Showing posts with label immigration. Show all posts
Showing posts with label immigration. Show all posts

Wednesday, 19 November 2014

Immigration panic UK

Repatriation...!!!

UKIP's Tory radicals talk already of repatriation...!!!

Blue and Pink (Labour) Tories to be annihilated by native working class...!!!




http://www.theguardian.com/uk-news/2014/nov/19/mark-reckless-immigration-row-rochester-byelection

Reciprocity...!!!

Repatriation...!!!

Revolution...!!!





This has only just started...!!!


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Sunday, 6 October 2013

Engels on immigration




We have already referred several times in passing to the Irish who have immigrated into England; and we shall now have to investigate more closely the causes and results of this immigration. 

The rapid extension of English industry could not have taken place if England had not possessed in the numerous and impoverished population of Ireland a reserve at command. The Irish had nothing to lose at home, and much to gain in England; and from the time when it became known in Ireland that the east side of St. George's Channel offered steady work and good pay for strong arms, every year has brought armies of the Irish hither. It has been calculated that more than a million have already immigrated, and not far from fifty thousand still come every year, nearly all of whom enter the industrial districts, especially the great cities, and there form the lowest class of the population. Thus there are in London, 120,000; in Manchester, 40,000; in Liverpool, 34,000; Bristol, 24,000; Glasgow, 40,000; Edinburgh, 29,000, poor Irish people. These people having grown up almost without civilisation, accustomed from youth to every sort of privation, rough, intemperate, and improvident, bring all their brutal habits with them among a class of the English population which has, in truth, little inducement to cultivate education and morality. Let us hear Thomas Carlyle upon this subject:  

 "The wild Milesian features, looking false ingenuity, restlessness, unreason, misery, and mockery, salute you on all highways and byways. The English coachman, as he whirls past, lashes the Milesian with his whip, curses him with his tongue; the Milesian is holding out his hat to beg. He is the sorest evil this country has to strive with. In his rags and laughing savagery, he is there to undertake all work that can be done by mere strength of hand and back -- for wages that will purchase him potatoes. He needs only salt for condiment, he lodges to his mind in any pig-hutch or dog-hutch, roosts in outhouses, and wears a suit of tatters, the getting on and off of which is said to be a difficult operation, transacted only in festivals and the high tides of the calendar. The Saxon-man, if he cannot work on these terms, finds no work. The uncivilised Irishman, not by his strength, but by the opposite of strength, drives the Saxon native out, takes possession in his room. There abides he, in his squalor and unreason, in his falsity and drunken violence, as the ready-made nucleus of degradation and disorder. Whoever struggles, swimming with difficulty, may now find an example how the human being can exist not swimming, but sunk.... That the condition of the lower multitude of English labourers approximates more and more to that of the Irish, competing with them in all the markets: that whatsoever labour, to which mere strength with little skill will suffice, is to be done, will be done not at the English price, but at an approximation to the Irish price; at a price superior as yet to the Irish, that is, superior to scarcity of potatoes for thirty weeks yearly; superior, yet hourly, with the arrival of every new steamboat, sinking nearer to an equality with that." 

If we except his exaggerated and one-sided condemnation of the Irish national character, Carlyle is perfectly right. These Irishmen who migrate for fourpence to England, on the deck of a steamship on which they are often packed like cattle, insinuate themselves everywhere. The worst dwellings are good enough for them; their clothing causes them little trouble, so long as it holds together by a single thread; shoes they know not; their food consists of potatoes and potatoes only; whatever they earn beyond these needs they spend upon drink. What does such a race want with high wages? The worst quarters of all the large towns are inhabited by Irishmen. Whenever a district is distinguished for especial filth and especial ruinousness, the explorer may safely count upon meeting chiefly those Celtic faces which one recognises at the first glance as different from the Saxon physiognomy of the native, and the singing, aspirate brogue which the true Irishman never loses. I have occasionally heard the Irish-Celtic language spoken in the most thickly populated parts of Manchester. The majority of the families who live in cellars are almost everywhere of Irish origin. In short, the Irish have, as Dr. Kay says, discovered the minimum of the necessities of life, and are now making the English workers acquainted with it. Filth and drunkenness, too, they have brought with them. The lack of cleanliness, which is not so injurious in the country, where population is scattered, and which is the Irishman's second nature, becomes terrifying and gravely dangerous through its concentration here in the great cities. The Milesian deposits all garbage and filth before his house door here, as he was accustomed to do at home, and so accumulates the pools and dirt-heaps which disfigure the working-people's quarters and poison the air. He builds a pig-sty against the house wall as he did at home, and if he is prevented from doing this, he lets the pig sleep in the room with himself. This new and unnatural method of cattle-raising in cities is wholly of Irish origin. The Irishman loves his pig as the Arab his horse, with the difference that he sells it when it is fat enough to kill. Otherwise, he eats and sleeps with it, his children play with it, ride upon it, roll in the dirt with it, as any one may see a thousand times repeated in all the great towns of England. The filth and comfortlessness that prevail in the houses themselves it is impossible to describe. The Irishman is unaccustomed to the presence of furniture; a heap of straw, a few rags, utterly beyond use as clothing, suffice for his nightly couch. A piece of wood, a broken chair, an old chest for a table, more he needs not; a tea-kettle, a few pots and dishes, equip his kitchen, which is also his sleeping and living room. When he is in want of fuel, everything combustible within his reach, chairs, door-posts, mouldings, flooring, finds its way up the chimney. Moreover, why should he need much room? At home in his mud-cabin there was only one room for all domestic purposes; more than one room his family does not need in England. So the custom of crowding many persons into a single room, now so universal, has been chiefly implanted by the Irish immigration. And since the poor devil must have one enjoyment, and society has shut him out of all others, he betakes himself to the drinking of spirits. Drink is the only thing which makes the Irishman's life worth having, drink and his cheery care-free temperament; so he revels in drink to the point of the most bestial drunkenness. The southern facile character of the Irishman, his crudity, which places him but little above the savage, his contempt for all humane enjoyments, in which his very crudeness makes him incapable of sharing, his filth and poverty, all favour drunkenness. The temptation is great, he cannot resist it, and so when he has money he gets rid of it down his throat. What else should he do? How can society blame him when it places him in a position in which he almost of necessity becomes a drunkard; when it leaves him to himself, to his savagery? 

