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One is a fat, wonkey-eyed loser with repugnant attitudes towards immigration, and the other is the leader of the British National Party.

One has his thugs break down foreigners’ doors at dawn, and the other is the leader of the British National Party.

One has his thugs intern foreigners and their children, and the other is the leader of the British National Party.

One has his thugs regularly and frequently beat foreigners, and the other is the leader of the British National Party.

One has his thugs traumatise foreigners’ children, and the other is the leader of the British National Party.

One is loading darkies on to planes and sending them back to some of the world’s worst hellholes, and the other is the leader of the British National Party.

As the Yarls Wood door clanged shut on her, no doubt Adeoti Ogunsola said to herself, ‘thank God Gordon Brown isn’t a fascist’.

As the life drained out of him, no doubt Manuel Bravo said to himself, ‘thank God Gordon Brown isn’t a fascist’.

As the bullets thudded into him, no doubt Adam Osman Mohammed said to himself, ‘thank God Gordon Brown isn’t a fascist’.

Half the country seems up in arms that Nick Griffin is being allowed near a television studio but when a man, who has done things to foreigners that would give Griffin wet dreams from here to eternity goes, goes on GMTV barely anybody squeaks. Hell, a huge chunk of them voted for him.

Some fat wannabe-Nazi pillock goes on the telly and you’d think the barbarians were at the gates. The Prime Minister is shipping darkies off like so much freight and we’re more worried about whether the one with all the teeth from Girls Aloud is lip-synching on Saturday night TV. And yet Griffin’s never going to wreck the number of lives Brown has – not if he lives to be a thousand.

Griffin’s a bastard in a small, squalid way. You want to see a proper scumbag? He’s running the bloody country.

Over at Pickled Politics, Jai is compiling a list of 85 questions that the British National Party need to answer…

- Part 1: Role models, affiliations, and policies of senior members of the BNP
- Part 2: The medical, economic and military impact of a BNP government
- Part 3: The social and legal impact of a BNP government

(With more to come)

Yesterday, on BBC1’s Big Questions programme, Jonathan Bartley of the thinktank Ekklesia asked the first one…

If you enter the question ‘is the BNP racist‘ into the Google search engine, and click the ‘I feel lucky’ button…

Right here:

Meanwhile, back in 1968…

Within two weeks, Enoch Powell was to make his notorious “rivers of blood” speech in Birmingham. But by then the Labour government had already done more to catalyse racial prejudice than Powell’s rhetoric ever could. In fact, as Callaghan’s biographer, Kenneth Morgan, points out: “From Callaghan’s point of view, Powell’s antics were a valuable distraction. They enabled the government to appear, by contrast, sane and balanced…”

And it was ever thus. While we’re watching two BNP thugs getting elected to the European Parliament (they enable the government to appear, by contrast, sane and balanced), the not-at-all-fascist New Labour are quietly getting on with stuff.

Remember Fatou Felicite Gaye and her son Arou, who has ‘post-traumatic stress disorder caused by previous interaction with the Border Agency’, who were picked up by the Home Office in dawn raid, and who were sent to the Dungavel detention centre? They were deported but refused entry to the Ivory Coast because ‘Ms Gaye has no paperwork to prove her identity, and Arouna was born in the UK’. They are now stateless, back in the UK and in the Yarl’s ‘without adequate health services‘ Wood detention centre.

British National Party? Watch and learn, lads. Watch and learn.

The British National Party’s Nick Griffin has just been on Radio 4’s Today programme. How did he choose to launch his first day as an elected member of the European Parliament? By railing against the fact that Friar Tuck in the BBC’s Robin Hood television show is played by a black man. No, he really did.

Griffin was elected last night with less votes than he got five years ago. This isn’t about a surge in support for fascists, it’s about a collapse in support for New Labour. The tide went out and exposed the stinking crap beneath the polluted waves.

Not in my name.

