Subject: The fundamental problem is ...
From: Veronica
Date: 10/3/14 4:30 pm
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... that even if it is abolished ... then something similar will take its place ... ultimately ... in the long run.

http://www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/2014/mar/09/met-abolish-stephen-lawrence-ian-tomlinson-metropolitan-police

Call to abolish the Metropolitan State Mercenaries.

Unless, and until, every State Mercenary is required to recite their SOLEMNLY SWORN OATH OF OFFICE ONCE PER DAY (just like "Assembly" , in school ... yes ... they need to be treated like the overgrown school BULLIES they are ...) ...

... nothing will ultimately change (in the long run).

(There are, of course, 'decent ones'. They get squeezed out. It's hard not to feel sorry for them. As one opined: "If I didn't support my colleagues, I'd be sitting by myself ... in the Canteen")

We need a PEACE Force ... NOT a Police Force.

A force of people who fully understand the principle of The Common Law ... not a bunch of fucking uniform-wearing-badged-and-tooled-up jackasses ... with shaven heads(*) ... barking out so-called "commands"!

(* Baldly going where size 12s have gone many times before ...)

You're a SERVING OFFICER. A fucking PUBLIC SERVANT!

WHO ARE YOU SERVING????

The Chief Cunts-table?

The Home Secretary?

The Queen?

WHO, THE FUCK, DO YOU THINK ***THEY*** ARE SUPPOSED TO BE SERVING?????

US ... is who they are serving!

The "Public".

The clue is in the word "Public" ... from the phrase "Public Servant"!

(Perhaps they also need to be given a test, every day: Rearrange these two words into a well-known phrase or saying ... "Servant" and "Public"?)

Does the tail wag the dog ... are does the dog wag its tail?

Does the Master/Mistress do what the Servant says ... are does the Servant do what the Master/Mistress commands?

I'M YOUR MISTRESS ... YOU ... ARE MY SERVANT.

YOU ... DO ... WHAT ***I*** TELL YOU ... not the other fucking way round!

Geddit?

If I say "Jump" ... you ask: "How high?"

If I say: "Get off my fucking doorstep ... and get yourself a LAWFUL (not fucking rubber-stamped) Warrant ... you fuck off and do that ... geddit? And you don't come back until you've done that ... geddit?"

A LAWFUL Warrant ... with someone's name on ... clearly written ... so that I know who is complaining ... not some fucking anonymous 'squiggle'.

YOU DO IT ... YOU PISS OFF AND DO WHAT I'VE TOLD YOU!

Geddit?

I'm just waiting for the day when I'm stopped ... for doing fuck-all (i.e. just happening to be somewhere I'm perfectly entitled to be ...) ... and asked "Who I am".

Visualise the conversation:

"What's your name?"

"My business"

"I need to know your name"

"Am I obliged to tell you?"

"Yes!"

"Why?"

"Because I'm a Police Officer! Now what's your name?"

"I told you ... my business"

"RIGHT! ... I'm arresting you. You are not obliged to say anything ... but ..."

"Hold it right there! You just told me I was not obliged to say anything. And you are arresting me for not saying anything. Do you realise how absurd you have made yourself look? Now ... are you detaining me?"

"Ummm ..."

"If not, then I'm free to go ..."
Vxxx
PS Apart from all those things quoted in that article ... there are countless stories that the organisation Women Against Rape can quote ... as well as Michael Doherty's story (of which only 1/4 has been generally made public).

PPS Perhaps Ian Puddick should start a campaign to abolish the City of London State Mercenaries ... for similar reasons?