The Secret Agents Heart of Darkness

“It had become so pitch dark that we listeners could hardly see one another. For a long time already he, sitting apart, had been no more to us than a voice. There was not a word from anybody.

“The others might have been asleep, but I was awake. I listened, I listened on the watch for the sentence, for the word, that would give me the clue to the faint uneasiness inspired by this narrative that seemed to shape itself without human lips in the heavy night-air of the river”. Heart of Darkness. Joseph Conrad.

Dear sports, this is a non-Prophet organisation! “…now when I was a little chap, I had a passion for maps”. Yep, I’ve been re-reading the two great Joseph Conrad books, ‘Heart of Darkness’ and ‘The Secret Agent’. They are, sporty chums, two of the best and most prescient books of the Western Canon. The striking thing about Joe’s Heart of Darkness’, is that it describes like a multi-layered relief map, as it naturally would, the difficult, revealing and shockingly surprising journey many of us have taken regards the illumination of the truth of Islamism, Left radicalism and the evil of macrame wall hangings.

All of us who are hip to the crazy scene of Mohammad the super loon, have in some way, penetrated and traversed something ineffably cruel, terrible, blackly awesome and inhuman with as Conrad said, a heart of darkness…Continue reading on Colonel Robert Neville always Dresses for Dinner >>