heads up high in the face of unwarranted aggression. It’s the Jew stock in trade, these lies that have hoodwinked the millions — and all those politicians will bow their heads, half out of awe, and half out of fear that if they are not sufficiently respectful their fame and fortune will be sent down the sewer by the ever-vindictive kikes.

“Despite the surge in antisemitism (particularly after October 7), our community is a strong and integral part of British life. This year we hosted a succah at the Conservative Party conference, with the Prime Minister and many other politicians coming to learn about the festival. I was delighted to both attend the Coronation and lead a delegation to petition His Majesty, as is the Board’s right as a privileged body of the Crown. It was also a pleasure to arrange an event at Bevis Marks, Britain’s oldest synagogue, featuring a discussion between renowned historian Simon Sebag Montefiore and the Archbishop of Canterbury. And it was an honor to co-host a Chanukah celebration in the heart of our nation’s Parliament.”

It’s not “succah,” it’s “sucker” — these bought politicians, these wogs and Pakis, these street sh_____s and stooges, these sycophants, time servers, bootlickers, lackeys, and White fellow travelers, turn their confabs and conferences into Jew Holy events where they get the famous photo shoot that says: We worship Jews. They are a privileged body of the Crown all right, though — and they really don’t need to petition Chuck the Cuck, he’ll come crawling to them like a whining woman all on his loathsome lonesome. And what fiasco and debacle would be complete without the roundtable discussion featuring that dirtbag named “Montefiore” the guy who wrote a biography of Jerusalem and who, apparently, has a name to conjure with among desperate and degenerate Yids and their press flaks. His father was a psychotherapist (never heard of a Jew dabbling in the mind arts, eh?), the great grandson of a famous banker (a Jew in money, do tell!) who was the nephew and heir to a philanthropist named Moses (if you had a dime every time you heard that one, you know). That is: This kike is all totally Jewed up in deplorable Jew lore and legend. And he was speaking to the man who may be the most reprehensible creature to crawl this planet and as you surely know he is not hurting for competition in search of that lurid palm (btw: all the contestants are Jews). In describing the Archbishop of Canterbury I can do no better than to quote a polemicist of rare violence and vehemence:

Best I can figure this man’s father was a Jew but it turns out his mother was a whore so it looks like his biological father was not a Jew, but all the same I have him marked down as a Jew, and as he is the leader of the biggest Church In England. This Jew (for all intents and purposes) recently apologized to Jews on behalf of the White people of England because 800 years ago they had the courage and the foresight to put a panoply of restrictions on them and to ultimately send the parasites packing.

With these two overblown nitwits on stage at the big panel discussion you know they’ll pass the microphone around and the seriousness of the topic will be such that you can hear a pin drop; because these are these are big wigs of the big wigs, this is history and religion, and people of such an august stature in all the right places would never try to snooker you, would they? Of course they wouldn’t. They are Jews or Jew toadies and as such are the best people of all. But even so, watch out for that sucker punch and watch out for the inevitable shiv coming your way as sure as a tick sucks blood. Because it’s a truth universally recognized that, though England loves its Jews, the Jews don’t love England. Quite the contrary really, the see it as just another article of use or a steppingstone, and they’d as soon destroy it as see it flourish.

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