I Hate Islam

I hate Islam.

I detest it. I despise it. I loathe it. I abhor it. I’m really not very keen on it.

It is a religion invented by an illiterate seventh-century goat-herder who married a six-year-old girl. Along with the ideas of Karl Marx, Islam is the worst set of ideas ever to be vomited into the world.

It is intolerant, it is anti-democracy, anti-capitalism, anti-free speech, anti-women, anti- almost everything that is good in this world.

Its spread has crippled the Middle East and Africa and is now crippling the West, thanks to our deranged cretin politicians who have allowed millions of its adherents to leave their benighted homelands and settle here.

And yet. What about two of my elderly mother’s carers, who are Muslim? They both seem like nice women. They care for my mum, wash her hair, make her sandwiches, do little jobs for her. They’ve softened my mum’s attitude to immigrants, whom she riled against for decades (“Your dad thinks I’m right of the BNP” she said to me a few years ago.) She smiles when she tells me they are embarking on a fast because of Ramadan. Our conversation went something like this when I told her I think all that stuff is crazy:

Mum: “Well, we Christians do all our things too.”

Me: “I’m not a Christian! I think all religions are bad. But Islam is the worst of them all. It’s awful.”

I think our exchange reveals the problem we are facing. People struggle to separate their personal relationships with immigrants (or immigrant-descended) and the wider issue of demographic change.

I once went out with a nurse of Spanish heritage who wouldn’t support any anti-immigration policies because she felt they were against her, because the parties espousing them would have stopped people like her parents coming to the country.

Yet this is, in a way, the evil genius of the immigration movement. And why it will never stop; it will only get worse. Ali in the corner shop appears to be a nice fella you get on with. How heartless would it be to support parties who, if they had been in power at the time, would have stopped him from coming to this country and opening his corner shop which has served the community so well.

It’s a waste of breath saying that such shops existed before he came to Britain, and such native-run shops exist in parts of the country still ‘unblessed’ by diversification.

I may have already used enough dangerous phrases in this article to ensure it’s shadow-banned (or banned) by Substack or Google, but let’s try for a few more. (By the way, Substack just put a red squiggle under ‘Substack’ to indicate it’s a misspelling – surely they can give that word a free pass…? Come on.)

Islam is hate. Islam is dumb. Islam is oppressive. Islam is incompatible with all that made the West the remarkable place it used to be. Bit by bit it is taking over Britain. Every election more Muslims are elected. They get ever higher in institutions and in government – one of them is now home secretary. The Labour government’s new ‘Protecting What Matters’ paper is the latest signpost in the destruction of the UK. Previous signposts included everything from the Salman Rushdie fatwa, the election of Sadiq Khan as London Mayor – and, later, knighting him – to Parliament celebrating Ramadan in 2025, and more recently the Birmingham police banning Maccabi Tel Aviv fans, and Muslims on patrol on horses in Manchester.

It’s the political and social blocs they form that is so pernicious. Everything but everything gets warped.

Then there’s the fact that more than 80% of Muslim women don’t work, the highest of any group in that category (my mum’s carers are exceptions). Instead they claim benefits paid for by the hapless British taxpayer, taxpayers funding their own demise.

I can only imagine the amount of tax avoidance in much of the ‘working’ Muslim community. I was once told that the authorities forbade investigations into this in case it hurt community cohesion. Where have we heard that before?

We are becoming the first country in history to be wiped out by being nice.

One could also mention: the Pakistani rape gangs operating up and down Britain for decades; Islamists being responsible for 94% of all terror-related deaths in the UK in the past 25 years; worldwide, Islamic terrorists carrying out nearly 50,000 deadly terror attacks since 9/11 alone; ‘honour’ killings; voting fraud; cruel animal slaughter; critics of Islam in fear of their life; cousin marriage; niqabs; antisemitism… The list goes on. And they wonder why folk have a fear of Islam!

The Establishment know Muslim immigration has been a catastrophe but they will never say that because they would have to admit they have been wrong, and they don’t do that.

I like dogs. I like alcohol. I like scantily clad women. I like a flutter. I like speaking my mind. I don’t like theocratic regimes. How could I ever be good friends with a Muslim? (It might sound strange but I knew this from an early age when a Muslim neighbour wouldn’t let me and a pal take home the worms and insects we’d dug up in her garden with her young son. Long story.) I’d be civil to them, as I of course am to my mother’s carers, but it’d be impossible to form a solid, strong friendship with one. Scale this up to population level and we have a problem. Integration can never truly happen. We have a Balkanised future – at best. At worst we are crushed beneath the heavy hooves of the Islamist movement, ushered in by the likes of witless Green Party MPs who dress like 1970s children’s TV presenters, and we become their subjects.

Michel Houellebecq’s Submission is actually a pretty mild version of what could happen.

I would say resist all you can. But resistance is pretty much illegal now, and will become even more so. What can we do, where can we go? I had a letter published in the Daily Express 25 years ago in which I said ‘Where can white Brits escape to when there is nowhere left to escape to?’ I repeat that question now.

Russell David is the author of the Mad World Substack. 

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