With such a competitor the English working-man has to struggle, with a competitor upon the lowest plane possible in a civilised country, who for this very reason requires less wages than any other. Nothing else is therefore possible than that, as Carlyle says, the wages of English working-man should be forced down further and further in every branch in which the Irish compete with him. And these branches are many. All such as demand little or no skill are open to the Irish. For work which requires long training or regular, pertinacious application, the dissolute, unsteady, drunken Irishman is on too low a plane. To become a mechanic, a mill-hand, he would have to adopt the English civilisation, the English customs, become, in the main, an Englishman. But for all simple, less exact work, wherever it is a question more of strength than skill, the Irishman is as good as the Englishman. Such occupations are therefore especially overcrowded with Irishmen: hand-weavers, bricklayers, porters, jobbers, and such workers, count hordes of Irishmen among their number, and the pressure of this race has done much to depress wages and lower the working-class. And even if the Irish, who have forced their way into other occupations, should become more civilised, enough of the old habits would cling to them to have a strong, degrading influence upon their English companions in toil, especially in view of the general effect of being surrounded by the Irish. For when, in almost every great city, a fifth or a quarter of the workers are Irish, or children of Irish parents, who have grown up among Irish filth, no one can wonder if the life, habits, intelligence, moral status - in short, the whole character of the working-class assimilates a great part of the Irish characteristics. On the contrary, it is easy to understand how the degrading position of the English workers, engendered by our modern history, and its immediate consequences, has been still more degraded by the presence of Irish competition.

Engels


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Proletarier aller Länder vereinigt euch!
¡Reciprocidad! ¡Repatriación! ¡Revolución!

Wednesday, 7 August 2013

Hiperinmigración Italia

¡¡¡La Amariconada Italia acepta a los inmigrantes de Malta!!!
¡¡¡Las políticas de saturación humana impuestas por los explotadores italianos, soportadas por una población totalmente sometida y sin rumbo desde la infiltración y destrucción izquierdista del PCI!!!





¡Caciques al GULAG!
Workers of the World, Unite!
¡Reciprocidad! ¡Repatriación! ¡Revolución!

Friday, 2 August 2013

Hyperimmigration UK

Hyperimmigration
Suddenly, we are not in Paradise...!!!


Mr P. Whittle spills the beans...!!!


¡Caciques al GULAG!
Workers of the World, Unite!
¡Reciprocidad! ¡Repatriación! ¡Revolución!

Saturday, 27 July 2013

El IV Reich declara la guerra a los trabajadores británicos

¡¡¡Achtung!!!¡¡¡Achtung!!!

¡¡¡Immigration Blitz on Britan!!!

 

¡¡¡El IV Reich Alemán, también conocido como la Unión Europea, declara la guerra a los trabajadores británicos, pagando una nueva invasión inmigrante en Gran Bretaña!!!

http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/news/politics/5036319/eu-jobless-900-for-uk-job.html


¡Caciques al GULAG!
Workers of the World, Unite!
¡Reciprocidad! ¡Repatriación! ¡Revolución!

Thursday, 25 July 2013

You won't be settled in Australia

Proletarians with Australia!!!



Neoliberals, you won't be settled in Australia!



