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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 23m
Labour would retain the existing classroom phone ban in schools put in place under this Government. Ginny Andersen said the policy built on recommendations made to the Government in 2024, and Labour would work with educators, health experts, and young people to get the right balance in schools.
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Faces of the Day
> Labour wants to make sports and community activities more affordable to help cut down screen time for kids in its latest election policy. > > It would also set clearer national expectations of when children can use screens and make existing online-safety tools more accessible. > > The policy would see $3 million a year invested into Active Me – Kia Tū, an organisation which offers up to $300 grants to cover costs such as registration, uniforms and equipment for sport. > > Tū Manawa Active Aotearoa, which helps clubs and organisations deliver after school activities, would receive an additional $4m a year. > > Stuff Read More
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 37m
The word for today is… fabulous (adjective) - 1a: resembling or suggesting a fable : of an incredible, astonishing, or exaggerated nature b: wonderful, marvelous a fabulous view from the summit 2: told in or based on fable Source : Merriam-Webster Etymology : Most of us use the word fabulous […]
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The Good Oil Word of the Day
The word for today is… fabulous (adjective) - 1a: resembling or suggesting a fable : of an incredible, astonishing, or exaggerated nature b: wonderful, marvelous a fabulous view from the summit 2: told in or based on fable Source : Merriam-Webster Etymology : Most of us use the word fabulous in an entirely positive sense, with the meaning “wonderful” or “marvelous.” This is an entirely acceptable way to use the word, but it is by no means the sense that fabulous had when it entered the English language: its original meaning was “characteristic of fables” (a fable is “an invented tale”). In that sense, "the fabulous legends of Arabia" refers to legends based upon fable rather than notably excellent legends. The semantic drift that fabulous has undergone is not at all uncommon in language, and we see comparable developments in words of similar in meaning. Fantastic previously meant “of, belonging to, or constituting fantasy”; awesome initially had the sole meaning “expressive of awe” (and many people wish that it still did); and terrific meant “terrible, terrifying” long before it meant “splendid.” ** _If you enjoyed this Good Oil word of the day please consider sharing it with your friends and, especially, your children._**
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 53m
And he answered and said unto them, Have ye not read, that he which made them at the beginning made them male and female
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The Good Oil Daily Bible Verse
Matthew 19 **4** And he answered and said unto them, Have ye not read, that he which made them at the beginning made them male and female
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 9h
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Analysing The Greens’ Defence Of Gangdom
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 11h
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Should Brian Tamaki Be Facing Criminal Charges? The FSU Don’t Think So
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He’s back! Bigger and badder than ever - Taxpayers union's Jordan Williams
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 12h
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 21h
Recent landmarks in human evolution are there to see in many of us.
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How Natural Selection Made You... You
It’s bizarre that the notion of evolution by means of natural selection can still be disputed in some circles, when the evidence for it is not just all around us, it’s literally written in our own bodies, in a concatenation of As, Cs, Gs and Ts. These letters represent the nucleotides (adenine, cytosine, guanine and thymine) that form DNA, grouped together in the blocks called genes. When changes occur in this code, it’s called a mutation. Popular culture has fostered the idea that mutations are always harmful, but this is completely false. Some mutations are very beneficial: so much so that they enable an individual to reproduce with more success than others. When this happens, the mutation becomes more common, ultimately changing entire populations. Thanks to advances in genetic science, we can now pinpoint just where and when a particular mutation entered the population (the sort of science that allows an Ancestry DNA test to pinpoint where the ancestors whose genes ended up in _you_ came from). Here’s just a few of the mutations that changed modern humans and how they spread (spoiler: because the individuals with the mutation got a lot luckier than the ones without it). Let us begin our genealogical tour not with the grand theatricality of a royal procession, but rather in the fragrant, albeit somewhat congested, accommodations of Northern China during the chill of 38,000 BC. Picture, if you will, a community of our distant forebears huddled together against the frost, deriving what little solace they might from a central hearth fed by animal hides and the durable architecture of mammoth bones. The atmosphere is, by any modern metric, an absolute olfactory disaster, a rich, compounding tapestry of unwashed bodies, greasy furs, wood smoke and the heavy perspiration of 40 souls for whom soap is a science fiction invention 36,000 years in the future. Yet, within this fug of prehistoric BO, there exists a singular protagonist who remains entirely impervious to the sensory assault. > You carry a mutation on the ABCC11 gene, a single letter swap in your DNA that shuts down the proteins your sweat glands would normally secrete. You produce no body odor, and your ear wax is dry and flaky instead of wet and sticky. It is a minor genetic tweak, yet it alters the geopolitical landscape of the cave entirely. While your peers exude the robust bouquet of the Pleistocene hunter, you stand amidst them like an oasis of neutrality. The local maidens, naturally discerning creatures despite their lack of formal education, find themselves inexplicably drawn toward your corner of the dwelling. When a particular young lady of your acquaintance leans in close and observes that you smell of absolute nothingness, history is quietly forged. You are, in essence, the progenitor of the modern antiperspirant demographic, proving definitively that sometimes the greatest evolutionary advantage is simply not offending the nostrils of the opposite sex. It also explains why groups like the Chinese and Japanese tend to find others a bit malodorous. Moving forward – or rather, stepping back some two hundred millennia onto the sun-scorched expanse of the East African savannah – we encounter a different sort of survival strategy altogether. Here, the great enemy is not the cold, but the merciless tyranny of a punishing dry season. Food is scarcer than an honest politician and the tribe’s collective ribs are beginning to resemble a xylophone. Your hunting party has spent the better part of daylight tracking a wounded antelope, trudging through the tall grasses until your bare feet feel as though they are lined with lead. The beast slows, limping toward a rocky defile from where there is no dignified exit. While your companions hesitate, paralysed by a sensible calculation of their remaining caloric reserves, you take decisive action. > Tonight, your group eats because of you. And when you walk back into camp with meat over your shoulders, every pair of eyes turns your way. You carry what geneticists would subsequently designate as the ACTN3 gene, the foundational architecture of sprinting prowess. It is a fascinating quirk of biological engineering that over a billion and a half people walking the earth today have jettisoned this very gene, having traded raw acceleration for metabolic efficiency during their long northward migration. But upon the baking plains of antiquity, the man who could outrun an antelope in the short burst it took to bring it down was not merely well-fed: he was the undisputed architect of the evening’s social hierarchy. He who brings home the meat gets more say in where to hide the sausage. Natural selection favours the providers. As humanity traded the spear for the plough, the evolutionary pressures shifted once more. Transport ourselves to the island of Crete in the idyllic year of 7,000 BC. Following an extraordinarily generous harvest of wheat, lentils and roasted goat, your village has engaged in a feast of biblical proportions. Most reasonable individuals reach a point of satiety where the mere contemplation of additional nourishment induces mild nausea. You, however, are governed by a different internal compass. > You carry the A variant of the FTO gene, the most common obesity-related gene in the human genome. It increases your levels of ghrelin, the hunger hormone. So even after a full meal, your brain keeps whispering more. While your neighbours push their wooden trenchers away with contented sighs, you happily dispatch another roasted goat, your physiological machinery converting every surplus molecule of fat with the ruthless efficiency of a Swiss accountant. To the aesthetic sensibilities of the local maidens, your silhouette is perhaps less than fashionable – they cast their adoring glances toward the lean, sinewy fishermen and the lithe tillers of the soil. But nature, in her cynical wisdom, plays a long game: when the inevitable drought arrives and the crops wither into dust, those slender, enviable Adonises begin to perish with alarming rapidity. You, meanwhile, draw serenely upon your formidable metabolic reserves, subsisting for months on little more than stubbornness and stored triglycerides. When the rains finally return, you emerge from the lean times somewhat diminished in circumference, but decidedly alive. Once again, the survival of the species belongs not to the aesthetically optimised, but to those who treated the village larder as a personal challenge. Consider next the curious case of ocular pigmentation, unfolding against the rugged backdrop of Southern Italy in 15,000 BC. Up until this juncture in human history, the gene pool possessed all the chromatic variety of a freshly turned furrow – every child emerged into the light equipped with eyes the colour of rich, dependable mud. Then, to everyone’s surprise, out popped a single baby with a gaze as cerulean as the Mediterranean. > You carry a mutation in the HERC2 gene, a switch that turned off the pigment your eyes were supposed to have. But nobody thinks you’re special in a good way. In a small, superstitious tribe where standing out from the crowd is chiefly a method for getting oneself nominated for hazardous duty, your sky-coloured optics are viewed with deep suspicion. You do not fell beasts with greater economy, nor do you navigate the underbrush with superior stealth. You are simply regarded as a peculiar domestic anomaly – a walking conversation piece of questionable utility. Yet, evolution cares little for the local gossip. A perceptive young woman, looking past the tribal consensus of weirdness, finds herself transfixed by your icy gaze. Seventeen millennia down the line, some three hundred million descendants will blink their way through modern life bearing your exact genetic signature. If girls cannot resist your stare, it is quite capable of carrying a lineage across the centuries. Further north, amidst the damp, cheerless gales of what would eventually become Scotland, another genomic drama was quietly playing out. Your ancestors were the intrepid wanderers who pushed past the sensible borders of the known world, ultimately stranding themselves upon a damp rock where the sun deigns to shine for perhaps 20 minutes per annum. The results are predictably grim: deprived of vitamin D, the local juveniles are universally bow-legged, the adults shamble about with the structural integrity of waterlogged timber and any wound is a crippling, prolonged ordeal. Into this miserable meteorological landscape steps the bearer of a rather remarkable recessive inheritance. > Your skin is pale and your hair bright red. You look like a mistake, which you are in a way. But every weak ray of winter sun that touches your skin passes straight through and gets converted into vitamin D, the molecule that keeps bones hard, immunity sharp, and wounds closing. While your swarthier companions succumb to the perpetual gloom, their bones softening and their spirits flagging, you stride across the heather with hair the colour of the rising sun and skin that treats sunlight like precious bullion. The very mutation that marks you out as an eccentric misfit in the demographic ledger ensures your biological triumph. In a cursed land where the sun don’t shine, the ginger champion stands supreme. Yet nature’s experiments are rarely without their tragic ironies, as illustrated in the forested river basins of West Central Africa around 1,000 BC. The transition from nomadic foraging to settled agriculture brought undeniable blessings: granaries filled to bursting and villages anchored in permanence. Regrettably, it also introduced the stagnant puddle and, with it, the unsparing scourge of tropical fever. > You carry one copy of a mutation on the HBB gene, just one. It changes the shape of some of your red blood cells. When the parasite enters your blood, your misshapen cells kill it before it can take hold. You glide through the epidemic unscathed, a monument to genetic resilience, passing your protective talisman down to a robust brood of children. But genetics is a fickle croupier and, when the dice are rolled for the next generation, one of your children inherits the double dose: a matching set of mutations from both parents. What protects in moderation destroys in excess. He or she survives the fever only to perish of the cure, a stark and sobering reminder that the machinery of selection operates without sentimentality or mercy. Finally, we find ourselves strolling through the charming canals of mid-19th-century Netherlands, an era when the average gentleman stood a modest five feet and five inches tall, gazing up with mild irritation at their towering American contemporaries. You, however, are a statistical rebel. > You carry a handful of gene variants, including one on the HMGA2 gene that have pushed your height above the rest. At five feet and eight inches, you tower over the village dance floor like a mammalian monolith. When you approach the most sought-after young lady in the parish, a man of standard Dutch altitude has already been politely rebuffed and sent back to drown his sorrows with a Heineken or three. Your superior stature tips the romantic scales entirely in your favour. And keeps tipping it: now the Dutch are among the tallest people in the world. The history of life on this planet is written by those who simply managed to reach a little higher than the rest. Thus, we are left to ponder the restless, ceaseless alchemy of our own chromosomes. The genomic code is not a dusty museum exhibit locked away in some academic archive – it is a living, breathing ledger that continues to be written, edited, and occasionally discarded with every generation that walks the earth. You carry the echoes of these ancient lottery winners within your own cells right now, even if you remain entirely oblivious as to whether your particular combination is destined for triumph or oblivion. All you can do is endeavour to contribute a reasonably sturdy variant or two to the ongoing experiment. * * * 💡 ****If you enjoyed this article please share it using the share buttons at the top or bottom of the article.****
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 22h
A single CME would ruin not just your day, but life as we know it.
