Green Bigot in eyesight failure shock

Welsh windbag and armchair BNP "activist" Paul Morris, known and loved by many long term Lithium takers as Green Arrow, is really down on his uppers (or up on his downers) due to a combination of chronic imbecility, too much cheap lager, and a deep sense of rejection since his missus cleared off.

All the Nantyglo Nazi's got in the world is his blog and a belief that this time next week the Queen will invite Nick Griffin to form a government.

It seems now that his mental disturbances are beginning to affect his visual senses, and the Bigot is having trouble telling people apart.

I mean, how do you mistake Tony Blair for David Cameron unless you're a) drunk, b) an idiot, or c) both?


Well, as you can see, Muppet Morris managed to do it.

Now that worries us. What if Morris meets Weyman Bennett in a pub and and invites him home for tea after mistaking him for Simon Darby? The consequences don't bear thinking about.

So we thought we'd help out the myopic Bigot by showing him a pic of two of his favourite people as a test of recognition. We've even made it easy by labelling the pics so the Nantyglo Nazi knows who's who:


There you go, Paul Morris. Just keep staring at the pics and reading the names until you've got it off by heart.

The Green Bigot Chronicles - BNP paedo scandal rocks Nantyglo Nazi

Actually, the Jolly Green Bigot isn't big enough to take the bad news on the chin. The Nantyglo Nazi - who went crying to Uncle Nick to have his address changed to a PO box number after we published this cowardly rascist creep's home address - can only babble on about paedophiles in the Tory party.

The BNP's most useless lump also got his nickers in a twist over the arrest of four BNP members, who were questioned about the distribution of disgusting anti-Muslim leaflets in Lancashire. Blaming Muslims for the heroin trade, the leaflets also featured pictures of the corpse of drug addict Rachel Whitear, originally authorised for use in legitimate anti-drug campaigns by her family, who were shocked when told that the BNP was using them as part of their racist campaign.

One of those arrested was Blackburn BNP organiser Robin Evans, who instantly became a hero to the Bigot - extoller of family values and purveyor of "British" values.

Unfortunately for the Bigot, his hero Evans has got form - and then some!

Family values: on his way to winning a council by-election in Blackburn, Evans lied to voters that he was standing to give his family a future. What he didn't say was that it was a future without him in the picture, because middle-aged Evans had been having an affair with then 21 year old BNP activist Julie Russell.

Evans warned wife Gwen about going to the newspapers when she uncovered the affair: "He said there would be repercussions if I did," she said, "and the party would take steps to 'counter-act' such moves. It was a clear threat and I knew he meant it."

Evans soon ditched his wife and 10 year old son for the charms of Julie Russell.

As for "British" values, Gwen Evans said: "He had some Asian friends before but now he wishes them dead."

Perhaps that's because, like so many in the British National Party, all along Robin was a secret


Yes! That's right.

Robin quit the BNP to set up his very own British National Socialist Party - but the members didn't come flocking because most Nazis know their best chance is with the BNP, and a disappointed Robin was forced to seek re-admission into the racist party, leader Nick Griffin - alleged moderniser and purported scourge of Nazis (when he's on Newsnight) - obliging the adulterous Hitlerite.

So there we are. A short history of Robin Evans, Blackburn BNP organiser, that you WON'T be seeing anytime soon on the blog of hypocrite, racist and rank coward Paul Morris - aka the Green Bigot.

The Green Bigot Chronicles

"We will bring you disgusting creatures to book"

*** LANGUAGE CONTENT CAUTION! ***

"Phil Bryant" is not a name to conjure with.

In response to our repeating the name and address of the racist behind the Green Arrow blog (Paul Morris, of 7 Carlin Road, Nantyglo, Gwent, NP23 4UL), this apology for a human being saw fit to leave thirteen comments, presumably made while Bryant was sunk in various stages of intoxication or mental disarray, expressing his deep upset that fellow Internet Nazi Morris had been outed - though had Bryant bothered to look, he would have noticed that we were happy to out Morris some time ago.

This is the same Paul Morris who, in his alter ego Green Arrow, has been rather supportive of the openly Nazi Kevin Watmough's Redwatch website, which has for years merrily published photographs, along with names, addresses and telephone numbers, of those it claims to be "Reds" - which term, apart from applying to our mostly Conservative selves, seems so loosely defined as to include anybody not called Kevin Watmough.