The BNP are hot on law and order. BNP crime and justice* policy will:

- Free the police and courts from the politically correct straitjacket which is stopping them from doing their jobs properly;

- End the liberal fixation with the “rights” of criminals and replace it with concern for the rights of victims – and the right of innocent people not to become victims;

- Re-introduce corporal punishment for petty criminals and vandals

If the BNP were to come to power, it wouldn’t be good news for some of their own. End the liberal fixation with the “rights” of criminals and replace it with concern for the rights of victims and Re-introduce corporal punishment for petty criminals?

Will that mean a beating and the withdrawal of the rights of the BNP’s Robert Bailey, ‘the most senior of the London candidates for the European parliament’ who was arrested and charged last week ‘for failing to provide a sample to the police and using a vehicle without benefit of insurance or an MoT certificate’?

It’s probably just as well that the BNP weren’t in power when their Group Development Officer Tony Lecomber was jailed for three years for offences under the Explosives Act, including possession of homemade hand-grenades and electronic timing devices. His conviction for unlawfully wounding a Jewish schoolteacher whom he caught trying to peel off a BNP sticker at an underground station will presumably overturned in the event of a BNP victory.

How about South East London organiser Colin Smith who has 17 convictions for burglary, theft, stealing cars, possession of drugs and assaulting a police officer? A petty criminal if ever there was one. Then there’s the party’s very own football hooligans, violent assaulters, and rapists. The gruesome details are here.

In the 1960s the BNP’s founder John Tyndall was sent to prison for a crime his own party describes as ‘non-indigenous crime’, namely possession of a loaded gun. The rest of us love our curries and our Music Of Black Origin. The BNP? Their ‘non-indigenous’ influences don’t seem to extend much further than importing violent crime.

One thing’s for sure, ‘the politically correct straitjacket’ which is ’stopping’ the police and courts from doing their jobs properly was no impediment to bringing these thugs to book. The system seems to have worked just fine in their cases.

Get out and vote today. Stop the BNP.

* I’m not linking to it. Google can help you.

- Bookdrunk takes a look at the BNP’s education policy.
- 5cc – BNP Immigration policy – something tells me it’s not just about immigrants
- NCCLols looks at Housing and Welfare
- Sim-O on Defence
- Irritability Incarnate on Foreign Policy
- 5cc and The Pickards on the BNP’s claim to be Britain’s Most Democratic Party

- Tim has the round-up.

Right here:

If you’re going to vote BNP, do it because you’re racist, not as some kind of protest vote…

Don’t forget… theBNParetwats.

Remember Billy Brit? He’s back…

Please watch, rate, comment and blog/retweet (with #theBNParetwats).

Billy the Brit is the British National Party’s mascot (despite him being an American immigrant)…

And here, courtesy of the mighty Tim Ireland, we have Billy’s second campaign video…

(Don’t forget to use the #theBNParetwats hashtag if you share this on Twitter)

Bloody typical. I took my tinfoil hat off for a couple of hours this afternoon because I was feeling a bit warm and Anton Vowl took the opportunity to steal my thoughts and write the post I’d been planning about why people will vote for the BNP at the forthcoming European elections.

Go and read. It’s ruddy great.

Your must-read of the day…

I was born in the 70s and grew up in a tiny rural village. There was, I think, only one black kid in my primary school. One day, someone pushed him over and called him “blackjack”. The headmaster called an impromptu assembly. It involved the entire school, and took place outdoors. No doubt: this was unusual.

We stood in military rows in the playground. I must have been about six, so I can’t remember the words he used, but the substance stuck. He spoke with eerie, measured anger. He’d fought in the second world war, he told us. Our village had a memorial commemorating friends of his who had died. Many were relatives of ours. These villagers gave their lives fighting a regime that looked down on anyone “different”, that tried to blame others for any problem they could find; a bullying, racist regime called “the Nazis”. Millions of people had died thanks to their bigotry and prejudice. And he told us that anyone who picked on anyone else because they were “different’ wasn’t merely insulting the object of their derision, but insulting the headmaster himself, and his dead friends, and our dead relatives, the ones on the war memorial.

Go read.