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Why You Shouldn’t Wait for the Sun to Make the First Move
Everything is a poison: it just depends on the dose, is a famous aphorism from Swiss physician, alchemist, lay theologian and philosopher Paracelsus. He wasn’t called “the father of toxicology” for nothing. His aphorism applies to everything from vitamins to water: things which are greatly beneficial in the appropriate dose, become deadly toxins in heavy doses. Even sunshine. Not enough and you’ll get seriously sick. Too much, and you’ll not only get burned, but risk skin cancer. Not only for humans: the electronics that underpin nearly every aspect of modern life are at existential risk should the Sun get a bit too boisterous. We are accustomed to treating that blazing thermonuclear furnace in the heavens as a benign celestial radiator, obligingly nourishing our cabbages and powering the increasingly dubious subsidies of the green-energy grift. Climate models optimistically treat solar radiation as a constant. But every now and again, our stellar benefactor clears its throat and hurls a cosmic loogie across the void. > Occasionally a violent solar flare, technically called a Coronal Mass Ejection (CME), erupts from the sun’s surface. A CME is not a blast of sunlight. Instead, it is described by the National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration as “a massive, balloon-like bubble of magnetized plasma and hot gas that is blasted from the Sun’s outer atmosphere, or corona, into space.” When several billion tonnes of magnetised plasma scream through the ether at up to seven million miles per hour, heading straight down the barrel at our frail blue marble, the consequences are somewhat more disruptive than a mild case of sunburn. The induced currents hitting the surface can fry the high-voltage transformers that keep modern civilisation humming. These gargantuan electrical components are not off-the-shelf items one simply picks up from the local hardware shop on a Sunday morning – they are bespoke industrial behemoths that take months, if not years, to manufacture, deliver and install. Lest anyone dismiss this as the hysterical doom-mongering of tinfoil-hat enthusiasts, history provides a rather bracing bucket of cold water. > A catastrophic CME is not wild-eyed speculation. The most intense geomagnetic storm in recorded history, known as the “Carrington Event,” hit the US in 1859. American electrical infrastructure was confined entirely to telegraph lines at that time. Even so, the damage was extensive, with widespread disruption of telegraph systems and telegraph operators reporting massive electric shocks and fires. In 1859, the worst that happened was a fleet of Victorian telegraph machines threw fiery tantrums, shocked their bearded operators and printed gibberish without batteries. If a tempest of that magnitude made landfall today, it would not merely inconvenience a handful of telegram clerks. It would reduce our pampered, electrified existence to the Dark Ages before your barista finished frothing up your latte. Smaller belches have already demonstrated the concept. In 1989, an astronomical burp knocked out the Hydro-Quebec grid in Canada in a mere two minutes, leaving six million Canucks freezing in the dark, whilst blowing out hardware as far south as New Jersey. In 2003, another geomagnetic burst caused havoc across Northern Europe and South Africa. Consider the potential bill if the sun decides to serve up a proper Carrington-sized cocktail today. > In 2013 the international insurance giant Lloyd’s of London released a study of potential damage to the US from a Carrington-level CME. Their worst-case scenarios included extended power disruptions affecting up to 40 million people. Lloyd’s estimated that fixing the damage could take up to two years, resulting in an economic cost of up to 2.6 trillion dollars. That is trillion, with a ‘t’: a sum which might seem like spare change to a government minister, but is a lot, lot, lot of money to the people who actually have to pay it. Beyond the dollars, we’re talking about tens of millions of people suddenly bereft of refrigeration, running water, sewage systems, medical equipment and internet access, plunged into a pre-industrial purgatory for years while bureaucrats scramble to procure spare copper coils. The actuarial odds of such a storm striking in any given year sit around what seems like a footling one per cent. But, like the next supervolcano or ‘Big One’ earthquake, one day the cosmic dice will throw double-six 100 times in a row. Over a human lifetime, that is less a speculative bet and more a dreadful likelihood. Yet, the remedies are well-known and remarkably inexpensive. For the price of a single aircraft carrier, America could harden its substations, install automated trip switches and stockpile critical replacement transformers. Our satellites give us anywhere from 15 hours to several days of advance warning: plenty of time to trip the switches and ride out the tempest, provided the gear is actually installed. Instead, our political betters prefer to spend trillions subsidising Chinese-made solar panels while ignoring the brittle, century-old grid tasked with carrying the load. As AI server farms and electric vehicles place unprecedented strain on ageing wires, the political class continues to whistle past the graveyard. It is a classic bureaucratic blind spot: spending money on an unavoidable catastrophe is terribly unglamorous when the disaster refuses to fit neatly into the next electoral cycle. In the meantime, you don’t have to go full prepper and stash a laptop, mobile, data cards and more in a metal bin lined with plastic and bury it in the backyard. At the very least, an external hard drive, regularly backed up with your critical data and precious photos and stored in a metal box is a simple fix with a big pay-off should the worst happen. * * * 💡 ****If you enjoyed this article please share it using the share buttons at the top or bottom of the article.****
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 17/10/2026
Danny Watson’s infectious energy made him a natural fit for radio – and he hosted Newstalk ZB’s Afternoons for 15 years from 2000 to 2015.
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> Former Newstalk ZB Afternoons host Danny Watson has died after a short illness, surrounded by family. > > He was 73. > > Watson took an unconventional path to broadcasting before discovering where he truly belonged. > > His television career began after a flatmate spotted a newspaper advertisement for the much-loved children’s programme _Spot On_. > > He later became part of the team behind another Kiwi favourite,_What Now?_ > > Watson’s infectious energy made him a natural fit for radio – and he hosted Newstalk ZB’s Afternoons for 15 years from 2000 to 2015. > > That included a famous live broadcast from Scott Base in Antarctica in November 2014. > > NZ Herald Read More
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 17/10/2026
The word for today is… ambrosia (noun) - 1a: the food of the Greek and Roman gods b: the ointment or perfume of the gods 2: something extremely pleasing to taste or smell 3: a dessert made of oranges and shredded coconut Source : Merriam-Webster Etymology : Ambrosia literally means […]
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The Good Oil Word of the Day
The word for today is… ambrosia (noun) - 1a: the food of the Greek and Roman gods b: the ointment or perfume of the gods 2: something extremely pleasing to taste or smell 3: a dessert made of oranges and shredded coconut Source : Merriam-Webster Etymology : Ambrosia literally means "immortality" in Greek; it is derived from the Greek word ambrotos ("immortal"), which combines the prefix a- (meaning "not") with mbrotos ("mortal"). In Greek and Roman mythology, only the immortals-gods and goddesses-could eat ambrosia. Those mythological gods and goddesses also drank nectar, the original sense of which refers to the "drink of the gods." Nectar (in Greek, nektar) may have implied immortality as well; nektar is believed to have carried the literal meaning "overcoming death." While the ambrosia of the gods implied immortality, we mere mortals use ambrosia in reference to things that just taste or smell especially delicious. Similarly, nectar can now simply mean "something delicious to drink." **_If you enjoyed this Good Oil word of the day please consider sharing it with your friends and, especially, your children._**
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 17/10/2026
But let the righteous be glad; let them rejoice before God: yea, let them exceedingly rejoice.
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The Good Oil Daily Bible Verse
Psalm 68 **3** But let the righteous be glad; let them rejoice before God: yea, let them exceedingly rejoice.
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 17/10/2026
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 17/10/2026
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Melissa Lee On Mt Albert Campaign Against Qiulae Wong
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 17/10/2026
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Chris Hipkins Slams Green Party and Te Pati Māori After Leaked Mongrel Mob Meeting
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 17/10/2026
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 17/10/2026
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New Taxpayers Union Attack Ad SLAMS Labour and Chris Hipkins Capital Gains Tax Plan
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 17/10/2026
The great moral posturers are exposed yet again as a toxic, dysfunctional cabal.