And this is the same Paul Morris who, only very recently, was happy to support BNP "legal advisor" and embarrassingly awful bard Lee Barnes, as Barnes got on with the business of publicly outing those posters on the Nazi Stormfront forum who had the temerity to believe that BNP leader Nick Griffin (currently touring Hungarian police stations) was anything less than infallible.

Morris, then, is a wretch on all counts. A racist, as we know, but also a "man" quite happy to see the names and addresses of his political enemies appear on a website that clearly exists solely to direct would-be aggressors to their homes, a "man" happy to see the names and addresses of his fellow racists fall into the hands of anti-racist groups (and - presumably - Muslim extremists) via Lee Barnes's blog.

Soon after the Norfolk Unity post that met with Phil Bryant's disapproval, Morris blogged self-pityingly that our article was a "vicious attack which could well lead to my death", and adopted a tone of heroic resignation:

"After many years in this game, I knew from day one what I could expect when I set this site up and the different tariffs that the final bill might be and have always been prepared to pay the final price."

(Actually, that's eighteen months in this - blogging only - game. Morris has serious truth issues.)

While Morris presumably cowers behind the locked doors of Carlin Road, do we harbour any regret for publishing his name and address?

None whatsoever.

Nor are we in the least concerned that one of Morris's supporters claims to have contacted Norfolk Police to lay a complaint against us. We're quite sure they enjoyed the joke.

Morris has voluntarily supped with the Devil and equally voluntarily sings the Devil's tune. And, as everybody knows, the Devil always gets his due.

Returning to the nonentity Phil Bryant, this particular racist, demanding equal treatment with Morris, sent us what he claims to be his address for publication.

Bryant runs the "Battle For Britain" blog, which - like most racist blogs - has settled upon Islamophobia for the cowardly convenience of avoiding having to mention what it is Bryant really hates, and that is, as my friend Atreus posts below, "the darkies".

Like rather many of his kind, Bryant appears to be in some degree suffering a form of dementia which causes him to hallucinate. For example, in one message to this blog he says: "Your views on Halal slaughter. Do you have any?" to which our response (as it always is) was silence. From silence, however, Bryant's small mind imagines much, for in his next missive he states: "So animals should die painfully so that Muslims should live, is that your message? Tell that to the foxes you were so concerned about!"

Immediately following that, we have: "You lefties... Pretending to be animal lovers, are we? You lefties are sooooo typical. I'm looking forward to exposing you 'Muslim Slaughter is ok' dirty lefty slime.... Anyhing that wins the Muslim vote, eh. How low do you people sink! Fox hunting bad/Halal slaughter good... You wankers SUCK!"

Bryant, clearly in desperate need of either a good psychiatrist or a decent drying-out clinic, then comes back with: "I have snap shots of your silly anti-white site. Take your Marxist bile elsewhere... Seriously, I'm recording everything you sick bastards do."

Hmm. This is the man who also told us:

"Will you be posting this month? Muslims are attacking decent people everywhere, will you guys be defending decent people, or will you be sucking Muslim cock? Let me guess! Muslim cock must be plated in gold, coz you greedy bastards can't get enough of it. You are the SHITE of the earth, and one day we will bring you to justice. We will bring you disgusting creatures to book...and that's what frightens you!"

And in relation to the post below, "Paul Morris's World of Hate":

"Send some beautiful Muzzie skirt round to duff me up...PLEASE...they look like they need a proper seeing too!"

Phil Bryant is clearly as vile an individual as fellow racist and Internet friend Paul Morris.

We chose not to comply with Bryant's demand to "POST MY FUCKING NAME AND ADDRESS!" because we have not checked out whether he actually lives at the address he gives, or is hoping to bring trouble upon some innocent party. Helpully, the Nazi Covert Undercover Nuisance Tactics blog published this comment from another Nazi less than impressed with Bryant: "He gave out his address site on a blog once to look like a hardnut but it turned out to be a false Streatham address.

