As if two-tier justice were not bad enough, Britain is third tier in the global index of free expression.

The survival bunkers of the elites are a sign that they are suffering from the same fears that grip so many ordinary people in a world coming apart at the seams.

What is civilised about unaccountable, supranational bodies determining what can and cannot be said?

In Britain, we have a borderline treacherous establishment class that is fatally out of touch with the concerns of its own people.

There will always be an England, but only if there are Englishmen. There will only be Englishmen if Englishmen are willing to struggle for their identity as a people.

The UK establishment is interested not just in clearing the streets of rioters, but clearing the political battlefield of opposition views.

Parisian life during the Games has little in common with what citizens endure for the rest of the year.

It is not enough to rewrite history; wokism demands that we rewrite fantasy, fiction, and all of the imaginary worlds that exist in books and films.

The Paris mayor, a modern-day Leninist, rages against critics of Olympics opening ceremony.

Vance’s decision to honour his forebears was a potent rebuke to those who insist that we scour history only for their sins.

In 1988, Michael Dukakis tried to save his presidential campaign by picking Lloyd Bentsen as his running mate. It failed—and Tim Walz will fail for Kamala Harris as well.

The political class who have been waving the matches of identity politics around the petrol can of mass immigration are now ‘shocked’ that it’s suddenly burst into flames!