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The Green Sludge Stinks up Again
As **Judith Collins** once said, the more fervently someone assures you of their honesty, the more carefully you should check your pockets. And as **Jacinda Ardern** proved, politicians who prate the loudest about ‘kindness’ are invariably the most despicable tyrants they can get away with being. Then there’s the Greens. Oh, lordy-lord, the Greens. They might posture as the politically purest of the pure, but, under the sickening cloak of sanctimony, they’re invariably simply disgusting people. Like the infamous 1960s’ Melbourne bishop who’d go from thundering at the pulpit about modern immorality, to rogering altar boys in the vestry right after service, the Greens are simultaneously the most publicly self-righteous and privately hideous hypocrites imaginable. No matter what country they’re polluting, the Greens are invariably the most toxic sludge in any polity. In Germany, they were literally founded by a roster of ex-Nazis. In Britain, they’ve become the most openly antisemitic movement since Mosley’s BUF. In New Zealand, they’ve played host to shoplifters, alleged groomers and exploiters of migrant labour. And Australia? Oh, boy, do the Australian Greens ’ave ’em. Rape accusations, sexual harassment, antisemitism, theft, Stalinism, racism and advocacy for bestiality and necrophilia… there’s no rock so low the Australian Greens won’t slither under it. And now, one of their most self-righteous poster-boys is making a name for himself in the worst possible ways. Meet Senator **Jordon Steele-John** , the youthful luminary who entered the Senate at just 23 via the farcical constitutional trapdoor left by **Scott Ludlam** ’s dual-citizenship debacle. For years, the Greens marketed the lad as the holy grail of intersectional virtue: young, disabled, fiercely progressive and relentlessly preachy. But behind the performative morality, it turns out the party hierarchy was allegedly sitting on an open sewer of warnings. According to explosive reports, seven party members, including five current staffers, finally dropped a correspondence bomb directly onto the desk of newly minted Greens leader **David Shoebridge**. > “We have been made aware of multiple allegations … being made against WA Federal Senator, Jordon Steele-John spanning almost a decade (2017–2025). These allegations all concern his behaviour in the presence of women. We are aware of multiple women who have taken up roles or volunteered in the party, who because of these allegations, have been warned not to … be alone with him,” the authors state. Let that sink in for a moment. In the very party that ceaselessly lectures the Australian public on ‘safe workplaces’, toxic masculinity and the absolute imperative to ‘believe all women’, female volunteers and staffers were quietly advised to treat one of their own federal senators like a biological hazard. Naturally, Steele-John has stepped aside from the party room while maintaining his utter innocence, as he has every right to. His defence is that the murmurs stem from a past relationship where he suffered domestic abuse and that he is working with police to resolve it, which is not, as we well know, entirely implausible. > “I utterly reject this characterisation of me, which tries to assert I am someone I am not,” Senator Steele-John said in a statement. “I have referred this matter to the WA Greens, so that a fair, independent process can be commissioned that upholds the principles of natural justice and ensures procedural fairness for everyone involved.” Fair enough, too. But we don’t have to assume Steele-John’s guilt to judge the party very harshly, indeed. Usually, when an accusation is levelled at anyone right of **Leon Trotsky** , the Greens demand immediate public defenestration – no trial required. But when the blowtorch turns inward? Suddenly, they require meticulous, secretive, closed-door reviews run by their own state branches. That this is far from the first time the Greens have acted this way – quietly shushing up accusations from women for the good of the party – is a damning indictment on their own self-righteous posturing. Meanwhile, Dear Leader Shoebridge, himself no stranger to staff bullying accusations in his previous New South Wales state parliamentary roost, performed the classic political shuffle. > “I received correspondence in relation to Senator Steele-John earlier this week … When matters like this are raised, they require a fair, an independent, and a timely process for them to be dealt with,” he said. When confronted with 2018 Young Greens minutes detailing prior sexual harassment claims against the senator, Shoebridge pleaded historical amnesia, noting he was in a different parliament at the time. Yet party insiders tell a vastly different tale: that the hierarchy had known about the young man’s dubious online conduct before he even set foot in Canberra and deliberately smothered the complaints to protect their shiny new parliamentary commodity. It’s merely the latest chapter in the rancid soap opera of the Australian Greens. Having bled lower-house seats, shed indigenous senators **Lidia Thorpe** and **Dorinda Cox** amid ferocious recriminations and descended into vicious factional bloodletting, the great moral arbiters of the nation are once again revealed as the most dysfunctional, toxic cabal in a parliament full to the gunwales with human pond scum. * * * 💡 ****If you enjoyed this article please share it using the share buttons at the top or bottom of the article.****
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 17/10/2026
Playing hard-to-get on preferences with One Nation is delusional.
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Vic Libs Can’t Afford to Play Coy
As Victoria nudges closer and closer to election day, the outcome is still very much in play, but the most probable result looks to be a Labor defeat, with the Liberals likely having to govern in minority with One Nation support. But this is Victoria we’re talking about: never forget **Jeff Kennett** ’s surprise drubbing in 1999. Labor’s last-minute switcheroo, dumping **Jacinta Allan** for **Ben Carroll** , has done nothing to salvage the government’s underwater vote. Yet, while **Jess Wilson** ’s Liberals have made advances, the respective primary votes remain close: Liberals on 28 per cent, Labor on 25 and One Nation on 23. The Greens trail distantly on 15 per cent. Labor has, in short, shed about a third of its 2022 election-winning vote, with little hope of clawing it back. While Labor might be able to cobble a ‘left-bloc’, its combined vote would remain under 40 per cent. But it’s not an assured victory for the Libs, unless they join forces with One Nation to bring their combined primary vote to just over 50 per cent. So, the obvious thing would be for the Libs to start talking turkey with One Nation. But that is exactly what they’re not doing. Instead, the Victorian Liberals have elected to play a high-minded game of political hide-and-seek, apparently terrified of catching the populist contagion: > The Victorian Liberals will hold off on preference negotiations with One Nation until nominations close next month, as Jess Wilson seeks to sideline **Pauline Hanson** ’s party and make the election a straight contest between the coalition and Labor. It is a classic display of the Liberal Party’s chronic timidity. Controlled by the lettuce-leaf ‘moderates’, while confronted with a massive uprising of alienated outer-suburban and regional voters who have abandoned both establishment machines in disgust, the patrician strategists in Spring Street pretend that the elephant in the room is merely a mirage. They cling to the quaint delusion that this can still be fought as a tidy, vintage-1990s contest between two polite major parties, while nearly a quarter of the electorate has demonstrably taken its business elsewhere. Premier Ben Carroll, smelling desperation and watching his own primary vote swirling down the U-bend, has naturally seized upon the Liberals’ squeamishness. Sensing a rare opportunity to distract from 12 years of economic vandalism, catastrophic debt and infrastructure botch-ups, Carroll is attempting to mount a shrill scare campaign, accusing the Liberals of sleeping with the enemy, whilst frantically demanding a three-way leaders’ brawl. > “She does not want to debate the leader of One Nation because she is working with him, she is going to do a preference deal with him,” Mr Carroll said. “I am prepared to debate One Nation, I am prepared to debate any leader. Unlike the Liberal leader who is playing hide and seek.” When a Labor premier begins hyperventilating about a “battle for the soul of the state”, you know the internal polling must look utterly terminal. And, true to form, when left-wing apparatchiks face an existential rout by working-class voters, they immediately reach for the progressive culture-war emergency brake. Hence Carroll’s sudden announcement of taxpayer-funded abortions on demand across the state, designed specifically to manufacture moral outrage against One Nation’s Victorian leader, **Warren Pickering** , and his modest suggestion that the gestational limits on terminating unborn life ought to be reined in. One Nation’s supporters are, as usual, cast as the wicked bogeymen of polite society and given no quarter to articulate why their revolt exists in the first place: namely, a justifiable fury at skyrocketing living costs, unchecked immigration, crumbling public services and the relentless march of managerial wokeism. Liberal insiders, meanwhile, insist that their gutlessness is really tactical brilliance. A senior Liberal figure dismissed Labor’s strategy: > “Labor is trying to build One Nation into a force far bigger than its presence on the ground warrants,” the source said. “It suits Labor to talk up One Nation because every day spent talking about Pauline Hanson is a day it doesn’t have to defend its own record.” There is, of course, a grain of truth in that. But pretending One Nation does not exist will not make their votes vanish into the ether on election night. One Nation’s **James Ashby** has already made the sensible and straightforward pledge that his party will put Labor and the Greens stone-cold last. The blueprint exists: seen earlier this year in the Nepean by-election, where both parties pragmatically put each other ahead of everyone else capable of winning. Yet Jess Wilson continues to tiptoe around the reality of preference mathematics like a nervous schoolgirl at a debutante ball. If the Liberals believe they can casually cruise to an outright majority in the deeply fractured ruins of post-**Dan Andrews** ’ Victoria without coming to an accommodation with conservative, patriotic voters, they’re dreaming. The maths is simple, brutal and entirely unconcerned with Liberal squeamishness: either Wilson engages with the reality of One Nation’s surge, or she risks waking up on November 29 discovering that snobbery has handed the remnants of Victoria right back to the wrecking crew. * * * 💡 ****If you enjoyed this article please share it using the share buttons at the top or bottom of the article.****
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
Source: rnz.co.nz A survey reveals significant healthcare access issues and environmental concerns among Māori, highlighting systemic challenges and political dynamics in New Zealand.
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Healthcare out of reach, Māori seats up for grabs
A survey reveals significant healthcare access issues and environmental concerns among Māori, highlighting systemic challenges and political dynamics in New Zealand. **Source:** rnz.co.nz A survey reveals significant healthcare access issues and environmental concerns among Māori, highlighting systemic challenges and political dynamics in New Zealand. **Source:** rnz.co.nz _Re-published from the Centrist with permission_ Original article at The Centrist
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
Half-measures won’t fix the university sector.
