With the centenary of the end of the First World War upon us, I found myself the other day contemplating (not for the first time) the War Memorial in a small town in the south of England not far from my home. There they were, the lost boys, row upon row upon row of good English names – and a sprinkling of Irish, Scots and Welsh to keep them company. What did they think they…

Since the late 1800s, when the British Empire was at its height and we British had our greatest influence over the world, and following two successfully won World Wars the after-effects of which have been devastating for our nation, we British now seem to have reached our lowest ebb and at a time when there would appear to be no clear leader to follow and seemingly, no clear ideological path forward either. This is not…

By Max Musson: Since the days of the British Brothers League in the late 1800s, British nationalism seems to have now reached its lowest ebb following the collapse of the British National Party at a time when there is no clear successor organisation to follow and seemingly, no clear ideological path forward either. This is not to say that there is no choice of organisations to join or choice of ideological trajectories to follow however, because there has…

By Max Musson: As the dust settles and the nation breathes a sigh of relief following the referendum on Scottish independence and as the various establishment political parties announce their plans in the wake of this historic event, there is still cause for those of us who hold dear the ultimate survival and well-being of our people, to be concerned about what the future holds. Prior to the referendum in Scotland various commentators, disturbed by…

By Max Musson: In my earlier article on the referendum on Scottish independence, I pointed out that the leaders of the three main establishment parties in the UK as well as the Scottish National Party (SNP) are all enthusiastic supporters of the European Union (EU) and that as a long-term aim of the EU is the dismemberment of the member states into small regions, Scotland being one such region, any ‘tears’ shed over the break…

By Frederick Dixon: This Royal throne of Kings, this sceptred isle, This other Eden, demi paradise, This fortress built by nature for herself, Against infection and the hand of war, This happy breed of men, this little world, This precious stone set in the silver sea Which serves it in the office of a wall Or as a moat defensive to a house, Against the envy of less happier lands, This blessed plot, this earth,…

By Frederick Dixon: We stand on the brink of a new year, full of perils for our nation but possibilities for nationalism. The perils, apart from the ever continuing erosion of our nation through mass immigration and contamination of our gene pool by miscegenation, are two and both give rise to uncertainties pregnant with possibility:- 1/ The expected invasion of Balkan gypsies. It may be that it doesn’t materialise, but it almost certainly will and…