Lying On File

Yesterday, as soon as I had pleaded not guilty to the third count, then the Prosecution admitted that it had never had any evidence of it. The same had been true of the first and second, but by then the guilty pleas were in. Bastards. Still, my physical and mental health could take no more. I shall never recover fully, nor at all for a very long time.

Thus was proven the legal advice that I had been given, namely that I was indefensible before a jury in the North East because it was bound to be full of people who would take one look at anyone as well-dressed, well-spoken and well-read as I was, hate me on the spot, and convict me out of spite, entirely regardless of any evidence or lack of it.

That happened to me last time, and it would happen again, so I had been advised that my only hope was to plead guilty for the reduced sentence, despite there being literally no evidence against me, and to pray that that might finally placate the person whose only remaining life's work was to drive me to suicide, a person who was obviously well enough connected to have me arrested and charged at will.

Of course I had already lost quite enough elections here to have known these things for decades, but it was still quite something to be given them as counsel in that sense, to be told that bookishness and articulacy were "sinister" and "deviant" to my peers by whom I was to have been tried. Nor had I any expectation that a judge might have intervened in the face of the total lack of evidence, since that had never happened to me yet. A judge is a salaried employee of the same State that brings the prosecution, and a judgeship in a criminal court is a salaried and pensionable reward for 30 years of success as a contracted freelance prosecutor. Anyone who has ever dealt with the Crown Court has seen how weighted towards the Crown it was.

The Crown Prosecution Service has effectively stated that all of the above was its active policy, and the rest of us just had to suck it up. It has formally endorsed the campaign to drive me to suicide, and if it pressed for a custodial sentence, then it would be announce that, with its full support, my murder in prison had already been arranged. As an anonymous comment here has already put it:

£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.

Paid to whom? I pleaded guilty, so why not, in the first case, to me? Still, at least in took 24 hours for that comment to be posted. From the same address as on Wednesday evening, the following was sent at 19:39 yesterday:

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's sentencing

David Lindsay has pled guilty and will be sentenced at Durham Crown Court on Monday 10 March. Let's be there and let him know we're coming.

All this, and Devil-worshippers, too. Any sentence beyond an absolute discharge would be a victory for them, for the neo-Nazis, and for whoever was paying and being paid for my conviction, imprisonment and death. The Nazis, at least, will be present. See you there.