What is a Police State?
Well according to the Britannica:
a country in which the activities of the people are strictly controlled by the government with the help of a police force
Frankly, on that definition, the whole world became a Police State, but this is about Australia. It definitely became a Police State.
Even I, a dissident from the start, hadn’t seen some of the footage in the clip above.
Today, Anzac Day, is about remembrance.
But how can you remember something you never knew?
The video above, on Bitchute, even now, in April 2023, only has about 700 views.
Most Australians have no idea this happened in their country. A large minority who did know, just shrugged it off as necessary to protect the public from an unvaccinated, unclean, unreasonable and uninformed minority.
At the 44 second mark, you will see sergeant Beau Barrett, grab Daniel Peterson-English, from behind, sling-tackle him to the ground, cracking his skull, in 2021.
In 2023 it was thrown out of court by Magistrate Rob Stary.
Stary was appointed in late 2021, by Dan Andrews and the Victorian government.
The judiciary protected the Government and its police.
Victoria, like other States, became a Police State.
It’s not the army that matters, it’s the police. You don’t control a population with your army. You do it with your police.
When we say that the State has a monopoly on violence, what we really mean is that the State, via its police force, has a monopoly on violence against its own citizens.
If you capture government, especially if via public health, you capture the monopoly on violence, and protecting the public health is the perfect rationalisation for using that violence. It’s the explanation that gains the most support from the general, brainwashed, public.
My son and I went to the first protest in Sydney in July 2021.
The gathering was at Victoria Park at the edge of the city.
We got there a bit early and as we walked into the park, I could see police standing about, walking up to some to ask (harass) them about why they were there, but I thought that as long as we kept our distance, we would be OK. The ratio of citizens to police was pretty low (because most people hadn’t arrived yet. Not the best idea to be punctual to an illegal rally!).
Then the heat started to go up, as if on cue, and for a about 10 minutes the harassment increased, handcuffs came out, and there were a couple of incidents within about 50ms of us where groups of police were chasing and crash tackling protestors.
I turned to my 22 year old son and said, “let’s go”. I didn’t want him entangled in a physical with these thugs. He said, “not yet, give it a few more minutes”. So, we did, keeping a close eye on where the hunting packs were and who they were paying attention to. In the next few minutes, as more people arrived and the crowd thickened, and the ratio of people to police increased, on cue, they stopped and backed off to the perimeter keeping a menacing lookout on the growing, singing, chanting crowd.
This just in from the wonderful Alexandra Marshall, Lest we Forget.
Instead of instilling respect for the political system that raised them in a feathered nest, the kids of today intend to follow the twisted path of collectivism all the way to the hammer and sickle, wrongly believing that the liberties, prosperity, and safety created by their great-grandparents will endure regardless of modern politics.
The lesson is not that war is sad, brutal, or wasteful (we know this instinctively) – it is how easily peace crumbles at the whim of dictators. In particular, our memorials intend to ward us off any future flirtation with collectivism and all the bloodshed that stems from political regimes that demand sacrifice in the name of the soulless ‘greater good’.
When we say, ‘Lest we forget…’ we mean, lest we forget what happens when our politicians fail in their duty to protect the country leaving ordinary people to take up arms to save a nation and all its children from the monster of expansionism.
But, as Murray Knight said, Damn, We Forgot.
The truth is that we didn’t value their sacrifice; over the last two years, we handed over that which they fought for with barely a murmur.
We didn’t fight because we were told that fear was more virtuous than questioning. We watched them take everything from us, and like cowards who’d inherited our freedom rather than earned it, we agreed.
We did so because our conquerors wore white gowns and pinstriped suits rather than military uniforms, and because we were so infested with traitors that we couldn’t comprehend we were being had.
Today, Anzac Day, for me, is a day of remembrance of our own, captured, Australian Police State and how it committed acts of terror and violence on its own citizens, while the majority cheered them on.
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