LAST DITCH OF DEMOCRACY - Majority Rights

For a decade or more, everyone NOT wholly blinded and hoodwinked
has been remarking on the peculiar stink of your press, the mixture of
dung and saccharin dished up each morning in your newspapers.
Everyone not fed directly BY a putrid and decrepit system has been
filled with an increasing DISesteem of your chief politicians, particularly
with Baldwin, and in minor degree with his epigones. The various tricks
whereby the British Empire has fleeced the world were already
threadbare. The Rothschild trade espionage, etc. All old, all stinking, all
decrepit, all worn out. Months ago I typed the draft of a radio talk, and
destroyed it. I advised you to bump off Churchill before he bumped off
all the rest of you.
That appeared to be out of order. It was not my place to advise civic
violence in a foreign country, especially as it might cost some clean and
decent young lad his life.
Still you had better get rid of Winston. Put him OUT. Get a few sane
men into your government somehow.
I am speaking these words in PITY for the decent men left in England.
Many of ’em saw Winston coming. Many of ’em prayed to God, or
whatever else they invoke, to spare England the final calamity. Only a
nation as moderate as Italy would allow me to speak over its radio in this
vein and from these motives.
As to right and justice. Your unspeakable government of worn-out
pantaloons and senile commedians has NO right to ask MY relative,
decent young man from Montana to fight for the scum of the earth and
slime of your millionaire ghetto. Sassoons, Beits, Sieffs, and their fellow
Christians, the Astors, the owners of your lying and slimy news sheets.
That I stand on and am ready to fight. If profiteers in America cheat you
out of your eye teeth and betray you, it is no more than you as a nation
have done to every one of your dupes and allies.