Marcia Kia Simpson-James.
Some years ago I was asked to attend and report on a meeting being held in Brixton Town Hall. When I arrived I noted that the Town Hall's assembly room was rammed to the rafters full of what seemed to me, exclusively white faces.
I decided to sit at the back of the room so that I could get a good view of events. When I enquired of my neighbour what the gist of the meeting was about I was told in a slightly clandestine and reverential way that it was about "Brian Paddick".
It had just come out in the press that he was moving on up to a more senior post at Scotland. Apparently, this meeting had been pulled together, in a bid to ask him to reconsider and remain in the borough of Lambeth.
As I looked around, I noted one face, that I recognised as lesbian Angela Mason, Head of Labour's Equality Unit. Stood quite close to her was another short-haired, tall, , leather jacket, boffer-boot-wearing woman.
That woman turned out to be Carina Trimingham, the manish lesbian lover of Lib Dem Chris Huhne, present Energy and Climate Change Secretary of the British coalition government.
Angela Mason was staring staggers at me, and there was a distinct air of intimidation and threat. On stage, we had "Leroy" the politically correct Black policeman; Lee Jasper, the confused and capricious mixed-racist who operated as the quasi eyes and ears for the racist London Mayor, Ken Livingstone; and some other non-entity, who's name escapes me.
Suddenly the meeting began and there begun copious weeping and wailing, as everyone started to shout for Brian Paddick, and asked that he not leave "The Gays". I turned to my other neighbour, and asked what the meeting was about. this time the answer was more forthcoming.
"Its about us wanting Brian to stay in Brixton...we want him to refuse his promotion and stay here with us....this is a gay meeting for our rights".
Everybody started to collectively rise to their feet, as the tension and anticipation of 'Brian's' arrival built up. Then Lee Jasper, rose to his feet, gave a rousing introduction to Paddick, and 'the stat' then arrived on the stage, where he sat down beside Lee Jasper, and the others.
I noted that there were roughly three Black guys prowling through the crowd. There were wearing the standard uniform, of the old-time Black panthers. The black polo-neck, the leather jacket, the intimidating facial expression.
As my eyes followed them around the assembly hall, I noted that as everybody was commanded to sit down, 5 Black women 'spinkled' through the crowd of hundreds, came into view.
The crowd was being brought to a state of ecstacy, as one speaker after another spoke the praises of Brian Paddick as Borough commander for Lambeth. Suddely, one of the Black women sat towards the front of the crowd, stood up and started to speak. I noted that she was being barracked and shouted down, by the baying crowd.
She determinedly started to raise her voice so that she could be heard above the now increasing din. She told the entire assembly hall, that her son had been killed in Brixton police station some weeks before, and that she believed that it was murder under the most suspicious circumstances. She was loundly heckled, and one of the Black 'bouncers' rushed up to her, and shouting directly in her ear, but loud enough for all of us to hear, he said, "shut up you Black bitch...sit down and shut up now or I'll puch your lights out".
I was shocked. the all-white crowd, were loving it. I noted that Angela Mason, and Carina Trimingham seemed to be 'directing' the whole show. They had wide grins across their faces, and Angela Mason evenually broke into a laugh.
By this time, another Black mother stood, up, and shouted at the top of her voice, that she was also a mother, and her son too had been murdered in Brixton police station, where the police apparently went around killing Black people with complete impunity. She said that she could not sleep at night as a result of the loss and no sense of justice. She explained that she absolutely disrespected Brian Paddick, and that he was the officer, who had overseen a "Bloodbath" of Black deaths in the Borough.
This brave woman's words, seemed to help to animate the remainding Black women in the room,. who also stood up, and shouted that they were also mothers of son's who had either been killed in Brixton police station, or (in one instance), her son had been walking from waork one evening, and had been deliberately run over by a police car. The police officers then reversed the car, and ran over the young man's legs breaking bones and crushing muscle and sinew.
This last mother, informed us that her son was now permanently crippled and, was borderline paralysed and confined to a wheelchair. The surgeon had wanted to amputate both his legs, but she begged the doctor not to do so and begged him to save her son's legs. She told us that asked, "that his legs be rescued...even if they do not work...at least he can stil feel like a man!" The doctor explained to her, that it would "almost be a miracle to save his legs", but he committed to attempt to do so.
According to this mother, the surgeon had done a brilliant job, and had successfully saved her sons legs. She said she thanked god that he had. She explained that her son was now chronically depressed, and that she had had two heart attacks, and two operations. She opened the front of her blouse, to exposed a large scar, that ran from the botton of her throat, almost to her belly-button. I was appalled to see the behaviour of these 'gays'. They showed no mercy in their arrogance towards these women. The physical attack. began.
At this the mass crowd descended on these women, like locusts. The attack was frenzied. There were hundred closing in on these women.
They were shouting "this is a meeting for homosexuals...we are not interested in how many Blacks we have killed...get out of here before we kill you!" The women, who were separated and scattered, bravely attempted to fight off these homosexual animals. Angela Mason and 'Miss' Trimingham were laughing like drains.
Evetually, Lee Jasper got to his feet and, shouting into the microphone told everyone to "sit down". Brioan Paddick did and said nothing.
I noted that Angela Mason, called to the crowd, and like magic, the crowd dispersed and moved back towards their seats. I was appalled. I later discovered that there was a 'gay' and 'african' in Brixton, with one thing they had in common was the need for absolute power and control.
After the meeting I managed to speak to these five mothers, and their stories up close and personal were even more harrowing than what we had all heard in the Hall. These woman, believed that it was a travesty of justice that the incompetent and 'neglectful' Paddick, had been given the job of commander simpy because he was gay, and now that he had enough "kills" under his belt, he was now being promoted by 'Sir' Ian Blair to Scotland Yard. They were all sickened by the idea.
So, here we are, June 2010. Now we discover that the hardcore, cropped-haired lesbian, that same one who promoted the killing and attacking of Black people, that one who used to creep around Brixton, 'observing' Black people on a regular basis whilst waiting to see her 'exotic Maori' lesbian lover (now an executive director in Lambeth), is that very same one, who has run off with the UK's coalition government's Energy and Climate Change Secretary.
This woman lived the life of a Lesbian morning noon and night. She was the type of lesbian, who did not like Black people, because they were "Christians" and had a natural inclination to accept the word of God and not accept the word of man, that being 'Gay' was 'right'
Homosexual Paddick, apparently had such a deep hatred of Black people, or anyone that they suspected of not being flag-waving "Homosexuals", that he had a secret unit within Brixton police station, that were on standby to "attack andf kill" Black people. I supposed Ms Trimingham run Paddick PR campaign, when information about "Black deaths in custody" started to leak.
The fact that Chris Huhne and Carina Trimingham and Brian Paddick have 'hooked up' is not surprising, since they are all prepared to do anything in the name of self-promotion. it is immaterial, the damage, the numbers killed, the amount of harm, as long as they can have their 'gay' orgies, 'bisexual fun' and 'twisted power', all's fine in the garden. Only in this garden, there are a number of dead bodies buried. If you don't belive me, ask those five Black mothers of those 5 dead or maimed Black sons. If you don't believe them then ask Carina "Death's in Custody" Trimingham for her views on the subject.
