Lucky Every Time

On Thursday, less than an hour after an email exchange with one of those tiresome little people with whom I am afflicted, the following anonymous comment was posted under this: "Don't you dare show your face at the exhibition in Consett. Safeguarding will have you. As you know better than anybody liberal Catholic=right-wing Labour=Mossad. After you humiliated them in court last Monday they want you dead even more than ever."

Having gone delightfully deviceless for the afternoon, first at this and then, on Saint Cuthbert's Day and thus County Durham Day, in the Grey Horse, I did not read that until I had already got back. The old lady praying by the door had not attempted a sniper attack. But I am quite aware that the forces of evil are as active as ever. Half an hour after the comment above, I had been sent the following email:

From: [the usual]

To: heritageanddestiny@yahoo.com; editorial@mankindquarterly.org; info@ulsterinstitute.org; contact@britishdems.co.uk; enquiries@homelandparty.org; info@rootsofradicalism.com; chairman@ukip.org; press@ukip.org; ResistanceGB@protonmail.com; press@tpointuk.co.uk; press@reclaimparty.co.uk; admin@workersofengland.co.uk; support@britishfreedomparty.com; northeast@patrioticalternative.org.uk; enquiries@natfront.info; info@traditionalbritain.org; editor@traditionalbritain.org; LgeStGeorge@aol.com; candourwebmaster@yahoo.co.uk; info@blackhousepublishing.com; info@irvingbooks.com;

Cc: davidaslindsay@hotmail.com

Subject: David Lindsay in court again

He's got to be lucky every time, we've only got to be lucky once.

Monday April 7.

Assemble in Durham market place, 9 o'clock (am).

March to Durham Crown Court. Rally on the steps at 10 o'clock to demand Lindsay's imprisonment, pursuit of the new charges against him, release of Tommy Robinson and all our prisoners.

See all patriots there and let him know we're coming.

Well, so far as I could tell, none of them turned up on Monday 10 March, but that may have been because they had had advance knowledge that no sentence was going to be passed, as none was or has been. That morning, a judge refused to remand me on the new charges even though I had pleaded guilty to two of the three old ones, yet with a recorded verdict of not guilty of the third, which logically should have been put first, but of which the Crown simply admitted to having had no evidence once I had pleaded guilty to the others. That afternoon, another judge refused to intensify my bail conditions. In view of how the Crown Prosecution Service had chosen to go about its campaign against me, then our scorecard will soon enough read, in chronological order, two convictions, four guilty pleas, and 10 recorded verdicts of not guilty, either by jury acquittal or otherwise. There is something else, too. The other side is now very, very, very rattled, indeed.

Bringing us to Thursday's original email. As I replied to it, "You already know that you are siding with practising Satanists against me, but that is your choice, with consequences beyond this life." Baphomet noticed. By eight o'clock on Friday evening, my physical illnesses had attacked with a vengeance not known this year, accompanied by chest pains, heavy shaking, and trouble breathing. I am still not restored even to my merely usual state of ill health. Had another sacrifice been offered? The events of recent years would make perfect sense if a certain Office were indeed literally a coven, although its Macbeth-like coup has failed. In any event, there is clearly some connection, as there is to everyone else described in this post. And to those who have announced that, "£25,000 has been paid for your conviction, £50,000 will be paid for your imprisonment, £100,000 will be paid for your death in prison"?

But several major national and international projects will go live in 2025, and those who chose to declare me their enemy will therefore find me the least of their worries. The pursuit of my suicide as a form of Satanic ritual sacrifice is proving no more successful than ever, and the consolation prize of my murder in prison as such an offering is also sliding out of view. Find a new hobby. You know who you are.