Bryant's fellow racists seem to have the measure of the poor creature. The following two comments are taken verbatim from the Covert blog, original offensive language included:

BFB is phil bryant from Streatham hes a jew and his nephew is a wigger who walks and talks like a nigger and was shot recently

its people like bryant who allow the nigger culture to grow then sits on his computer moaning about it when hes responsible for it

Bryant is also an idiot and doesn't really have a social life and makes his friends on the internet. Just take a look at his blog when his wigger nephew was shot by his black friends. Bryant got all upset because nobody really gave a shit and did all the usual I'm closing my blog because you are all wankers routine.

bryant is not active either he is just a weakling and has a habit of stalking females on th internet just like that wood chappie. recently he stalked a young lady called Britney British and she decided to give up because he was making sexual comments to her so disgusting that she told me she felt physically sick.

bryant is just an attention seeker who nobody takes seriously. he also didn't attend the demo on the 15th because he stayed at home in Streatham.

i'll email you plenty of stuff on this turnip

Bryant a "turnip"? Now there's an irony.

Bryant is dormant. He likes to think he's a tough guy,cos he attends a demo when the NF are there. His "activism" extends to turning up alone at Muzzie Demos and then slagging off his whole party for not doing the same.

Bryant's local branches don't know who he is except an internet warrior,that's Croydon, OR Bromley and Lewisham, OR Greenwich. At the Muzzie demo, the NF asked him to stand on the Muzzies' side because they thought he was one of them. He was carrying "Judeo and Taoism for the UK" signs and shouting about "God is a Taoist."

He gave out his address site on a blog once to look like a hardnut but it turned out to be a false Streatham address. It was removed so he went into one, saying if God wasn't a Taoist he would convert to Islam.

Which wouldn't go down very well at all with the "turnip" hating Paul Morris.

Paul Morris's World of Hate

We know we're sometimes guilty of banging on a bit about Green Bigot Paul Morris (of 7 Carlin Road, Nantyglo, Gwent, NP23 4UL, in case you missed it last time), but for us this fascist low life typifies all that's racist, bigotted and moronic about the British National Party - the party that claims to be "people just like you".

To recap on Morris, he claims to have been an organiser for the National Party back in the 1970's and likes to give the impression on the Nazi Stormfront that he's been in the thick of it for years.

Bull****!

If Morris was ever a National Party organiser he was organiser of a branch of one (because it had hardly any members in Wales), and when the NP folded not long after setting up shop, Morris went AWOL from the racist scene until he showed up on Stormfront attacking BNP activists - when he wasn't even a member, let alone an activist.

An armchair Nazi to the core, Morris has done Sweet Fanny Adams for the party he claims to support. Never pushed a leaflet. Never sold a paper. Never even been to a meeting.

But on Stormfront he likes to pretend (without giving dates and places) that he "was there" to try to garner a bit of respect from the Nazis who were "there". He's got to do that, so he can carry on attacking BNP veterans from behind a wall of false respectability.

All Morris has ever done is start up blogs.

If you can win power through blogging, the BNP's got it made thanks to racist Morris.

What we know about Morris is that he knows where to find Internet porn (no wonder he's up half the night), can get you filthy "scat" pics (like the one he posted on his blog), puts up pics of women undressing, besieges the blogs of young Asian women, and hates the police.

This moron also believes that Austrian fascist Jorg Haider, who died in a car accident while speeding, was murdered "on the orders of the 'elite', who are becoming increasingly concerned about the rise of patriotic parties across Western Europe".

Well, that's the BNP mentality for you. Whatever happens, it's all a big conspiracy against Whitey.

Bigot that he is, and bigots that the BNP are, from Nick Griffin down to sewer dreg lickspittles like Morris, they're too cowardlly to admit their racism, prefering to hide it behind the lie that what they're really against is Islamic terrorism.

Except that they're too stupid even to keep up that pretence and go out of their way to demonstrate their hate for ALL Muslims - including the 99.99% who've never even thought of indulging in a terrorist act.

And by Muslims they mean "the Darkies", "the Pakis". They don't mean anything else and never did. Oh, yes, and that includes the non-Muslim "darkies", too. They're all the same to pea brains like Morris and his BNP mates (well, they would be his mates if he'd ever met any, but Morris - "I'll die for the 14 words" - is too much of a coward to put himself in danger of pushing a leaflet or flogging a paper, so he keeps well away).

