Day 2 George Rolph Second Hunger Strike

HUNGER STRIKE TWO

Hi everyone.

Day one of my hunger strike in aid of calling for mercy for the disabled from our government.

Start weight 212.00 lbs.

Hope you are all well and if not well, at least standing up to whatever ails you with all the courage you can muster. Please, read on.

Napoleon was riding at the head of his army one day when the bridle on his horse was suddenly caught by a woman.

“Sir, she cried, I beg of you. Let me speak and be patient to hear me!”

“I will hear you. Speak on.” Napoleon said to her. 

“Sir, the crying women began, my husband is condemned to die. I beg of you, have mercy on him and set him free. He is all that I and my children have left in this world. Your war destroyed our farm, our home and all of our belongings. I have lost four brothers who died serving you and our country. Two of my children died in the fire that took our house. It is enough! Sir, it is within your power, please, give me back my husband!”

Napoleon gazed down at the woman from his saddle above her. Behind him the whole army had halted, waiting for him to move on and he was anxious to do so. 

“Woman, he said, finally, what is it your husband is accused of?”

The woman lifted her tear stained face and looked up at him.

“Sire. He is accused of treason” she said. She was trembling now. Deeply aware of the enormity of her husband’s crime against the very man she was appealing too. 

A look of impatient fury crossed Napoleon’s face.

“Treason? Treason! Your husband plotted against me? Against France!”

“Oh sire, the woman cried, my husband was beside himself with grief. He had lost everything he had worked for. So many that he had loved. When your soldiers took our cattle to feed upon he was in a rage of anguish. It was then that he spoke in anger against you. How could he feed his surviving children and me if your army took all the food that we had? He had spoken within that rage against both you and France, but it was only his despair that cried against you. Not his heart. He has ever been loyal to France and to you, sire.”

Napoleon glared down at the woman. “Let justice take its course.” He said, contemptuously, and dug his spurs into the horse’s flanks. The horse lunged forwards, but the crying woman kept her grip upon the bridle and prevented it. All around her, soldiers raised their guns and aimed at her but she held the bridle fast and would not let go.

“Sir, please. Grant me my petition.” She begged.

“I grant you justice!” Cried Napoleon.”Your husband must die. It is the law. It is what justice demands. Would you have me deny justice her rewards to save a man who spoke treason against his country and his emperor?”

Still the woman clung to his bridle. 

She looked up at him. Her dirty face streaked with rivers of tears. Her body trembling in fear. She was pale. Her clothes filthy. Then, suddenly, a new courage gripped her. She pulled herself upright. Released the bridle and stared Napoleon in the eye. When she began to speak her voice was strong. Resolute. 

“It is the mark of greatness upon a man that he is not only a leader who is ruthless, cunning, wise and strong; but that he carries within his heart grace and love for those who give all to follow him and support his endeavours on the fields of battle. A grace and love that runs deep within his heart, as a river runs through a gorge. 

For what is a man who has neither grace or love? He is a brute! A beast! A cur, that by an accident of history has risen to be a leader. Such a man is not great, but low. Such a man is not a lion, but a wolf. Such a man is not an eagle, but common carrion!”

She stared hard into Napoleon’s eyes as nervous soldiers fingers tightened on the triggers of their guns and their eyes watched closely for any physical threat this woman may pose to their emperor. Yet, even so, they has respect for this woman. She alone had halted Napoleon and his army. A feat no other had yet achieved in Europe. Though frightened and frail, she had stood up to the most feared man on the continent. Now, she lectured that man on leadership and greatness. She had rebuked him in public and, from her new proud and courageous bearing, it was clear that she was not afraid to die for her words.

She spoke again. Her words strong and clear and loud.

“Justice? She cried. Her voice unwavering and stern. I did not ask you for justice. I asked you for mercy. Justice comes from a vengeful heart. Mercy, from a heart of love. All of France knows you carry justice in your heart; but France looks on to see if you have mercy there also “

Her words had cut deeply into Napoleon’s heart. He glanced over at the general beside him who carried in his hand the bronze Aigle de drapeau, the French Imperial Eagle. The symbol of the greatness of France, her empire and her leader. As he looked upon that symbol, her words rang again in his heart.

‘Such a man is not great, but low. Such a man is not a lion, but a wolf. Such a man is not an eagle, but common carrion!’

He made his decision quickly and kicked his horse forward into a walk. When he was ten paces ahead of the woman, he turned to face her again. She stood now in the road between him and his army. 

Napoleon raised his voice so all close to him could hear. 

“I have in my heart a great love for France, as all of you who march with me also do. We love her so dearly and so completely that we are willing to leave our blood in her fields to bring her honour and glory. You men follow me because you see in me that love for France and for her people. When I lead you into battle or march at the head of this great army then I am France and France is me.”