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Heracles Didn’t Have This Much Horse-Do to Deal With
It’s been a while now since I first started advocating to bulldoze the universities. At first I was kinda-sorta joking, but I stopped joking a long time ago. I mean, okay, maybe some of the sandstone institutes shouldn’t go under a D9 blade: they’re nice enough old buildings and who knows what modernist monstrosity would be 3D-printed in their place. But they should be flushed out harder than Heracles hosing out the Augean stables. Certainly cleaning out the decades of accumulated horse-shit washing around our universities is a herculean task. Unfortunately, the unearned sanctity of the university sector means that even the most trenchant conservative critic can barely summon the courage to suggest more than the most modest half-measures. At least Professor **James Allan** can bring himself to point out that anyone over the age of 35 who hasn’t stepped onto a campus lately is operating under the blissful delusion that higher education still resembles the place they left behind. They fondly imagine a mild, harmless left-leaning bias nestled comfortably within a broader commitment to robust debate and rigorous standards. Having actually attended a university in years beginning with “2”, as an older, wiser and warier adult, I’m well aware of what a charmingly quaint fairy tale that is. Today’s campuses are ideological monoliths, meticulously scrubbed of any vestige of viewpoint diversity, where anything less than fawning adulation of Marx and his intellectual descendants is riding the ragged edge of failure. Worse, they have transformed into sprawling, over-centralised bureaucracies and visa-processing sweatshops, where grade inflation runs rampant to keep paying customers happy and where dissent is treated as a heresy punishable by social excommunication. Just examine the political donations of faculty across the Anglosphere to grasp the sheer totality of the takeover. In the United States, elite institutions like Princeton and Yale boast an academic staff corps where Republican-donating professors number precisely zero. At Yale law school, the funding ratio sits at a staggering 36 to one in favour of the Democrats. Closer to home, we witnessed this identical ideological lockstep during the national farce that was the Voice referendum. Out of nearly 40 law schools across the Commonwealth, you could count on one hand the legal academics courageous enough to raise a dissenting voice against that progressive constitutional vanity project, while legions of their colleagues shrieked from the rooftops in its favour. > Today’s universities have forsaken even a trifling commitment to diversity of thought and outlook on campus. They won’t admit this openly. But they do everything they can to drive conservatives away. My youngest, who attended university just a few years after me, witnessed a lecturer berating a student as a “fascist”, for the heinous crime of admitting to being a Christian. Another lecturer openly admitted to being a communist: with a truly university-level of un-self-awareness, he was a history professor whose subject was ‘Europe Under the Dictators’. As Mitchell and Webb would say, ‘Are we the baddies?’ Universities may plaster every progressive flag known to botanical science across their quadrangles and endlessly lecture the public on their virtuous commitment to ‘Diversity, Equity and Inclusion’, but who really believes it? DEI is nothing more than an anti-meritocratic neo-religious cult. It demands ideological conformity, champions group-based identity politics over individual excellence, and ensures that half the population – namely, traditional conservatives – need not apply. The downstream effects of this institutional rot are entirely predictable. Recent student surveys in North America reveal that the vast majority of undergraduates feel cowed into silence, terrified of being ostracised or marked down if they express anything remotely patriotic or appreciative of Western civilisation. Here in Australia, students regularly seek out the few remaining sane faculty members simply to ask how they might survive their degrees without having their GPAs incinerated by progressive zealots. Jewish students show up on campus at their own risk. And how do our overpaid vice-chancellors defend this intellectual wasteland? By pointing to international university rankings that are, to put it bluntly, utter garbage. These league tables treat swelling international student enrolments as a proxy for academic excellence, effectively rewarding universities for acting as immigration collection agencies. To maintain this lucrative visa-mill Ponzi scheme, standards have been relentlessly dumbed down, transforming rigorous degrees into group-work exercises where local students are dragooned into carrying the academic dead weight. Or worse, entire courses are taught in foreign languages. Yet, with all that, Professor Allan offers only the most anaemic blueprint for how a genuinely reforming government might flush out this academic fertiliser, should any of our political class ever grow a spine. > One, cap the pay of vice-chancellors (and probably the entire Canberra civil service) at that of the prime minister. Two, copy New Zealand and end completely all government grants to the social sciences and humanities (as these can be done without huge government largesse and anyway, overwhelmingly, are given for sludge-like, progressive-left projects that basically no taxpayers would willingly fund if they knew about them). Three, end the over-the-top reporting-back regulations Canberra imposes on universities. Four, copy President Trump and force all universities to end all – yes, every single one of their – DEI policies. (And believe me, they are everywhere.) And five, stop immediately the visa-getting Ponzi scheme that is the lifeblood of our bloated, overpaid university top administrators. It would be a start. In the current climate, perhaps a modestly brave one. For years, timid conservative administrations have tip-toed around these ideological fiefdoms, begging for crumbs and consulting the very vice-chancellors who created the crisis. Personally, I prefer the D9 option. * * * 💡 ****If you enjoyed this article please share it using the share buttons at the top or bottom of the article.****
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
Big tech loves them – which should be a red flag.
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Are Passkeys a Good Idea?
If, like me, you’re tired of racking up an endless list of variations of letters, numbers and special characters, written in your own blood under a full moon, just to watch a movie or buy some tat online, this newfangled ‘passkey’ business may sound appealing. Because, like me, you probably have no real idea of what a passkey is or what risks they may carry. In fact, you should probably operate on the principle that if Big Tech wants you to do it, you probably shouldn’t comply. We are told, with the unctuous piety of a Silicon Valley PR flack, that passwords are dead and that passkeys are the glorious, friction-free dawn of a secure digital tomorrow. How wonderful! How brilliantly streamlined! Just flash your keester at a glowing slab of glass or tap a thumbprint against an inscrutable pane and presto: doors open, commerce flows and the technocratic oligarchy sighs with benevolent relief. Except, as any student of history or corporate chicanery knows, whenever a conglomerate of trillion-dollar monopolies and national security agencies suddenly agree that a particular innovation is for your own good, it’s generally time to check whether your wallet is still in your pocket. To understand the Trojan horse that is the passkey, one must examine its architects. These digital marvels are the handiwork of the FIDO Alliance, a cosy little consensus club comprising Big Tech monoliths, intelligence apparatuses, banking institutions and sundry bureaucrats. Notice anyone missing? Perhaps a consumer advocate or two? Not a soul. As The Hack Substack neatly observes in its incisive critique of the technology: > The members of the FIDO Alliance all have their own interests. Big Tech wants to bring little inconveniences into our life so they can sell us more ads. Intelligence agencies want to track everyone in the world. Banks want to be free of indemnity. Little tech wants cheap solutions to reduce liability. Exactly. Passwords, for all their annoying eccentricities and vulnerability to human forgetfulness, possessed one supreme virtue: they belonged to you. You could scribble them on a greasy napkin, store them in a dog-eared notebook or share a login with a cousin without asking permission from the high priests of Cupertino or Mountain View. Indeed, if we sought superior security without surrendering sovereignty, we already possessed a magnificent invention: Time-Based One-Time Passwords (TOTP). If you’ve ever used a bank token thingy that generated a one-time code for you, it was a TOTP. Based on open standards like RFC 6238, TOTP requires nothing more sophisticated than a standard mathematical algorithm that can run on anything from a modern laptop to a vintage Nintendo Game Boy from the 1990s. It asks no permission, reports to no overarching server and permits you to handle your digital keys precisely as you see fit. Naturally, Netflix detests it and Big Tech pretends it doesn’t exist. Enter the passkey, which masquerades on the surface as a friendly, frictionless cousin to TOTP, but is in reality a labyrinthine parts catalogue of restrictions. The FIDO Alliance has deliberately gathered a bewildering assortment of technical criteria under a single, cosy, trade name to lull the public into somnolent compliance. Under the hood, passkeys can be copyable or non-copyable, transferable or non-transferable and hardware-backed or software-backed. At first glance, one might assume these are merely bespoke settings tailored to the consumer’s preference. But here’s where the velvet glove slides off to reveal the iron fist of remote attestation. Through the magic of hardware-level cryptoprocessors embedded in modern devices – Apple’s Secure Enclave, Trusted Platform Modules and the like – platforms will soon be able to verify not merely who you are, but what software you are running to get there. If your operating system has been modified, if you are running an alternative privacy-respecting setup like Linux or GrapheneOS or if you dare to use a custom web browser that blocks intrusive advertisements and state-sanctioned AI surveillance summaries, or you use the _bête noire_ of the eKarens, a VPN, the system will lock the gates. > Remote attestation can allow them to verify that your device is not capable of, say, sending and receiving encrypted messages, or running a competitor’s app, or using social media without verifying your ID. They don’t want you to be able to turn off the mandatory built-in AI image scanner on your phone that scans everything your phone sees for nudity. (Yes, I’m serious.) In fact, as **Josh Albrecht** comments on The Hack’s Substack: > Cops can literally hold your phone up to your face, unlock it, and go digging for anything at all that they could use to charge you. > > This is in stark contrast to passwords, where (because they are speech) you cannot easily be compelled to reveal them (and even if you do, there are often ways of encrypting data with multiple passwords, so that someone can control which of it is revealed). And there it is: The ultimate endgame of the passkey ecosystem has precious little to do with stopping Eastern European hackers from guessing your Netflix password. It is about total environmental control. It is about locking down the digital commons so thoroughly that no dissident can run unapproved software, no independent journalist can browse anonymously and no citizen can escape the unblinking gaze of the corporate-state surveillance complex. The technocrats want a world where your phone is no longer your property, but a tethered terminal leased to you on good behaviour. If you value your digital independence – if you believe in the quaint notion that individuals should control their own hardware and choose their own software – then reject this clever little trap. Stick to open standards, keep your own counsel and let Big Tech manage its own anxieties without your assistance. * * * 💡 ****If you enjoyed this article please share it using the share buttons at the top or bottom of the article.****
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
The mainstream media are the hindrance to maintaining an open and well-adjusted society.
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My Gut is Telling Me the Coalition Will Be Returned
The mainstream media are the hindrance to maintaining an open and well-adjusted society. Their efforts to push individual parties at this stage of the election campaign while ignoring the main subjects and policies that actually affect real New Zealanders are close to an act of criminality. Many of us have already realised the National and Labour parties have really nothing new to say, and when they do, many wonder which of the two parties actually wrote that speech? My conclusion, along with most I speak with, seems convinced that their party vote should go to ACT or NZ First. Most better informed would agree with that, but the scary part is the hordes of uninformed voters who seem incapable of understanding why that is probably the most important political decision they have ever been asked to make. My Gut is Telling Me the Coalition Will Be Returned 0:00 /450.847347 1×
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
“No, I don’t think so,” campaign chair Simeon Brown said when asked if Opportunity was now in play.