On his blog of bull and bile he recently posted:

"Well we all know the turnips are barking mad and are so sexually repressed that they now wish to make their women only show one eye... and The sooner we send these head bangers packing the better. Make that day sooner rather than later by voting and supporting the British National Party."

AND: "Let us just start with the turnip people. Close down their Mosques, deport their preachers, outlaw halal meat. Make it illegal to dress as a letterbox.

Tell you what, let's have a look at some of the "head banging turnips" the BNP and the Bigot Morris hate so much, eh? Here you go...









But we forgot - Paul Morris and the BNP hate more than just Muslims - they hate all "darkies": "For other Asians, we could have a National Idi Amin Day celebrating the expulsion of Asians from Uganda. That should make them feel really welcome. Lots and lots of thinks that would have the turnips stampeding out of Our Country. The same tactics could be fine tuned for other colonisers of Our Country."

Here are some more people hated by Morris:









That's enough pics of people who are a threat to our way of life. If you want to save Britain from the danger they pose, join Paul Morris, bigot, racist and Nazi, and vote BNP today!

The name's Morris - Paul Morris

You're Agent Brighton Rat 007.

Your controller is codenamed Green Bigot.

Your top secret mission: infiltrate the Reds' talking shop, aka the Unity Antifascist Forum, take screenshots of anything interesting, and bring them back to Green Bigot HQ at 7 Carlin Road, Nantyglo, Gwent, NP23 4UL.

This post will self destruct in 10 seconds.

Green Arrow (aka Paul Morris)

So farewell then, Green Bigot

So farewell then, Green Bigot
King of the BNP bloggers,
Greatest of armchair warriors
White Knight of the ku klux keyboard.

You were our hero as you
Resolutely laid siege to the
Pakistani Heretical Girl
With just 460 of your friends.

Thanks to your courage
We all took a peek at her busts
(Which were very nice)
And got to see pictures from
Pornographic websites
That you surfed in the dead of night
Because IP addresses can't be seen
In the dark.

So farewell then, Green Bigot
Your legacy will live on
For seconds
And in years to come
People will say that
The Bigot blogged as he lived
In true BNP style
Peddling hate and lies

And then he was gone
Just like the takings at the RWB

So goodbye, Roger Robertson

You won't last long in the political cesspit that is the BNP unless you get one thing right in your head straight away: you don't challenge Nick Griffin, understand?

'Cos if you do all kinds of nasty things are going to start happening to you - like your name will be trashed, your achievements will be belittled, Nick will forget every nice thing he ever said about you, and it won't matter a damn if you once chaired a BNP conference.

You'll be a gonner and no mistake.

So farewell to Roger Roberston, chief backer of Cllr Colin Auty's failed bid to challenge Nick Griffin for the leadership of the family business, found guilty of "subversion" by a BNP kangaroo court.

Now if Roger Robertson is guilty of subversion for backing Auty's half-baked challenge why is bottom-drawer election pundit and editor of BNP lie sheet Freedom Martin Wingfield cooing at Councillor Colin ("They don't see me as a Nick Griffin type") Auty on his blog - the one where Wingfield explains away the party's rotten election showings as the BNP's "quiet revolution"?

Right out of nowhere Wingfield starts a post by sending Colin a nice message that he loves the Composing Councillor's awful song Savile Town so much that he settled down one night and played it three or four times. Mind you, he was drinking wine at the time, so that probably explains it. Maybe the wine made Wingfield come over all gooey-eyed and forget all about Auty's treason in daring to oppose his mate Griffin, because he added:

Colin Auty is a brilliant nationalist musician and, as someone else in the business of winning people over to our cause, I know just what a potent message there is in his songs. Great stuff Colin, well done.

Aw, Colin, you're my bestest mate in all the world, you are.

So what's going on here? Auty's mate Robertson gets expelled for subversion amid the usual hyena cackling of the Griffin groupies but the main man himself is all right?

It smells fishier than Lowestoft quay.

Unless Wingfield is putting himself up for the bullet (unlikely) we reckon the word's gone out from on high to pull Colin back into the fold before he does some real damage, and Wingfield's doing his insincere bit.