He paused and walked his horse until its head was level with the women standing there in the middle of the road and looking so defiantly up at him. He studied her for a moment before continuing.

“France is strong. France is proud. France is glorious…, but France is no cur, no wolf and no carrion. France demands justice, yes! But France must also love her people enough to extend the hand of mercy to those she wounds.”

He paused again and looked down at the woman. He smiled at her and raised his head again to address the men before him.

“I decree that this woman shall be given a home and fertile land for the upkeep of her family. What France has taken, let France renew! I further decree that her husband shall receive twenty lashes for the crime of treason, that his life shall be spared and he shall be given his freedom. In this way, both justice and mercy shall be satisfied.”

The soldiers before him lowered their guns and their faces split into broad smiles before they split the air with a mighty roar and cheer and threw their caps high above their heads.

Napoleon bent in the saddle and caught the woman’s arm. He pulled her to him and kissed both of her cheeks. 

“Go! He said, softly to her. Go and get your husband and tell him his emperor also sacrifices all for his country and loses, every day, many of his children to the enemies of France. Though their spilt blood breaks my heart and fury burns within me; and though their hunger also grieves me, yet I am loyal. Tell your husband that is all that France requires of him.”

The woman kissed his hands and then moved to the side of the road. Napoleon wheeled his horse and the army marched on. Beside him, the general held high the Aigle de drapeau. Behind him the cheering soldiers and the weeping grateful women cried as one, “Vive la France! Vive la France!”

Today we begin another 40 day protest together. The aim is simple; we seek to discover if our leaders are cur, wolves and carrion or great, lions, and eagles. Their own actions from this day forwards will determine what they are and how our history will remember them.

Fight with me and together we shall seek both justice AND mercy for those who cannot fight for themselves.

George Rolph
July 21st 2013

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George Rolph Death Threat Revealed

This blog has been edited and the original material temporarily removed for one reason and one reason alone. George has removed the information from his own page. I would think because the police have finally been in touch and he has now got his crime reference number.

In case the publishing of the threat compromises an action I have removed it until I know differently.

I thought it important that the public knew just how hounded George has been, as have his supporters.

This will not go away. More and more people are seeing through what has gone on and the part played in it by Atos Miracles particularly Scar Sugarplum aka Bernadette Del Aguila (entrepreneur and owner of a telepest phone number and still advertising her business which was struck off ), Welfare News Service writer Gina Ravens, who shares smut and uncouth material on her twitter account and who incidentally wrote an article about George as if she had a professional opinion.

https://commonlyknownasmildred.wordpress.com/2013/06/28/gina-ravens-an-opinion/

https://commonlyknownasmildred.wordpress.com/2013/07/04/gina-ravens-are-you-for-real/

https://commonlyknownasmildred.wordpress.com/2013/07/03/five-look-at-atos-miracles-and-welfare-news-service/

George And Mildred Have A Disagreement!

George Rolph posted yesterday about the vile attacks on him in recent weeks. George has recently posted on this and gives his opinions on what lies behind the attacks. Sarah Brown has blogged her own thoughts on it. 

At this point, I am inclined to agree with Sarah. I wont recopy it all here but just add a link to Sarah’s blog.

http://enidsfive.blogspot.co.uk/

George Rolph Suspends Hunger Strike

IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT.

To all my Facebook friends and followers.

I have, for tactical reasons, decided to suspend my hunger strike. I have taken this decision because it became clear to me over the last week, that my activist support base in not substantial enough to continue with any hope of success.

Following a deliberate, nasty, vicious and sustained attack, which included written physical threats on my life, libel, misrepresentations of my views and writings, as well as clever attempts to both undermine the campaign by sucking away supporters using fear and smears, and by the creation of attack pages that potential supporters were asked to view before being talked out of supporting the campaign and its aims, it was clear to me that I needed time to rebuild a core support base of people, willing to work on behalf of the disabled community, currently under sustained governmental, economic and political attack.

I should add that the police have been informed of these activities and I am hoping that charges will be brought in the future.

The nature of these attacks have NOT surprised me in the least and neither have I been intimidated by them. (I have faced these very things before and my home has also come under attack from misguided groups like these in the past). Rather, they have revealed just what kind of people, often posing as ‘carers,’ are REALLY like inside. 

It should be clear to anyone thinking seriously about these matters, that caring for the disabled is the last thing on these peoples agenda. No one caring for such a vulnerable group as this countries disabled so obviously are, would place their own personal political views above the needs of those people and attack them, indirectly, by seeking to destroy such a potent symbol of protest as my hunger strike. To do so reveals a disturbing lack of proportion, empathy and care as well as – because of the manner in which it was done – a huge degree of mental and emotional dysfunction that is truly shocking. Though hidden behind a ‘disabled activist’ public persona, once revealed in all of its naked and vicious horror, displayed nothing less than a brutal disregard for the lives and well being of others.