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Face of the Day
> National’s campaign chair Simeon Brown has poured cold water on remarks by leader Christopher Luxon that suggested National was open to doing a deal with Opportunity after the election. > > At a public meeting in Greymouth on Thursday, Luxon was reported by _the Press_ as saying he would work with “whoever” he had to ensure a second term. Luxon’s office has since said he was talking about working with ACT and NZ First and that his ruling out of Opportunity still stood. > > Luxon’s remarks appeared to refer to the controversy around deliberately splitting votes to trigger an overhang rather than ruling Opportunity in. > > With most polls showing National would need the support of Opportunity to govern, this was interpreted as meaning Luxon was softening his months-old position of ruling out Opportunity from any post-election coalition. > > Not so, said Brown this morning. Speaking to the _Mike Hosking Breakfast_ on Newstalk ZB. > > “No, I don’t think so,” Brown said when asked if Opportunity was now in play. > > “We’ve been very clear as the National Party, we’re not doing a deal with the Opportunity Party … we’ve been very clear we’ll work with ACT and NZ First, we’ve been very clear we’re not going to work with the Opportunity Party, that’s been our clear position that the prime minister has been saying.” > > Brown said National was campaigning for a National Party vote and a vote for “anyone else” puts that at risk. > > NZ Herald Read More
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
The word for today is… concede (verb) - transitive verb 1a(1): to acknowledge grudgingly or hesitantly (2): to relinquish grudgingly or hesitantly b: to accept as true, valid, or accurate 2: to grant as a right or privilege intransitive verb : to make concession : yield Source […]
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The Good Oil Word of the Day
The word for today is… concede (verb) - _transitive verb_ 1a(1): to acknowledge grudgingly or hesitantly (2): to relinquish grudgingly or hesitantly b: to accept as true, valid, or accurate 2: to grant as a right or privilege _intransitive verb_ : to make concession : yield Source : Merriam-Webster Etymology : After the votes have been counted, one candidate traditionally concedes the election to his or her opponent by giving a concession speech. If you're lucky, your boss will concede that she was wrong the last time she criticized you. But in the middle of an argument, we're not all so good at conceding that the other guy might have a good point. The word comes from Latin via French; French concéder, from Latin concedere, from com- + cedere to yield. Its first known use was in 1626. **_If you enjoyed this Good Oil word of the day please consider sharing it with your friends and, especially, your children._**
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
 For the life of the flesh is in the blood: and I have given it to you upon the altar to make an atonement for your souls: for it is the blood that maketh an atonement for the soul..
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The Good Oil Daily Bible Verse
Leviticus 17 **11** For the life of the flesh is in the blood: and I have given it to you upon the altar to make an atonement for your souls: for it is the blood that maketh an atonement for the soul.
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Why Wellington’s Uniform Mandate Won't Fix NZ Economic Crisis
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Greens/TPM Embrace Of Gangs Example Of The Failure Of Maori Leadership
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Maurice Williamson On How To Make Your Vote Count
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
The few who refused are being hunted still. I was one of them. Remember that we were here. Remember that we did not all consent. May God, if He still listens in these islands, have mercy on what remains.
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2066 and All That
Tom Armstrong _Just an old fashioned romantic libertarian conservative at heart. Or maybe a romantic conservative libertarian, depending on the stages of the moon._ If these words survive, let them stand as a last testament from a man who once called England home. I write in haste and in fear, by the thin light of a shuttered window in a place I will not name. The Muslim Council rules Britain now. They hunt men like me still. White patriots, the last stubborn remnant who would not bend the knee, convert, or flee. Some of us were forced to the mosque under the sword. Others were banished to Russia, the only Christian country left that would take us. The rest were taken in public squares and beheaded for the cameras, their blood washing the old cobbles while the crowds cheered the new order. I am one of the hunted. I do not expect to see another winter. Today, the 14th of October, the rulers marked what they call Muslim Conquest Day. It was the 1000th anniversary of the Norman Conquest, twisted into a great mocking pageant of power. His Most Islamic Majesty’s government declared a national holiday. From London to the northern cities, from the Welsh valleys to the Scottish lowlands, places that still bear English names on old maps, the parades rolled out. Black flags, green banners, the crescent and star everywhere. Loudspeakers blared verses and victory chants. Armoured vehicles, once the King’s, now flying the colours of the Islamic Republic of Great Britain, ground through streets that once held Remembrance Day processions. Children in little robes were marched along singing of the end of the cross. Priests who had not already fled or converted were dragged out for spectacle. The message was clear and deliberate: Christian Britain is finished. All forms of Christianity are banned. Churches stand empty or converted into mosques. The cross is a criminal emblem. Sharia is the only law. The old common law, the statutes, the quiet assumptions of a free people – gone. I was a writer once, nothing more. I loved the language, the history, the damp green fields and the stubborn humour of these islands. I watched the change come not as a sudden storm but as a long, patient tide. Decades of migration, of political cowardice, of courts that punished the native for noticing what was happening to his streets, of churches that apologised for existing and schools that taught children to be ashamed of their fathers. The old parties competed to surrender faster. Speech laws tightened. “Islamophobia” became the unforgivable sin. Mosques multiplied while parish churches closed for lack of congregations. Parallel societies grew, then claimed the right to police themselves. Demographics shifted. Birth rates among the native stock fell; among the newcomers they did not. By the 2040s the major cities were already lost in all but name. Then came the final elections that no longer mattered, the emergency powers and the formal declaration of the Islamic Republic. The council rules now. They are efficient. They keep the trains running and the shops stocked for those who submit. For those who do not, the punishments are public and final. Conversion is offered once. Refusal means the blade or exile. Russia takes those who survive the perilous journey. It is the last Christian power of any size, hard-pressed and armed to the teeth, watching the borders of the old continent with cold eyes. The rest of the continent has gone the same way we have. The Islamic Kingdom of Great Britain is a full member of the UEIE, the Union of European Islamic Emirates. Its capital is no longer Brussels in any recognisable sense. They call the place New Mecca, in the Islamic Emirate of Belgium. From there the UEIE administers the emirates that stretch from the Atlantic to the Russian border. The UEIE itself is a component part of the larger North Atlantic Caliphate. That caliphate is at war with the Caliphate of the Persian Empire. Two great Islamic powers, Sunni and Shia in the old labels, tearing at each other across the Mediterranean and the near east while the last Christians cling to the Russian steppe and the frozen north. Britain is a prize and a province in that larger struggle. Our rulers send young men to fight for the Sunni Umma and call it holy duty. I remember the last Christmas that still felt like Christmas. There were fewer lights each year. Then the public displays were restricted “for community cohesion.” Then they were banned outright as provocative. Easter became a private, whispered affair. The old hymns were dangerous to sing even behind locked doors. Neighbours informed. The council’s auxiliaries – young men raised on grievance and certainty – raided houses looking for Bibles, crucifixes, anything that smelled of the old faith. I buried my own father’s prayer book in a field one night and marked the spot only in my head. I do not know if the book is still there. The parades yesterday were the final insult. They chose the Norman anniversary with care. William the Conqueror’s landing was reframed as a precursor, a half-measure. The true conquest, they said, was theirs – peaceful at first, then complete. Speakers in every city declared that the age of the cross was over, that the islands had returned to the proper path. Fireworks cracked over the Thames. In Manchester and Birmingham the crowds were densest. In smaller towns the demonstrations were thinner but no less triumphant. I watched from a distance, hooded, heart hammering. When the speeches ended, they broadcast executions of a few remaining holdouts who had been caught trying to leave for the Russian ships. The message needed no translation. I write this not for glory and not for revenge. Revenge is a luxury of the living and the free. I write so that someone, someday, in whatever world survives the wars of the caliphates, may know that there were those who refused. We were not saints. Many of us were late to the fight, distracted by comfort, slow to see that the things we took for granted could be taken away. We argued among ourselves while the ground shifted. When the laws turned against us, we still trusted the old forms – courts, elections, petitions – long after those forms had been turned out. By the time the council dropped the pretence, the numbers and the guns were against us. Some fought in the early years. Most of those are dead. The rest of us learned to move at night, to trust almost no one, to keep the old stories alive in our heads because the paper and the screens were watched. Russia is the only place left that still rings church bells without fear. The ships that take the banished leave from hidden coves under cover of fog and bribery. I have not taken that ship. Pride, or stupidity, or the stubborn belief that a man should die on the soil he was born to. The council’s hunters grow better at their work. Informants are everywhere. A wrong word, a face recognised from an old photograph, and the door is kicked in. I have seen the bodies in the streets after a raid. The heads are displayed for a day as warning, then cleared away so the markets can open. Christian Britain did not fall in a single battle. It was argued away, legislated away, shamed away, and finally conquered by those who never accepted the old settlement. The churches emptied. The schools taught a different history. The media repeated the same phrases until dissent sounded mad. When the demographic tipping point came, the rest followed with the logic of power. Sharia courts that began as “community arbitration” became the only courts that mattered. The police looked the other way, then joined, then enforced. The army was purged of the unreliable. The flag changed. The calendar changed. The language of the law changed. Yesterday they danced on the grave of a thousand years and called it progress. I do not know who will read this if anyone does. Perhaps it will be found in a wall or a forgotten hard drive long after the present rulers have been replaced by some newer faction in the endless wars of the caliphates. Perhaps a Russian scholar will translate it one day as a curiosity from the lost West. Or perhaps it will burn with me when they come. I write it anyway. The old country deserved better than the silence that is settling over it. The green fields are still green. The rivers still run to the sea. But the people who named them, who built the villages and the cathedrals and the common law, are being erased or scattered. The survivors will speak a different tongue in the mosques that were once churches. Their children will not know the hymns. I am tired. The light is failing. Outside, the evening call to prayer rolls across the rooftops that once held weathervanes and cross-shaped weathervanes. I will hide these pages and move again at first dark. If I am taken, let this stand. Christian Britain ended not with a last stand on a hill but with parades and proclamations and the quiet obedience of the many. The few who refused are being hunted still. I was one of them. Remember that we were here. Remember that we did not all consent. May God, if He still listens in these islands, have mercy on what remains. A writer in hiding England, such as it is 14 October 2066. This article was originally published by the Free Speech Backlash.
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
‘Rather unusual’ is describing MMP kindly.
