BY FRANK HAVILAND Today is my youngest daughter’s fifth birthday, but I am not allowed to see her. I begged my ex-wife – then the court – for five minutes, at any time or location she chose, so I would not let Isabella down on her big day. Neither replied. The phone calls I make this evening will be blocked, as they always are. So … Continue reading Counting the Cost of Parental Alienation
BY FRANK HAVILAND I have a confession to make: I’m a misogynist. At least, I certainly hope I am in the eyes of those who pontificate on such things, and clearly have no idea what the word actually means. I know that women don’t have cocks; that they are distinct from men; and that they are unlikely to best men in almost any endeavour, unless the men … Continue reading The War on White, Working Class Boys
BY FRANK HAVILAND The furore raised by Professor Matt Goodwin’s latest research – that White Brits will become a minority in the UK by 2063 – is somewhat unjustified. This is neither a knock on Goodwin personally (I like what I’ve seen of him, for what it’s worth), nor his conclusions. It’s merely the fact that such information has been in the public domain for at least … Continue reading The Slow Death of Britain?
BY FRANK HAVILAND According to the philosophers among us, misery loves company. That may well be true, judging by the turnout at last year’s Whiney Bastards Convention (standing room only, and all the sour grapes and bitter lemon you can stomach). As I recall, the keynote speaker’s take-home message was ‘when it rains it pours’. Not something I’d usually go along with I confess. That … Continue reading Annus Horribilis
BY FRANK HAVILAND Standing up for my children lands me in jail It’s 6pm on February 12th, and I find myself in the back of a police van in Andong, South Korea. I am flanked by two hulking officers, who seem to think I might attempt to jump out of a moving vehicle. Seeing as this is my last taste of freedom for a while, … Continue reading 15 Days in Andong
BY FRANK HAVILAND A letter from our friend Frank Haviland, Editor of the New Conservative UPDATE: Shortly after the court appearance referred to in this letter, Frank was jailed for contempt for 15 days. Dear Readers of The New Conservative, Please forgive my self-indulgence, but I write this brief note mainly in my capacity as editor to let you know what may be about to … Continue reading A Letter from the Heart
BY FRANK HAVILAND As I argued in Banalysis: The Lie Destroying The West, the single most virulent disease afflicting Britain and the West generally is not mass immigration, gender ideology or even Islam, but the lie which facilitates them: ‘equality’. That’s not to say of course that people should not be treated equally, or even as if they were equal – but the insistence that they are de facto equal, regardless … Continue reading Blaming the Cutlery
BY FRANK HAVILAND Adverts aren’t what they used to be. Long gone are the days when Cindy Crawford sold us Pepsi, Nicole and Papa’s trysts encouraged us to join the Renault Clio club, and Nescafé’s Gold Blend couple convinced us that the best way to get it on with a neighbour was to ensure you were always out of coffee. Out of the Ark perhaps, … Continue reading Jaguar: All Virtue, No Vehicle
BY FRANK HAVILAND When the truth about the Southport savage, Axel Rudakubana, suddenly emerged, it marked a tipping point for Britain. On the eve of a devastating Autumn Budget (draw your own conclusions on the timing), it was revealed that Rudakubana was in possession of an Al Qaeda DIY Jihad guide: ‘Military studies in the jihad against the tyrants: The al-Qaeda training manual’. Not only that, but … Continue reading The Rudakubana Treason
BY FRANK HAVILAND I am the father of two young daughters. They are more precious to me than everything else in the universe combined. I would die for them without a moment’s hesitation, and consider myself honoured to have been given the opportunity. Right now, they are being stolen from me before my eyes, and it is not obvious what I can do about it. … Continue reading The Cruelty of Parent Alienation
BY FRANK HAVILAND Telling people what they do not wish to hear is a dangerous business. As George Bernard Shaw put it: ‘If you want to tell people the truth, make them laugh otherwise they’ll kill you’. History alas is hardly testament to mankind’s bonhomie, awash as it is with the bodies of those who died for their beliefs; not to mention the poor souls … Continue reading Criminalising the Truth
BY FRANK HAVILAND One of the joys of editing a small magazine is the unexpected perks it brings. It’s far easier, for instance, to make contacts and secure requests for interviews as Editor of The New Conservative, than it is as a mere mortal. However, undoubtedly my favourite benefit is the endless line of scams one is subjected to via email. I imagine anyone sane would … Continue reading The Benefits of Being Boring
BY FRANK HAVILAND The monstrous case of Lucy Letby reminds us that the devil wears many faces. The particular evil in this instance is that she chose to hijack the compassion afforded by a nurse’s uniform to facilitate her crimes. While abhorrent, this should not surprise us; where else should evil gravitate, if not to those professions which grant immediate access to the vulnerable, the … Continue reading Lucy Letby: The Moral Case for Capital Punishment
Dear Readers, We thought you should be the first to hear about the launch of a new online magazine: The New Conservative, which breathes its first virtual oxygen today. In the spirit of conservatism, whereby conservatives put self-interest second and encourage their kin first, this magazine is well worth a ganders. The new magazine promises to be ‘a forum for conservatives in heart, not name … Continue reading The New Conservative
BY FRANK HAVILAND On the subject of Tony Blair’s knighthood, I feel it is important to disclose an interest: I loathe Tony Blair. Incidentally, I dislike Lewis Hamilton and everything he kneels for, but opposing his knighthood would never cross my mind; even if it is for playing Scalextric. No, there is something particularly sinister about our Anthony – which is why there is currently … Continue reading On The Blair Knighthood
BY FRANK HAVILAND It’s in the blood of any decent charlatan to solve problems that don’t exist, rather than face the full horror of their in-tray. Sadiq Khan (no stranger to blood) wants to outlaw misogyny – wolf-whistling you understand, not FGM, Sharia courts or segregation. Health Secretary Sajid Javid wants blood donations to be more inclusive (because worrying about HIV is just silly). Keir … Continue reading Homo Supermens
BY FRANK HAVILAND Allow me to declare an interest, or rather a lack of one: I couldn’t give a full toss about cricket. Therefore the cricketer Ollie Robinson represents something of a perfect storm; a storm of which I was blissfully ignorant, until the woke insisted I be offended by him. For those still shamelessly untriggered, the promising England all-rounder made his debut against New … Continue reading Robinson
BY FRANK HAVILAND No one knows what a man is anymore; at least no one permitted a voice. Labour Party Women’s Officers are now invariably male. England Rugby has a sudden influx of 20-stone ‘ladies’ keen to scrum down. Even female prisons cannot raise an objection to inmates with willies, if only they’d keep them zipped up. Through their insistence that identity is a social … Continue reading Last Man Standing
BY FRANK HAVILAND The Left doesn’t do irony. In its never-ending quest to protect victims, it campaigns for more transwomen (men) in female contact sport; aligns gays with political Islam (take pride as you’re chucked off the roof), and encourages children to swap genders like Panini cards – no matter how many of them come to regret the decision. White privilege is the latest assault on reality, which attempts … Continue reading The White Privilege Scam
BY FRANK HAVILAND The heinous murder of Emily Jones, on Mother’s Day earlier this year might have passed you by. Through the haze of Covid regulations, the scam of divisive Marxists BLM, and the ‘fear’ of a no-deal Brexit (actual Brexit), it’s easy to miss these things. It was also hushed up by the authorities (as these things tend to be it seems, whenever they … Continue reading Poor Emily
