Chicken Fiasco

Back in 1960, just before I had to leave Japan when my visa expired, I met a girl I wanted to marry. My last words to her were "I'll soon be back." But I never saw her again. In Hong Kong I was refused a visa. "You've seen enough of Japan," I was told. I got the same response elsewhere in S.E Asia. I was robbed in Saigon and my address book was taken. When I eventually got back to Japan I walked around the streets of Tokyo near where she lived, but I couldn't find her. In November 1962, as a result of an Anglo-Japanese Trade Agreement, Tourist Visas were dispensed with between the two countries. Coming only four months after the Commonwealth Immigration Act came into force it seemed to me that British policies were going in two different directions at once. A bit like Brexit. Which is caused mainly by immigration. The Brexit fiasco is self-inflicted. Mrs Thatcher didn't keep her 1979 election promise to stop foreign men using marriage to live in the UK because of a vigorous and selfish feminist campaign. As a result some 400,000 men and their children live in these islands. Foreigners are entitled to deprive Brits of work and promotion because of "equality" laws. Likewise, women can deprive men. Foreign women can twice over. Native British men are treated as inferiors in their own country. Foreigners know that. Brits either don't know or don't care; which presumably explains "positive action" - referred to here on 26 July 2018. The Brexit fiasco is chickens coming home to roost.