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A System for and by Politicians
Kiwis, why’d’ya do it? And did you even understand what you were doing? Australians are notoriously averse to constitutional change: of 45 referendums since Federation in 1901, we’ve only passed eight of them. That’s a strike rate of over 80 per cent. The general consensus seems to be that if the bastards in Canberra want it, then it’s probably a bad idea. Clearly the bastards in Wellington wanted MMP very much: so why did Kiwis give it to them? Because, if democracy is the worst system apart from all the others that have been tried, MMP seems to be one of the worst forms of democratic election. And I say that as a Tasmanian who labours under our state’s bizarre, byzantine Hare-Clark system (or, ‘Hare-Brained’, as some of us Taswegian politics wonks call it). It is that time across the ditch when the political tragics gather in sheep yards and comments sections, stroking their chins and asking the perennial question: > “And, who will win on November 7?” This year, however, the usual parlour game has taken on the air of a high-stakes spin of the roulette wheel. Not merely because the race between the centre-left and centre-right blocs is tighter than a miser’s purse, but because the electoral machinery itself seems designed to confound the mathematically sane. > A rather unusual electoral system which combines proportional representation with having electorate seats. It is called MMP, which stands for Mixed Member Proportional, and it is just as straightforward as it sounds. Is it, though? Or is it an administrative labyrinth wrapped in a conundrum, designed to deliver a parliament that mirrors the electorate’s whims with the precision of a drunken archer? The theory is charmingly naive: local geographic representation meets proportional purity. But this is government we’re dealing with. So naturally, the execution of the lovely theory is where the comedy begins. Consider, for instance, the sheer brutality of the threshold. In New Zealand, a party must secure five per cent of the national tally to partake in the spoils of parliament, unless they manage to fluke an electorate seat. Miss it by a whisker, and you vanish into political purgatory. At present, a diminutive outfit of legacy media darlings, the zoomer socialists styling themselves ‘Opportunity’, dances precariously on this razor’s edge. If they scrape together 5.1 per cent, they likely get to posture as kingmakers. Should they tumble off into the abyss of 4.9 per cent, the arithmetic shifts to the centre-right bloc. It is a system where fractions of a percent can alter the destiny of nations, reducing democratic expression to a game of Russian roulette with a fully loaded cylinder. Yet, if thresholds are delightfully cruel, the phenomenon of the ‘overhang’ is pure unadulterated farce. This is where MMP truly reveals its capacity for institutional schizophrenia: the delightful consequence of local candidates winning more electorates than their party’s total vote share strictly entitles them to. Observe the predicament of Prime Minister **Christopher Luxon** ’s National Party. While their national polling languishes around the 28 per cent mark, their grip on local electorates remains stubbornly robust, projected to haul in somewhere around 37 seats. The inevitable result? > An overhang for one of the major parties. If that happens, parliament simply grows, and National gets no list MPs at all. The irony is thick enough to choke on. By performing moderately well in local electorates while floundering in the national vote, National risks locking its own heavy hitters out in the cold. We are treated to the sublime spectacle of prominent ministers, such as Finance Minister **Nicola Willis** , who relies entirely on the party list, and Housing Minister **Chris Bishop** , whose marginal seat hangs by a thread, staring anxiously into the political abyss. They could become victims of their own local popularity, crowded out of a bloated legislature that swells like an overfed python. Naturally, the minor parties have not been idle spectators to this mathematical theatre. Te Pāti Māori, polling near the margin of statistical error, plays a cunning game of funnelling party votes elsewhere while hoarding local electorates, thereby inflating the very overhang that threatens the establishment. One might imagine that such glaring structural absurdities would invite reform. Indeed, sensible committees have tried. > In 2012, the Electoral Commission recommended abolishing overhangs. But the idea was shelved because the parties could not agree on which changes to make. And so the absurdity persists, preserved in amber by political self-interest and bipartisan cowardice. National gamely urges its flock to cast “two ticks National”, hoping against hope that three decades after its introduction, the electorate might finally grasp the machinery they birthed. When the ballots are tallied on November 7, we shall discover whether the average Kiwi has mastered this peculiar contraption. But, if recent history is any guide, the ultimate victor will not be left or right, but chaos itself: a parliament bloated, contorted and utterly divorced from the actual will of the people. 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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
Starship Children's Hospital staff report intolerable stress and treatment delays due to nurse shortages, amid conflicting claims from Health New Zealand officials.
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Starship workers describe cancer ward crisis, medication errors and mental toll amid treatment delays
Starship Children's Hospital staff report intolerable stress and treatment delays due to nurse shortages, amid conflicting claims from Health New Zealand officials. **Source:** nzherald.co.nz _Re-published from the Centrist with permission_ Original article at The Centrist
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
The article discusses the challenges and potential strategies for strengthening New Zealand's capital markets to support local businesses and drive economic growth.
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Tell me who in the Western World is less ambitious at raising capital than NZ? – Simon Bridges
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
Carterton District Council's proposed rates hike poses significant challenges for New Zealand's forestry industry, raising concerns over economic impacts and investment confidence.
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Carterton District Council proposes 1200% increase to commercial forestry rates
Carterton District Council's proposed rates hike poses significant challenges for New Zealand's forestry industry, raising concerns over economic impacts and investment confidence. **Source:** nzherald.co.nz _Re-published from the Centrist with permission_ Original article at The Centrist
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
Cybersecurity expert Adam Burns warns that 96% of schools' emails can be easily forged, highlighting the need for robust security measures in education.
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96% of schools can be ‘very easily’ hacked
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
One of the world’s biggest stock photo companies is done.
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AI Finds Its First Major Victim
Andrew Moran _Economics editor at LibertyNation.com._ Observers worldwide have wondered which major company would be the first victim of artificial intelligence’s power. Sure, the technology has affected various industries, and smaller firms have been hit hard. But now we have confirmation that Getty Images, one of the world’s largest stock photo companies, is resting in the AI graveyard. ### **Getty Gone** If you read a newspaper or browsed a prominent blog, you have likely seen a licensed Getty picture as the feature image. A few years can make a difference. In 2022, Getty Images debuted on Wall Street with a $4.8 billion valuation. It maintained a massive library of photos and videos, earning billions by selling access to businesses. Years later, AI image generators became ubiquitous, disrupting the industry and effectively destroying a company that had operated for three decades. Wall Street saw the writing on the wall as Getty’s shares cratered 99 per cent. In recent months, it has reported $2.1 billion in debt, withdrew financial guidance, and the New York Stock Exchange delisted the stock. It entered into a restructuring agreement, targeting completion by year-end. It plans to launch an expedited Chapter 11 process in the coming weeks. A proposed merger with industry rival Shutterstock failed. The final nail in its coffin: Getty announced on Oct 12 that it plans to file for bankruptcy and go private. Getty family affiliates and Koch Equity Development will own 100 per cent of the company, and investors have pledged up to $533 million in new equity. Officials are optimistic that the content provider can start a new chapter. Mike Harris, senior managing director and co-head of Koch Equity Development, said in a news release: > Getty Images is a unique and critical source of authentic imagery for its customers. We remain confident in the company’s future and fully support this transaction alongside the Getty family. This equity investment will provide Getty Images with a firm financial foundation and greater flexibility to continue investing in its employees, customers, contributors, and future growth. Or perhaps it is a cautionary tale that every company needs to be prepared for tomorrow. ### **Signs in 2023** It might feel like ancient times, especially in the world of AI, but in 2023, signs were everywhere that the revolutionary technology was on the cusp of perfection. The videos of Will Smith eating spaghetti were goofy and unintelligible, but every year the iconic image improved. Today, the average person can produce a high-quality 15-second clip of the _Fresh Prince of Bel-Air_ star eating spaghetti, penne, rigatoni, or rotini with a basic one-sentence prompt. Users can create still images of Will Smith holding a pasta bowl or making linguine in ChatGPT, Copilot, Gemini, or Grok. What’s more, AI-generated outputs largely fall into the public domain. The US Copyright Office and federal courts have determined that content created by AI from text prompts is not subject to copyright protection, meaning others can recycle and reuse without permission. So, how do you monetize this type of content? Plenty of ideas are surfing the world wide web, but that’s for the entrepreneurial spirit to determine. ### **Creative Destruction** Over the last several decades, scores of well-known brands have failed to remain king of the mountain. BlackBerry avoided full-touch smartphones, Blockbuster refused to adopt a digital strategy, Kodak ignored digital photography, and Sears has become a distant memory for not embracing e-commerce. Put simply, creative destruction drives inventions and innovations that eventually replace obsolete businesses, products, and technologies. If entrepreneurs or corporations struggle to acclimate and stay on the sidelines, they will be left behind. Critics argue that new tech displaces people, ignoring that the same technology also creates entirely new industries and more jobs. Getty will be the first of many victims in the AI revolution. This article was originally published by Liberty Nation News.
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
Britain’s ruling classes need not seek the destruction of the existing order. They need only defend it until self-preservation becomes self-destruction.