Whether their aims were political, personal, or simply some distorted idea of revenge; or even a balance of any of those reasons; their actions were savage, disgusting, sustained, criminal and frankly, evil. However, we must now let justice take its own course and not do, write or say ANYTHING that could prejudice that final attempt at justice. I am NOT looking for anyone to attack these people in any way. That is what the police and the law are for and vigilantism is never the right answer to attacks like these. Anyone found making such attacks will be banned from the campaign and this page for good.

The campaign is NOT over and neither is the hunger strike. I propose to allow myself two weeks for my body to recover. Formally ending my hunger strike, for this period, at midnight tonight. However, in exactly two weeks I shall begin another forty day hunger strike. At the end of that period I will eat again for two weeks and then commence another forty day hunger strike if necessary and so on, until the government meet my two simple requests for justice for the nations disabled. 

For the next two weeks I shall be very busy and I will need YOUR help. I want YOU to help me rebuild my support base and help me to police it. Anyone who is found to undermine the protest in any way WILL BE EXCLUDED. If you find people doing that and have evidence for it, I want YOU to report it directly to me. I am not interested in your ‘feelings’ or ‘gut instincts,’ only in evidence. I shall then take the necessary actions. This is to ensure that no more unstable people can enter the campaign and seek to destroy it from within.

If you – as I hope you will – recruit others to the campaign, I shall rely upon you to appraise them of past attempts to destroy the campaign and to warn them of attempts that may be made to draw them away from it. I would like you to encourage them to report any such attempts and KEEP all texts or other messages attempting to persuade them and send them to me. Those messages etc., should CLEARLY identify who the people are that are sending them. All libels, threats etc., will be given to my lawyer.

I would like to take this opportunity to thank all of those who have remained loyal and supportive throughout this difficult period. Some of you have been with me from the very start, others have come later. All of you are very precious to me and to all of the disabled out there who need our help. My Lord and My God will bless you as I do.

I love you all. Even the haters. Thank you.

George Rolph
Day 46 of my hunger strike for justice for the disabled.

Gina Ravens are you for Real?

As we know Gina is standing against David Cameron in Whitney 2015 Election. I wont go into my personal opinion again but I would have thought if she were really serious about this country and getting it back on track her twitter account would not be linking to such disgusting material that is really of no consequence of the majority of the nation.

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The article linked title ‘Should Trans People Have To Disclose Their Birth Gender Before Sex?’  Should come with an over 18 warning and the reader should be informed of the very sexually explicit content. 

Please do not read beyond this point if you are not prepared or  familiar with sexually explicit content. Another reason why I would not vote for her. She thinks this is acceptable for any age group who might be researching election candidates. 

 

 

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PLEASE NOTE THE FOLLOWING IS NOT EVEN JUST UNCOUTH IT IS DOWN RIGHT DISGUSTING.

http://t.co/cAC4BPa7wz

The author.
It’s now against the law to suck dick if you have a dick and you don’t tell the dick you’re sucking that you have a dick. Or if you used to have a dick. Or if you have a pussy when they think you have a dick. Or a pussy. Or something.

In the UK, you see, it’s become illegal for trans people not to disclose. You can be sent to prison for it, and some people already have been. Late last week, the UK Court of Appeal made case law by rejecting the appeal of someone called McNally. McNally was born female but identifies as male in certain social settings. McNally’s crime? To meet a girl online, date her—presenting himself to her as Scott—and give her oral sex. When the girl’s mother discovered that McNally was born female, she told the police. McNally says his girlfriend consented to the sexual activity. British law disagreed.

Apparently, you don’t consent to “someone fingering me,” you consent to “someone with a dick fingering me” or “someone with a pussy fingering me.” So maybe you could also prosecute a woman who had her womb removed? Or a woman whose breasts were removed? Or a man who was born intersex and has hidden ovaries? Or is circumcised? Or Andrew Wardle, who was born without a penis because his bladder formed outside his body? He was recently on British TV show This Morning explaining his dating struggles: “I was punched in the face once when I told a girl… I guess she was angry as she felt like I had lied but it’s not something you can say right away.” His story was reported with sympathy, and rightly so. But if Andrew finds it hard to tell potentially punching lovers, how should trans people feel? It seems you can lie about lots of stuff to people you’re having sex with—age, marital status, even HIV status—and that’s fine. But mislead people about the shape of your genitals and you’re a criminal. Unless of course you’re a regular dude lying about the size of your dick. That’s totally cool.

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Is this really an acceptable post to share by someone who thinks she is capable of running the country? In my opinion, I would say with this sort of dialogue she shares, she might be more suited to running a brothel.