The fuelling of law making is generated by the Nation as a whole under the Democratic “Majority” rule. The paying for it comes solely from the Public Purse itself an anomaly which has carried through many, many centuries dating back to the Petty Bag. Let this not be a history lesson, let it be what I call a future lesson whereby we can look into the future to what can be created as the means are there to do it nationally with the willing and togetherness of the People as the unifying binding that decrying that of wanton destructions of industry, farming, fishing, shipping, construction, manufacturing, mining to name but a few of the vast resources that being robbed of we found ourselves in lack of benefit of.
The law makers with their gaul, ignorance and blatant arrogance for thieving the Nation dry, or perhaps milking it dry by economic blackmail and subversion, have positioned themselves cutely into positions of ultimate power where, as we see in many other countries, as it’s the same International Cabal that share the hand of dilapidating countries and their peoples by the same old tactic of threat and use of force, where life falling from precious to worthless and their for only gain of the machine that ploughs through people’s brains with the mantra of “Money Before Blood”.
Where strong decision making, directly acting and seeing things through to the ending being replaced by dilly-dally, fart-arsing and fading into obscurity have become the only political choosings for Our Great People, then we are asking NOW what is giving with this Demonic Cabal that estranges itself from the People and grants ever and ever more sophisticated means to be dropping the Nation into the widening, deepening and broadening blackhole of transient economising.
Where employing workers is becoming a free for all in the bonds exchange and the poor workers have no clue what is being traded in their names for stocks, derivatives, insurance, futures, options and a whole chicanery of other stock market terms that defy what is par value to the current worker out in the field. Let’s draw the scenario of a nurse as an example, let’s say the said nurse is a woman, she is British, she is a school leaver and recently out of full-time University educating. She will have her own National Insurance to work, she will be given a contract for employment as per NHS policy, and at this poit we can literally watch everything spiral out of control down at the derivatives market, a derivatives market, I may add, that George Soros ‘invented’ and used as a means to cripple UK Treasury on ‘Black Wednesday’ in 1992.
Our loyal and caring worker now is bound to a contract that is to be honoured for however long the period of the contract may last, or until such time as it warrants redrafting, but what are the financial implications of everything that the said nurse has been drafted in to with all the fancy words within the terms and conditions that she has not been a party to, doesn’t understand, is kept from understanding and doesn’t know that she needs to be interested in it, as that is what she is governed by in fact, and not what is assumed, which is currently what is running the country on the fumes of the British Empire that have yet to be fully dredged out of the coffers to finally lay this sacred island flat out broke to the profiting of pirates who have certain allegiances to other more pressing religious persuasions.
Down at the stock market there are crashes abound, one minute up, next minute down, billions change hands and the clowns wave at each other frantically to fund their cocaine habits that they and their six girlfriends have down at the table dancing club – back in the hospital Mr’s Smith mother of eight children and 29 grandchildren is being wheeled in for her final days by our ever loyal nurse who graciously waits on Mrs. Smith hand and foot I honour of her life that has been blooming and still she smiles humbly to all who come into contact with her.
The stocks suddenly fly up as Mrs. Smith is booked into the hospital, a frenzy of buyers on the markets all hedge their bets that NHS stock is going to crash, no boom, no crash…the betting getting ever more frenzied as the main players return from the toilets after nose-bagging their favourite stimulant, and Mr’s Smith settles into her single room on the ward to watch Palestinian children throw stones at invading Israeli tanks that bulldoze their way through homes that have been there for hundreds of years, she soon falls asleep to wait for visiting time.
When our nurse signed her contract she became a stakeholder in NHS and now has a pension scheme, which may need to be backed up with a private personal pension, as well as the need for saving, which she can conveniently do at her bank, as her ‘money’ gets paid into there, and she has a card in case of emergencies, but generally uses internet banking as she is working now 16 hours days with four days off each month to recover.
Life is good for our nurse, she got a new poodle puppy, which her mum minds for her, because she still lives at home, both for economic reasons and because her mum is now alone after her husband had split up some years before. Back at the stock exchange the values of UK Treasury Bonds has gone through the roof overnight, only to plummet to record breaking figures as business began in London, but it is recovering minutely and is expected to make a loss but regain much ground later in the day, and of course has the backing of the Nation so can never really falter?
As our nurse secures her deals for pension plans, holiday savings, a savings account, direct debits, standing orders
and even a Tesco card, the markets go wild with sensitivity buying into UK has become the priority as our young lady flashes the cash she borrowed from the bank while awaiting her first salary cheque in five weeks, she is so in the money, she ponders on the bus to work that rainy morning.
There will soon be sales o in the shops, and don’t the markets know it, as foreign investment comes pouring into British held companies ready to bring the Christmas stock to the masses, the UK Treasuries again boom, and our nurse receives a letter of account in the post from her pension company explaining due to clever investing by her traders her pension currently shows a 00.0002% increase in return and pushes her annual pension up from £23,075.36 per annum to £23,075.3600005 with further increases of 0.00000000000001% over 5 years expected consecutively…ah life is sweet.