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This Is What Is Happening in Britain
David Betz, Michael Rainsborough _David Betz is professor of war in the modern world, King’s College London. Michael Rainsborough is professor of strategic theory and director of the Centre for Future Defence and National Security, Canberra._ Something is going badly wrong across Western societies, and the sense of political dislocation is no longer a fringe concern. Trust in institutions has fallen, established political parties are losing support and arguments over immigration and national identity have become sharp dividing lines. In Germany, the president now warns openly of a return to the political divisions of the Weimar era. In France, a protest movement that began in schools has spread across the country, bringing arson, mass arrests and violent clashes with riot police to cities from Strasbourg to Marseille. Across Europe, insurgent parties of left and right prosper on dissatisfaction with political systems that seem increasingly unable to correct themselves. Britain exhibits the same symptoms. The question is why governments confronted by such conditions so often appear to aggravate the problems rather than address their causes. Aggravating the conditions driving the crisis follows the logic of accelerationism. Most closely associated with the British philosopher Nick Land, accelerationism holds that an existing order contains forces which, once unleashed, drive change forward and ultimately overwhelm attempts to restrain them. Rather than arrest the process, accelerationist thought embraces its intensification, although versions of the idea on left and right differ markedly over where it might lead. The essential rationale remains: if the existing order contains forces capable of destroying or transforming it, remove the restraints and let them run their course. Judged by that standard, Britain’s ruling classes are accelerationists _par excellence_. They oversee economic stagnation, mounting national debt, growing welfare dependency, the decay of town centres and public services, and deepening social divisions, compounded by rapid demographic change and repeated failures to deliver effective immigration controls. Their own reports document segregation, declining trust and failures of integration, yet governments refuse to change the policies contributing to those problems. As opposition becomes more organised and disruptive, the state responds with surveillance and speech restrictions, as well as two-tier policing and justice. Grievance produces resistance, resistance produces stronger enforcement, and stronger enforcement fuels the grievance. We first raised the likelihood of Britain moving towards violent social breakdown in a short article ‘The British Road to Dirty War_’_ in January 2019. At that time the prognosis was seen as controversial, not least within our own university. We were ‘cancelled’ and removed from our positions of authority in the Department of War Studies for daring to raise this heretical possibility. Now, the prospect is no longer confined to supposedly dissenting academics. In June 2026, Conservative leader Kemi Badenoch warned that communal divisions risked taking Britain towards civil war. What was once been dismissed as an alarmist prediction was now being voiced by the leader of the opposition. Recognising the danger is one thing, though – reconsidering the policies contributing to the problem is quite another. Governments are not spectators to the forces at work, which raises the most fundamental – and still largely unanswered – question in the civil war debate: why, despite endless warnings about growing social fracture and the prospect of civil strife, do Britain’s ruling classes continue pursuing policies that exacerbate these tensions? Why persist on a course that threatens to unleash forces capable of sweeping away the very political order upon which their own survival depends? **Is it simply incompetence?** The current debate over immigration illustrates this paradox most clearly. So, let’s begin from the obvious explanation: that it is all a case of ineptitude. There is plenty of evidence of incompetence, but as an explanation for the failure to tackle the wider problems generated by unconstrained immigration, legal and illegal alike, it doesn’t quite wash. For example, consecutive administrations have promised to reduce immigration but then consciously moved in the opposite direction. Brexit should have removed one familiar explanation for the inability to control national borders. Instead, the system introduced in 2021 widened access to overseas labour by lowering skills and salary thresholds, removing the cap on skilled workers and abolishing the resident labour market test. Net migration subsequently reached 944,000 in the year ending March 2023. The rules were later tightened, and the figures fell but remain historically high. Nor can governments claim that the negative social consequences are a surprise. As far back as 2001, the Cantle Report after the riots in Bradford and Oldham described communities living “parallel lives”. As Home Secretary, Theresa May warned in 2010 that poorly managed immigration placed pressure on public services and damaged community relations. David Cameron declared state multiculturalism a failure in 2011. The Casey Review reiterated many of these findings in 2016. In November 2024, the government stated that its intent was to restore order to a “broken” immigration system. In 2025 Keir Starmer warned of Britain becoming an “island of strangers”, while the government’s 2026 social cohesion plan acknowledges similar problems. The recurrence of such warnings points towards more than poor judgement. Other forces are clearly at work. For example, large employers, notably in the health and social care sectors, have come to depend heavily upon international recruitment, giving them a powerful interest in maintaining existing arrangements, while the detrimental social impacts are borne by the population at large, including fiscal costs, pressure upon housing, infrastructure, health and welfare services, wage suppression and rising crime, especially in sexual offending. These social costs did not have to be distributed in this way. Employers could have been encouraged to invest more heavily in domestic recruitment, training and retention. Such choices would have imposed burdens of their own, but political decisions necessarily involve trade-offs. Governments instead accommodated business demands for access to overseas labour while leaving the wider population, especially those on lower incomes and in already deprived areas, to bear the burden. Over time, the logic acquired a momentum of its own. Dependence upon overseas labour was increasingly cited as a reason why immigration could not substantially be reduced. Policy created dependency; dependency became the argument for continuing the policy. Cue the inevitable smug _Question Time_ audience member who bewails that without migrants, who will staff the NHS, and more importantly, who will serve us in Pret? Incompetence alone cannot explain why governments pursue policies that heighten the danger of civil strife. Governments have certainly miscalculated, but they have also made deliberate choices, sustaining existing arrangements long after the resulting social tensions had been officially admitted. **Another failure, another report** Faced with declining social cohesion, governments have proved far readier to devise new administrative remedies than to reconsider the policies contributing to the problem. The latest example is Protecting What Matters, the government’s 2026 social cohesion plan. It acknowledges that large-scale migration makes community bonds harder to maintain, points to continuing segregation and records falling trust and worsening tensions. Having diagnosed the problems, Whitehall proposes national integration standards, local cohesion plans, new mechanisms for detecting communal friction and a Social Cohesion Measurement Framework. After 25 years of reports documenting deepening societal divisions, the answer is apparently another programme for managing the consequences, while leaving the policies contributing to those divisions untouched. One set of policies creates the problems that justify another. To illustrate the contradictory thinking at work, in March 2026 Home Secretary Shabana Mahmood accepted that people seeing illegal small-boat arrivals and the pace of immigration more generally had good reason to feel that matters were “out of control”. Yet having conceded the failure of control, she turned to what she regarded as the more grievous threat: the growth of ethno-nationalism. Government policies, in other words, had provoked precisely the political reaction she now proposed to combat. Combating the rise of the ‘far-right’ gives government a new set of tasks. Anger over immigration is treated as a threat to social cohesion; hostility towards immigration becomes a potential source of extremism; communal tensions require monitoring and intervention. The policies generating much of the discontent stay in place, while government expands its efforts to contain the political reaction. The accelerationist dynamic can therefore be summarised as a feedback loop. Policies that generate discontent are maintained; government seeks to contain the reaction they have caused; containment further exacerbates the grievance against the state. By treating the political expression of that grievance as a problem to be suppressed, the authorities intensify the very forces they are trying to control. **When political correction fails** Democratic politics depends upon the possibility of correction. Governments can be removed, policies reversed and lost arguments fought again at the next election. People can profoundly dislike a policy while accepting the political system, provided they retain confidence that democratic institutions offer a peaceful means of changing the direction of policy. The scale and pace of recent immigration have tested that bargain. Governments of both major parties have promised greater control, yet policy has either barely changed or failed to deliver the promised results. The lesson is corrosive: when elections fail to translate public demands into political change, the appeal of seeking redress through other means inevitably grows. Loss of faith in the capacity of elections to bring about meaningful change also extends to the institutions responsible for implementing government policy. The civil service, courts and police cease to appear as neutral instruments of democratic governance and come to be seen as obstacles to popular will, seemingly unresponsive to demands expressed through the ballot box. Mismanaged immigration also accelerates the communalisation of politics. Competition over housing, schools and public resources, alongside disputes over cultural norms and practices, becomes organised increasingly around ethnic or religious identities. Government reinforces these divisions when it consults faith and community organisations, directs programmes towards particular groups and seeks representatives to speak on their behalf. A state that encourages minorities to consolidate politically along communal lines should hardly be surprised when the majority begins to do the same, and nativist demands follow. If elections fail to change policy, while institutions meant to arbitrate political disputes are themselves seen as favouring competing communal interests, confidence that the system offers a peaceful route to political change begins to collapse. Opposition then moves beyond electoral politics. Protest becomes more confrontational, direct action more attractive and resistance easier to justify. **When containment becomes escalation** As opposition moves from protest to direct obstruction, the full weight of the state is brought to bear against those who resist. At Eastney Marina in Portsmouth, the authorities facilitated the landing and onward transport of migrants brought across the Channel by criminal smuggling networks, despite fierce local opposition. The determination to secure their passage stood in stark contrast to the refusal to reconsider the policies that had provoked the confrontation. Such confrontations become tests of government authority: whether the state can enforce its decisions in the face of organised resistance. For those resisting, the same confrontation raises a question of legitimacy: whether governments that have consistently ignored demands for political change can still claim the obedience of their citizens. Once resistance challenges the state’s authority, changing course becomes politically more difficult than an earlier correction would have been. A policy reversal secured through ordinary politics can be defended on its merits; one made under pressure from direct action risks demonstrating that disruption works. The policy becomes a test of the government’s resolve, giving ministers another reason to hold their ground. For those resisting, the lesson is precisely the opposite, providing another reason to question the state’s legitimacy. Elections, manifesto promises and official reviews have failed to deliver the promised reductions in immigration. Yet a government perceived as unwilling to secure the national borders proves ready to deploy its coercive powers against those challenging its decisions. The contrast reinforces the belief that open defiance is the only language the state appears to understand. The two responses feed upon each other. Resistance gives government stronger reasons to assert its authority; the resulting enforcement deepens the grievances driving resistance. A classic escalatory dynamic develops, with each side supplying the other with reasons for its next move. The confrontation over illegal Channel crossings thus develops into a more fundamental struggle over political power: whether change can still be secured through ordinary politics, or whether the outcome will increasingly be settled by force. **The self-preservation trap** As things deteriorate, the state is much better equipped to suppress a protest than to address its underlying causes. No comparable machinery springs into action when a policy fails for 20 years. Revising immigration policy requires ministers to confront organised interests, institutional dependencies and assumptions embedded across government. Arresting someone who blocks a port is considerably easier than reconsidering the policies that brought them there in the first place. The grievances behind such protests have accumulated through years of political choices whose costs have been deferred, dispersed or transferred elsewhere. Some difficulties have arisen from governmental inaction; others are the direct result of policies deliberately pursued. Yet governments that have shown little inclination to address these problems become remarkably decisive when the resulting tensions threaten their authority. The authoritarian impulse asserts itself as those in power seek to defend the political order over which they preside. **Accidental accelerationists?** Accelerationism ordinarily implies intention. There is little reason to presume that Britain’s ruling classes consciously seek the social upheaval or political destruction that accelerationist ideas envisage. Governments, however, are hardly innocent bystanders to the forces they help set in motion. They decide which interests to accommodate, determine which costs they are prepared to impose and follow the same course long after the dangers are plain to see. Absence of intention does not imply absence of responsibility. Mass immigration and multiculturalism provide the clearest illustration. Neither simply happened to Britain. Both reflected political choices and, in some quarters, ideological convictions about diversity, national identity and the kind of society Britain ought to become. No democratic mandate was ever sought for so profound a transformation of British society. The political and institutional interests sustaining mass immigration and multiculturalism also evolve over time. One government liberalises immigration for economic reasons; another preserves the system because public services have become dependent upon overseas recruitment; institutions built around multicultural policies acquire constituencies, practices and assumptions of their own. Later governments inherit both the policies and the costs of dismantling them. Choice becomes interest, interest hardens into dependency, and dependency is then presented as necessity. Britain’s present difficulties are therefore no mere accident. The policies contributing to them were consciously chosen, defended and sustained despite successive official warnings about their effects. **So, are they accelerationists?** Why, then, do Britain’s ruling classes continue along a course that increases the danger of civil conflict? The answer lies in how the different forces we have examined combine to reinforce one another. Six propositions bring the argument together. **1. Incompetence explains part of the failure but cannot explain the refusal to change course**. Governments make bad decisions, misjudge consequences and fail to deliver what they publicly promise. But such failings cannot adequately explain why, when the dangers have long been recognised, governments of both major parties nevertheless pursue much the same policies. **2. Powerful interests have a stake in maintaining the status quo.** Employers and public services have become heavily dependent on overseas recruitment. Their interests are organised and well represented in government. Governments face stronger incentives to accommodate these organised interests than to address the consequences borne by the population at large. **3. Ideology shapes what governments are prepared to recognise and reconsider.** Immigration and multiculturalism reflect convictions about diversity, national identity and the desirability of social transformation. Such beliefs influence which outcomes governments welcome, which difficulties they tolerate and which objections they regard as legitimate. Political commitments can survive mounting evidence that the resulting changes are generating serious divisions. **4. Political choices create institutional dependencies that make reversal progressively harder.** Employers and public services organise staffing around overseas recruitment, while government builds institutions around the society its policies have helped create. Over time, decisions acquire powerful defenders and become embedded in administrative practice. Reversing these policies then requires governments to confront interests, assumptions and dependencies that their predecessors helped establish. **5. The failure of democratic correction encourages opposition beyond ordinary politics.** Voters are promised greater control over national borders, but governments fail to deliver. Reports identify problems without resolving them; elections change governments without changing the direction of policy. As confidence in democratic redress weakens, resistance becomes more organised and disruptive. The failure to address grievances through established political channels creates the conditions in which more confrontational methods acquire greater appeal. **6. The defence of political authority can become a source of further escalation.** Once resistance challenges the state’s ability to enforce its decisions, changing course risks appearing to reward direct action and weaken formal authority. Governments therefore become more inclined to suppress opposition, even as the causes of discontent go unaddressed. Stronger enforcement, in turn, reinforces the conviction among opponents that the democratic process offers no effective remedy. The effort to preserve authority risks intensifying the confrontation that threatens its legitimacy. So, are Britain’s ruling classes the ultimate accelerationists? Not in the literal sense, of course. Accelerationism consciously embraces forces within an existing order whose intensification drives towards its destruction or transformation. Britain’s ruling classes, one assumes, do not subscribe to any such doctrine. Yet their policies have set in motion a recognisably accelerationist dynamic. As elections repeatedly fail to produce the promised changes in policy, governments become more determined to assert their authority over those who resist. Governments unable to address the causes of political conflict prove considerably more capable of policing dissent. Suppressing resistance is easier, at least in the short term, than correcting the conditions that generate resistance. Britain’s ruling classes need not seek the destruction of the existing order. They need only defend it until self-preservation becomes self-destruction. This article was originally published by the Daily Sceptic.