Brainwashed by extreme neoliberalist ideologies, many prefer TO IMPOSE their will and unwelcomed presence on the Australian workers, than 'face the music' (class war) in their home countries, risking, in vain, life and limb in the process...!!!


The immigrant invasion pretends to make of Australian workers third class 'citizens' in their own country...!!!

No to the imposition of more immigrant scab labour...!!!

Workers, there is no escape... or class war and liberation or 'Darwinian' cannibalist capitalism!

Neoliberals, you won't be settled in Australia!!!

For more information visit
http://www.immi.gov.au/visas/humanitarian/novisa/


¡Caciques al GULAG!
Workers of the World, Unite!
¡Reciprocidad! ¡Repatriación! ¡Revolución!

Thursday, 18 July 2013

The Shape of Things to Come

When terror rules labour
Slave treatment in dubious Dubai...!!!


¡Caciques al GULAG!
Workers of the World, Unite!
¡Reciprocidad! ¡Repatriación! ¡Revolución!

Monday, 27 May 2013

Manifestaciones de la EDL


¡A pesar de la feroz censura en los medios británicos, dictada por el pánico de las podridas élites, las manifestaciones de la English Defence League se suceden en Inglaterra!

Newcastle...




Londres...

http://www.elmundo.es/elmundo/2013/05/27/internacional/1369679944.html




¡Caciques al GULAG!
Workers of the World, Unite!
¡Reciprocidad! ¡Repatriación! ¡Revolución!

Wednesday, 15 May 2013

Otra inculta con títulos

Premio Príncipe de Asturias de Ciencias Sociales



'Otra inculta con títulos. 
Creo que no hay que tener dos dedos de frente para ver todos los desaguisados que se están perpetrando en este mundo' 

(comentario de YYOVOYYMELOCREO en un foro del diario nazi-izquierdista Público, http://www.publico.es/culturas/455392/saskia-sassen-la-sociologa-que-acuno-el-termino-ciudad-global) 


***

La caciquía canoniza, con dinero público, a otro de sus universicarios e ideólogos de las migraciones endoxenófobas de la explotación capitalista global. 

Apremiados por su propia descomposición física, metafísica y moral (véanse los carcamales y vejestorios, físicos y mentales, que componen el jurado del Premio Príncipe de Asturias), los caciques premian, una vez más con los fondos expropiados al pueblo, a su canalla universicaria, a esos cuentistas, voceros y falsarios de una ideología podrida, reaccionaria y anticientífica, completamente entregada a la explotación de los trabajadores del mundo. 

Con la soberbia y desvergüenza acostumbradas, los caciques nos restriegan y quieren intimidar con las supuestas virtudes 'intelectuales' de los arquitectos académicos de un desastre planetario y nos amenazan con más inmigración y emigración, como 'solución' a su purulento sistema de expropiación y saqueo. 

Ahí les tienen a 'nuestros' universicarios; dos, tres o cuatro licenciaturas, másteres, doctorados, postdoctorados y profesorados en las instituciones académicas más prestigiosas del mundo, con cinco, seis, siete idiomas, docenas de libros, centenas y miles de artículos y contribuciones en revistas, boletines, periódicos, radios y televisiones de todo el planeta, asesores y directores de la burocracia universal, cientos de becas millonarias, proyectos y programas de investigación nacionales e internacionales, consejeros de gobiernos, parlamentos, municipios, multinacionales y organismos internacionales, supranacionales y transnacionales, honores y premios por doquier... etc, etc, etc... y todo ello para no entender NADA... Y para muestra un botón, véase si no lo que escribe esta gentuza o, como les gusta decir a los burgueses, lean las 'narrativas' sobre las que se basa la explotación migratoria capitalista, que ha golpeado con violencia extrema a los trabajadores del mundo desde la destrucción del Muro Antifascista de Berlín: 

http://www.guardian.co.uk/uk/2000/apr/15/immigration.immigrationandpublicservices

http://www.opendemocracy.net/people-migrationeurope/militarising_borders_3735.jsp

http://www.guardian.co.uk/uk/2000/sep/12/immigration.immigrationandpublicservices1 

...Y cuando acaben de hacer las maletas para emigrar, como metecos y no ciudadanos, acuérdense, en los idiomas que sepan, de esa santa zorra, de esa hija de puta, que hoy sus caciques premian, con dinero público robado, en agradecimiento por la literatura burguesa que ha engrasado, facilitado y justificado, los mecanismos de expropiación y deportación de millones y millones de seres humanos.


¡Caciques al GULAG!
Workers of the World, Unite!
¡Reciprocidad! ¡Repatriación! ¡Revolución!

Wednesday, 8 May 2013

Al-Nakba

 Catastrophe...!!!

Capitalist immigration as imperialist policy




¡Caciques al GULAG!
Workers of the World, Unite!
¡Reciprocidad! ¡Repatriación! ¡Revolución!


