No-one should be in the slightest bit surprised by the official findings of part 2 of the Manchester Arena Bombing inquiry.
In a world where everything is fake and all national efforts are strenuously directed towards maintaining a narrative completely at odds with observable reality, the complete failure of every branch of public services is not a shock, however sad and distressing it is.
Section 10 of Volume 2 of the report catalogues a mind-boggling litany of failures by every branch of the emergency services. Where there were brave, intelligent and effective individuals on the frontline - and they were few - they are hamstrung by a lack of support, lack of co-ordination and inexcusable cowardice and stupidity from their leadership.
These so-called ‘services’ are awash with systems and processes, generated by consultants with impressive-sounding qualifications, and managed by senior people who also have impressive-sounding qualifications, all from top-tier educational establishments, every one of which is obsessed with psychotic marxist horseshit like de-colonising their curricula and promoting ethic minorities, women and, benders into positions far beyond their rational capabilities.
This is the result. When the shit hits the fan - in a way that was utterly predictable and entirely a result of the insane policies pursued by our governments and elite institutions over the last 25 years - not a single one of these highly credentialed shitwits has got the faintest idea how to cut through the shitstorm of retarded acronyms and do what is absolutely vital - get everyone on the same page and get every warm body and item of vital equipment at your disposal into the heart of the incident to deal with the situation in a matter of minutes.
Instead, for reasons that defy explanation by a reality-based person, police, fire services and ambulances stood off - some miles off in a lot of cases - because they were worried that there would be further bombs or bullets and they might get hurt. Minutes and even hours were lost during the critical period after the incident.
Dozens of injured people lay in agony for hours. Some of them died. A fortunate few were carried away from the scene by brave members of the public on makeshift stretchers. Every act of bravery I’ve read about so far in the reporting was from a member of the public. Every act of cowardice and stupidity was committed by someone employed using the money stolen from us under power of law.
The piece of shit in charge at Greater Manchester Police didn’t even declare a major incident until nearly 3 hours after psychotic Islamist nutbar Salman Abedi blew himself - and dozens of concert attendees - into kingdom come.
We’ve yet to see part 3 of the inquiry where we will inevitably discover a similarly impressive catalogue of retardation from the security services and other government agencies whose failures allowed this maniac to be loose and weaponised in the heart of an English city.
We will never even see a part 4 in which every Prime Minister, Home Secretary, Defence Secretary, Foreign Secretary and immigration minister since 1997 would be found criminally negligent in pursuing unjust foreign wars and open-door immigration at the behest of the appalling American government.
We will absolutely, positively, never ever ever see the one thing that is required here: Everyone responsible for this should be hosed down with hydrofluoric acid and tossed into a pit of fire ants. There will never ever be any accountability. There will never ever be any justice for those who were injured and killed entirely as a result of the rancid state of our nation and the utter fucking uselessness of every single man, woman, bender and effnick who is in control of the levers of power.
What will actually happen, of course, is that a token one or two of those accountable will be fired - if we are lucky. Those one or two will doubtless go in to lucrative careers in lobbying, campaigning and security consultancy. A few more will gladly take the option of early retirement. Chief constables (and their equivalents in other services) will be quietly moved to other forces in quiet corners of the country to serve out their days until they can be punted into the House of Lords, where they will sit alongside fellow-failures Cressida Dick and Ian Blair, overseeing the laws that will circumscribe our ever-dwindling existences in the future.
Not a single one will ever see the inside of a prison cell, less still get their summons to the acid bath and the fire ant pit.
So what are the lessons that will be learned, to which I refer in the title of this piece? It ought to be obvious by now, if you’ve been paying attention. It will be obvious to the powers that be that the systems and processes failed only insofar as they somehow allowed accountable individuals to be identified, named and condemned, irrespective of whether or not they’re likely to ever face any kind of actual justice. Further obfuscation is required. More diffusion of decision-making accountability. This - singling out senior officers - must never be allowed to happen again.
There are dozens if not hundreds of people who should be on the end of a rope for this event alone and hundreds more who deserve the same fate for their part in precipitating it.
It would be comforting to fantasize about that day arriving, but I can absolutely guarantee it never will. Because people keep voting for them, paying taxes to them, consuming their media, buying their narrative, entering into debt-slavery for a shiny bauble, obeying their laws and dropping trousers so they can be fucked in the arse on a daily basis.
Tonight is Guy Fawkes night and it’s a time of ever increasing sadness for me. Sadness that Guy Fawkes was a useless cunt who failed to wipe the Houses of Parliament off the face of the earth with his gunpowder plot, and sadness that no-one has made a serious effort to take another swing at it. It’s long overdue.
AJ