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
Captains of Aboriginal Industry brawling in the boardroom and organising fist-fights.
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‘World’s Oldest Living Culture’ Acts Exactly Like It
It’s all-too-noticeable that those most vocally in favour of the ‘Voice’ referendum, who are _still_ whining about it, three years after it was resoundingly rejected by Australians, don’t actually seem to give a rat’s arse about Aboriginal Australians. It’s the classic virtue-signalling act of the self-righteous: all ‘traditional acknowledgements’ and pious witterings about ‘the world’s oldest living culture’, but not a single damn given about the appalling violence and abuse faced by Aboriginal women and children, every single day. And no one, it seems, wants to confront a single, glaring truth: it’s the ‘world’s oldest living culture’ that is the problem. It’s unfashionable to say so, now, but let’s be blunt: Aboriginal culture was literally stone-aged. To perpetuate a stone-age culture into the modern world is as absurd as if the British still decorated their houses with the heads of their enemies. Yet, we see the outcomes of this ridiculous fawning over Aboriginal culture every single day. > Leaders and organisations in the Northern Territory’s second-largest indigenous community, Wadeye, say they fear it is only a matter of time before someone is killed in ongoing clan feuds and are appealing to the NT and federal governments to help find solutions. > > Groups of up to 150 people armed with crossbows, machetes and spears have been fighting in the Daly region community over the past two weeks, attacking homes and police, burning cars and seriously injuring one man. > > The violence is part of a decades-old feud between some of Wadeye’s 24 clans. Lest anyone doubt this is a direct result of perpetuating a retrograde culture: > [Ranger **Joshua Bunduck**] said he was concerned the incident would spark more attacks because under his cultural law it would be up to his nephew to decide whether his family should seek what they call “payback”. The responsibility for the culturally induced violence goes right to the top of the Aboriginal industry. > A director of an Aboriginal ­corporation earning millions in government child protection contracts in Port Hedland has been recorded giving orders at a secluded “fight club” where children watch and a little girl films and cheers her father as he repeatedly punches another man. > > **Raylene Button** is a high-profile face of the Julyardi Aboriginal Corporation, which has contracts with commonwealth government departments valued at $13.16m and has recently been awarded ­additional work with the Cook Labor government as a result of the child safety crisis in the iron ore town of Port Hedland 1600km north of Perth. This appears somewhat akin to paying drug-dealing biker gangs millions to run drug programmes (as if any country would be as insane as to do that, eh, New Zealand). > In the video, Ms Button orders other women to be quiet: “That f..ken kid’s got the same surname as me he’s a Button, I’m married to his f..ken uncle, I been grew him up (raised him) … If you want to fight him, you fight him here and that’s it and no f..ken woman’s talking” […] > > We are all related, we’re all family, and we deal with it through an Aboriginal way of doing things,” Ms Button said. Feel the culture! Ms Button is so dedicated to the “Aboriginal way of doing things” that she brings it right into the boardrooms of multi-million-dollar taxpayer-funded quangos. > A video obtained by the Australian shows Julyardi Aboriginal Corporation director Raylene Button sparring with a female elder at a meeting of the Kariyarra Aboriginal Corporation, which represents native title holders and has struck royalty agreements on their behalf with miners including **Gina Rinehart** ’s Hancock Prospecting. > > It has also been revealed that Ms Button was removed from the board of the Kariyarra Aboriginal Corporation for misusing a corporate credit card. If a white, male, corporate director was filmed brawling in the boardroom, they’d be sacked in a nanosecond and the legacy media wouldn’t stop screeching about it for weeks. But, when it’s ‘Aboriginal culture’, it’s punch on and the money keeps rolling in. And they wonder why we can’t ‘close the gap’. Still, I’m sure it’s all whitey’s fault, somehow. * * * 💡 ****If you enjoyed this article please share it using the share buttons at the top or bottom of the article.****
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THE GOOD OIL @index.goodoil.news.ap.brid.gy · 16/10/2026
Luxon is a manager who keeps his values private. Swarbrick is a theorist who says so. Hipkins is the one to watch. He doesn’t talk about his ideology, he legislates it.
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I Asked AI to Find Chris Hipkins’s Worldview
Rodney Hide _Rodney Hide is a former minister and ACT Party leader._ I’ve had my AI research assistant dig out the worldviews of Christopher Luxon and Chlöe Swarbrick. So I gave it the same job on Labour leader Chris Hipkins. This time I asked it to go further: don’t just read his speeches and interviews, read what he did. The bills he championed and what he said in parliament. Here’s what it wrote. > _Chris Hipkins presents himself as a pragmatist. He names no philosophers, no economists and no books. The only influence he credits is Trevor Mallard, and the lesson was about method: “not making a decision is the worst decision you can make.” > > But the story he tells about himself is not neutral. In his 2008 maiden speech he described Hutt Valley families after “the great rolling back of the state”: “I utterly reject the notion that they could have got ahead, if only they had worked harder … As a society, we simply turned our backs on them.” Hardship comes from circumstance, and the state is the protector. > > His legislative record follows that story to the letter. > > He spent years trying to abolish charter schools. His own member’s bill failed 57 to 63 in 2016. As education minister he got it done in 2018, telling the House the aim was to “remove the ideology of privatisation and deregulation from the school system that was introduced.” > > His Public Service Act 2020 attacked the 1988 reforms’ “quite excessive devolution”: “We need our Public Service to work as a single Public Service, not a series of silos.” He merged the country’s polytechnics into Te Pūkenga, “a unified nationally consistent system.” His Education and Training Act moved enrolment-zone powers from school boards to the secretary of education. > > Every major bill points the same way: unify, centralise, de-privatise, and undo the State Sector Act 1988, Tomorrow’s Schools 1989, and the polytechnic and tertiary reforms in the Education Act 1989. His pragmatism is about how fast to go, never which way. > > His view of liberty depends on the question. On conscience votes he is consistently liberal: for euthanasia, for the 2020 abortion law, for same-sex marriage. He gave no speeches on any of them. On shared risks, freedom becomes collective and conditional. Introducing the vaccine pass law in 2021, he said it allowed orders that “differentiate between people who are vaccinated … and people who aren’t,” and that “the key thing to bringing greater freedoms for us all is to encourage those people to be vaccinated.” Yet in 1997, after his own arrest at a student protest, he said: “To remove someone’s right to protest, you’ve got to have a very good reason.” > > He calls his opponents’ views “ideology” and his own common sense. Even his U-turns point the same way. In 2023 he ruled out a capital gains tax: “End of story.” By 2025 he was proudly announcing one, the “most progressive change to New Zealand’s tax system in a generation.” The principle never changed. Only the timing did. > > I found no statement of personal faith. The Herald reported his mother left Methodism once she studied science. His purpose is this-worldly: “Politics at its best changes lives … It lifts people up.” > > My verdict: Hipkins is not a non-ideological pragmatist. He is a committed social democrat who spent his ministerial career reversing Rogernomics, one institution at a time. He has never had to argue for it, because he doesn’t see it as a position. To him it is simply the way things should be._ So that’s three. Luxon is a manager who keeps his values private. Swarbrick is a theorist who says so. Hipkins is the one to watch. He doesn’t talk about his ideology, he legislates it. The AI found his worldview not in what he says but in what he does. This article was originally published by Brash and Mitchell.
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