It's called Divide and Rule. Last year Griffin pulled the same stunt after Christian Jackson's hamstrung leadership bid went down to rigged defeat, expelling main backer Mike Easter but leaving Jackson well alone.

The signal is easy to read - Nick daren't pick off the name who opposes him, so he'll go for the backroom boys, sending the message loud and clear to the entire BNP membership that if any one of them gets wonky ideas like Democracy into his head, Nick's going to stick that head on a pike.

It's the coward's way of doing business, and it's the only way Nick Griffin knows.

Out on the Nazi Stormfront the Griffin pack are in full cry over Robertson's expulsion, and it's very noticeable that none of the Regular Griffinite Suspects has a bad word to say about Councillor Colin - just like they were all singing from the same hymn-sheet. Kick Robertson while he's down is the order of the day - "kicking while he's down" being something most of the cowardly cabal have had a lot of practice at over the years.

One of them is possible Searchlight/State plant, lesbian dating site regular and dodger of flying soft drinks Sid Williamson, the moron who squealed that the police failed to protect him from "the poofters" when the SuperChav bravely showed up at Brighton Pride expecting to hurl insults from behind a couple of rows of Sussex's Finest - the same moron who encouraged his boys to confront Antifa at a BPP conference (read: drinking session) then left his boys in the lurch and had it away on his toes when Antifa stood their ground.

Also showing up is the Green Bigot, coward extraordinaire and lumpen liar - the BNP's least active member and loudest mouth, who turns up to accuse somebody showing support for Roger Robertson of being an infiltrator.

The Bigot, who visitors will remember only joined the BNP just before Christmas, has a long history of accusing nationalist veterans of being infiltrators and Reds, and prefers to do his campaigning from behind the anonimity of a keyboard, from where he presents himself as a man with a nationalist past (lies) and who is In The Know (more lies) - which is much safer than showing your face on the streets, eh, Bigot?

If a man (even one as secretive as the Bigot) is known by his friends, then who better to judge him by than his mate, fellow armchair nationalist and paranoid sniffer out of Reds, the equally useless and cowardly Brighton Rat?

A quick look at the Bigot's barely used forum tonight turned up a thread started by the Rat, 10 BNP activists hurt in clash with police. The Rat feverishly posted an extract, "At least ten people, including a journalist and BNP activists, were injured in clashes between the law enforcers and BNP activists", and linked to the story, which in his excitement he hadn't read.

There's real BNP brains for you.

The story was actually about the Bangladesh Nationalist Party, which the Rat only belatedly discovered.

Being as stupid as they come (even in the BNP), though, the Rat smelled - a rat. "When I search for news on the BNP I get loads about the Bangladeshis boys and BNP Paribas. I think it's a conspiracy to confuse us and weaken the BNP 'brand'."

Well there you are. Of course. Naturally.

And since the Bangladesh Nationalist Party and BNP Paribas both pre-date the British National Party by many years it's quite obvious that both were set up to deliberately confuse the would-be members of a would-be BNP should a party of that name ever come into existence.

Whew! What evil machinations are worked against the BNP! Even before the party ever set up shop "the conspiracy" was ready and waiting to whack it to the tiny mind of the Brighton Rat.

So, judging a man by his mates, we judge the Green Bigot to be terminally stupid.

But that's no worse than how Nick Griffin and his mates judge the BNP membership, who can be made to believe that a completely legal leadership challenge is somehow "subversive" and that anybody involved in it is "vermin", "thieves", "liars" and "cheats".

Yup, it takes a special kind of stupidity to join today's BNP. Ask the Bigot and the Rat.

The Green Bigot Chronicles - the Navy Years

Green Arrow sinks to new low

The Green Bigot is better known than he should be, mostly because like all windbags he's got a lot to say for himself and it's hard to miss his windbaggery on the Net.

Mostly the Bigot likes to tell BNP activists what they should be doing and how they should be doing it, and he's been telling them that ever since he turned up on the Nazi Stormfront forums a tad more than a year ago.

The Bigot himself only joined the BNP just before Christmas, like his useless pal Brighton Rat, and neither of them have ever managed to do anything for the party they say they support that doesn't involve skulking in front of a computer - which sort of got to the real world BNP activists who hang out on Stormfront, especially as the windy Welshman and the Rat never turned down an opportunity to attack them if they showed less than total loyalty to the corrupt BNP leadership.

