(03-11-2026, 11:52 AM)gortex Wrote: A powerful 15 minute exposition showing what Britain was and what it has become put together by fellow Restore member and youtuber DinoBane , from the warnings given by Enoch Powell MP in the 1960s to the results of ignoring those sage words that we see today , take a short journey of understanding into where it all went so wrong.
There is only one hope left to save our Country and that hope is Rupert Lowe.
A moving video.
I'm not British, I'm American. However, I have very deep roots in Britain. I have direct, measurable, DNA ties to skeletons unearthed in Kent, York, Somerset, Cambridge, Balintore Scotland, and Irish islands off the north coast of Ireland, as well as one of the "vampire" skeletons unearthed in western Ireland at, I believe, Kiltasheen.
When the Romans came to Britain, skeletal evidence from 6 separate skeletons shows that they beheaded some of my ancestors in York during Roman times. Some speculate thsose skeletons belong to "gladiators" recruited from the locals, others that thy may have been "rebels" against the Romans, killed in battle.. or just executed for rebellion.
Before the Romans, "chariot" burials, also in Yorkshire, show that my ancestors were there, waiting for the Romans. A "Bell Beaker" burial from that same general area also shows that the DNA I carry today was already there 4,500 years ago.
I have closer ties to Cheddar Man than 96% of the rest of the tested people - I'm more closely related to him than most modern-day British folks.
Deep roots. Not just back into the Bronze age, but even beyond, into the mesolithic and neolithic. All the way back to when Britain was first peopled by modern humans.
One of my direct ancestors, Sir Reginald FitzUrse, was one of the four knights that killed Thomas Becket in 1170. Another was Sir Baldwin de Fulford, executed by beheading at Bristol Castle in 1461 by King Edward IV for failing to kill the Earl of Warwick, as one version of the tale goes.
My Dear Old Dad's line traces back to Essex, so far as it has been traced, to a place named Kelvedon Hall, near to a place named "Wrightsbridge". The first of that breed, a John Wright, came to America in 1587, as a part of the "Lost Colony of Roanoke". What happens to him is unknown, and may never be known at this late date. The entire colony simply vanished some time between 1587 and 1591, some believing that they scattered into the interior and started living among the Indians, others thinking they were massacred by the Indians, although the remains of but one individual were ever found, near the fort.
Quite a few modern-day Lumbee Indians in North Carolina claim a part of their ancestry came from the Lost Colony of Roanoke.
The next, a Thomas Wright, came to America as part of the original Jametowne Colony expedition. When I say I'm "American", understand that I have roots in America for as long as there has been an America.. even before. Some of my ancestors were Powhatan Indians, of the Pamunkey tribe - The ones who stood on the shore already, to meet the new arrivals from overseas. It could also be argued that I have some ties -albeit with less certainty, and less directly in my own blood lines - to the Lumbee Indians in North Carolina.
For all that, most of my roots trace back to Britain. Everyone has to come from somewhere, and that is where most of my ancestors came from. Because of that, I too hope that Britain can be liberated from the Saracen infidels currently assailing her shores,
It would be a real shame if, at some point in the near future, America were to become more "British" than even the British Isles are.
That would be the definition of a "tragedy", yet it is on schedule to happen, just that way, if the British cannot retake their own homeland from the invading hordes.
Go Restore!
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“Trouble rather the tiger in his lair than the sage among his books. For to you kingdoms and their armies are things mighty and enduring, but to him they are but toys of the moment, to be overturned with the flick of a finger.”
― Gordon R. Dickson, Tactics of Mistake
― Gordon R. Dickson, Tactics of Mistake