Thursday, 11 April 2013

Victorian France

¡Inmigración contra trabajo!

¡El capitalismo regresa al siglo XIX!

¡¡¡Mientras la podrida oligarquía francesa se revuelca en orgías, aventuras coloniales en Africa y blanqueo de dinero en Suiza, el Museo del Louvre de París es atacado por la inmigración endófoba, agresiva y violenta, importada de Europa del Este por los capitalistas, forzando a los trabajadores a la huelga ...!!!





¡Caciques al GULAG!
Workers of the World, Unite!
¡Reciprocidad! ¡Repatriación! ¡Revolución!

Sunday, 3 March 2013

Endophobia in Britain

Capitalist immigration 
or 
SCAB relations of production in the UK...!!!

Day of reckoning for the native workers' substitution and extermination strategy introduced by the oligarchy and its New 'Labour' and accepted by an ignorant and abulic population...!!!


http://www.mirror.co.uk/news/uk-news/butlins-recruits-eastern-europe-brits-1739676 


¡Caciques al GULAG!
Workers of the World, Unite!
¡Reciprocidad! ¡Repatriación! ¡Revolución!

Monday, 25 June 2012

Marxism Vindicated Again: The Migration Conspiracy Against the Working Class Uncovered in Britain... by the Same Bourgeois that Created it...!!!





Sorry, Ed? What’s your plan for immigration? 


By TREVOR KAVANAGH The Sun Published: Today at 00:08 


I HOPE you had a good laugh last week when Ed Miliband pretended to apologise for swamping Britain with five million uninvited migrants. 


He suggested it was a clerical error. Downing Street thought only 13,000 EU citizens would come and, whoops, it turned out to be a million. He didn’t mention the millions more who strolled in from Africa, India, China, South America, the Far East, the Middle East and the Near East. That was a surprise, too, apparently. 


But it was no accident. Mass immigration was a calculated, secret and unscrupulous plan to swamp Britain with cheap labour and a lifetime’s supply of grateful Labour voters. It also had the happy side-effect of embarrassing the Tories, who were loudly denounced as “racist” if they voiced a word of protest. Indeed, all critics — including a furious Labour supporter — were trashed, in the words of Gordon Brown, as “bigots” or “fascists”. 


Yet the biggest losers in this campaign to change the face of Britain were working class Labour voters. For all Gordon Brown’s lip service to poor families, he waved in countless thousands prepared to work for less than his cherished minimum wage. Not a peep was heard from the unions now striking across the public sector. 


Let me say here that immigration is not just a good thing, it is essential. Britain has a grown-up attitude to race and religion. But it is irresponsible to throw open the door to millions, about whom we know little, and put them at the top of the queue for homes, schools and health care. 


Tony Blair was a fervent supporter of this reckless mission. As Prime Minister he refused to hear a word of protest — even from Labour supporters. After all, if they ended up unemployed, they would be well looked after on welfare at the taxpayers’ expense. So foreign workers took five million new jobs in the “boom” years while five million British-born jobless were left to rot on benefit. 


The result today is a country bursting at the seams with people it cannot house or look after properly. London and the South East are now the most densely populated areas in Europe. On the pavements of the capital it is rare to hear spoken English. In some boroughs more than half of babies are born to foreign parents. Some cities in the North have become no-go enclaves divided by race and religion. This is proudly hailed as “diversity”. In reality it is a divisive and discredited experiment in multiculturalism. 


Britain is home to 17 per cent of all the Muslims in Europe, with three million now settled here. That number will double in 20 years. Even staunch Labour supporters, including race equality chief Trevor Phillips, denounce multiculturalism as a form of “segregation”. It makes “white families feel cheated out of their right to social housing by newly arrived migrants,” he says. 


Predictably, this courageous black campaigner was accused by Ken Livingstone of pandering to racist “Right-wingers”. As Mr Miliband was issuing his cod apology, Tony Blair yesterday insisted he had “no regrets” about opening the floodgates. Polish workers had been a blessing, he said. But he confessed he was worried about “uncontrolled and illegal immigration and organised crime”. 


But this is precisely the point, Tony. There are good immigrants and bad immigrants — and you indiscriminately let in the lot. Murderous drug gangs, child prostitution traffickers and convicted thugs turned Britain into the organised crime capital of Europe. There’s diversity for you. Mr Blair then wasted billions setting up a toothless Serious Organised Crime Agency, since effectively being wound up as a failure. 


Ed Miliband’s mealy-mouthed “apology” contains no serious plans for controlling immigration, still less a cap on numbers. He probably hopes the two years since they lost office is long enough for people to forget. 


They successfully changed the face of Britain. The consequences will be felt, for better and for worse, for generations to come.


¡Caciques al GULAG!
Workers of the World, Unite!
¡Reciprocidad! ¡Repatriación! ¡Revolución!