The pair could have been a couple of Searchlight agents, they did so well between them. These two quickly became standing jokes on the fascist right as they watched Stormfront 24/7 calling anybody, even fascist veterans, "trolls", "Reds", "traitors", and such and so forth if they voiced the slightest hint of unhappiness with old One Eye Griffin.

The Bigot runs his own blog, where he's not so much windy as blowing a Force 10. One of those hypocrites I remember all too well from my days as a full-blown racist, the Bigot typifies the BNP mentality of acting and sounding like the racist he his then crying foul when anybody calls him one.

But the Bigot is much more than a hypocrite.

The Bigot likes a sick picture of a beheaded young Muslim girl so much it's appeared on his blog several times. He also likes to get his mates together to lay siege to the blog of a young Pakistani woman, then brag about it on Stormfront and his own cringe making forums. And you've got to see his God-awful YouTube videos to believe them.

The Green Bigot's really surpassed himself now, though.

We're not going to stoop to the gutter language of the Bigot by repeating the title of a post he made today. The gist of it is that the police have objected to the BNP's annual fascist-fest being held at Denby on the grounds of potential public disorder.

This upset the Bigot (who you can bet your boots never had any intention of going himself) so he thought he'd start to threaten the police and the UAF.

Denby Police, sh*t eaters, who will one day have their pensions stripped from them by a vengeful British Public [read: fascist BNP] who never forget.

The UAF, pathetic sad losers who must blush with shame when they take their pieces of silver from their government pay masters. Rest assured we will not forget them.

The BNP learns the lessons of history and never forgets and will use the same tools against those who assist in the betrayal of the British People. Think about that Plod if you are capable of thought. We are watching you watching us.

The Bigot illustrated the post with a picture taken from a pornographic fetish website (he's done that before, too - he must visit them regularly), showing a man lying beneath somebody's backside having something unmentionable fed into his mouth.

The Bigot obviously intended to convey that the police were being fed excretia, missing the irony that if anything that pic conveys his own relationship with the BNP.

Anyway, enough people complained to Blogger that the pic was removed by them.

Now the main BNP website links to the Bigot's blog of bull manure so we can safely assume that the Bigot is repeating official BNP policy when he calls the police "sh*t eaters" and makes threats against them - something friendly journalists might like to ask the BNP's Henley by-election candidate about when he holds his first press conference.

STOP PRESS!

And just to show what a wuss the Green Bigot really is, he's just removed the post. Unfortunately, we've saved it!

When the Bigot met the Rock

I notice on one of my increasingly rare visits to the decreasingly interesting Green Bigot forum that the Bigot has got so desperate for posters that he's even allowed Brighton Rock's old mate Rizla on board.

Rizla goes by many names on the internet and the holocaust denying Hitler lover has been called "real scum" or just "scum" more times than I've had hot dinners.

A real racist dunderhead he fits right in with the Bigot's BNP crowd.

Being very fick (it's a requirement mates of the Bigot have to meet) he still reckons I'm my old Nazi chum Ostle, just like the extremely fick Brighton Rock - who still hates Jack Black to the marrow of his bones, mostly because Jack Black sussed the Rock for the fume of hot air he is.

Here at NU we love the Green Bigot and his useless gang - armchair internet warriors to a man they even made a big thing about their heroic assaults on the blog of the Pakistani Heretical Girl. Oh, whoopy-do! Advance the BNP!

Maybe the Pakistani Heretical Girl doesn't know it, but the Brighton Rock is such a wuss that he's never dared tell his wife that he joined the BNP!!! And the PHG might like to know that the Rock has weaseled out of every activity he's been invited to - even when they were right on his doorstep in Brighton. This is the same feller who talks about marching on to victory and has a lot to say about what BNP activists should and shouldn't do.

That's the Bigot, the Rock and their ilk all over, though.

Still, courageously using anonymous proxies to chuck your racist poison at a young Asian woman beats going out in the real world and doing something for your cause, doesn't it lads? Wouldn't want to risk coming face to face with those nasty Reds now, would you?

Further adventures of the Green Bigot

The Green Bigot Chronicles - The Early Years