Young British workers have been killed in the womb since 1968

 Anne Furedi

The squib below, which I do not claim as great poetry! was written recently after listening to Anne Furedi, probably the most notorious name in the British abortion industry, even though she is now retired, defend, promote and extol abortion as a great achievement of women’s autonomy, rights and career ambitions. No mention was made of the rights of the child or, indeed, of fathers. Particularly eye-widening were her admission that the unborn human has special status – but not special enough to save it from convenience killing and her claim that there should be no laws whatever governing abortion (late term abortions being relatively rare could be ignored). She is also on record as defending the killing of young girls in the womb in favour of young boys, if the mother so desires.

   It is the height of tragic irony that the public realm tends to be consumed these days with controversy about the mass immigration being promoted by the current government, indeed by all major political parties, as a solution for the growing shortage of working age people in the labour force. No mention is made that since abortion was legalized “for difficult cases” in 1968 ten million young British workers have been killed in the womb by the moral filth of abortion – thus resulting in the current labour shortages and the rapid ageing of the population.

   “And what goes round goes round”: courtesy of the egregious Matt Hancock, then Health Secretary, abortion during the Covid pandemic was returned to its “roots” when unsupervised home abortion by pills was made universally available – a move carefully orchestrated and acclaimed by the profit-making abortion providers. Inevitably the casualty list of women needing emergency treatment for incomplete or botched abortions has soared. Back street abortion is once more a reality.

   We have ended up in the “civilized” post-Christian position of doing all we can to keep the elderly alive (I write as a 73 year old) and all we can to kill as many young as possible. Is it a surprise that the judgement of God is upon our society?

 

BELATED LINES TO ANN FUREDI OCCASIONED BY HER RETIREMENT AS CHIEF EXECUTIVE OF THE BRITISH PREGNANCY ADVISORY SERVICE (BPAS)

 

(Note: Ann Furedi retired as BPAS Chief Executive in December 2020 and is now Vice-Chair of the Governing Body of MidKent College of Higher and Further Education).

 

Since 1968

When killing in the womb

Became a “freedom” thing,

10 million in spate

Young British folk and true

Have fallen to their fate:

And that is why I sing

In praise of Ann Furedi.

 

In 2021

A quarter million plus

Of young in the womb’s spring

Were drugged or knifed to none;

The mothers, fraught, went home,

The slaughter slick and done:

And that is why I sing

In praise of Ann Furedi.

 

A “libertarian,”

Gradgrind in her logic,

The right to keep or sling

One’s child, for her is clarion;

Thus, that boys might live

Girls must become carrion:

And that is why I sing

In praise of Ann Furedi.

 

“The best job in the world”

She called her work at BPAS

Attracting the media’s bling –           

Their approval blatant, pearled,

For “record-breaking growth”

Was hers, a black flag unfurled:

And that is why I sing

In praise of Ann Furedi.

 

Abortion policy,

She’s said, should be a blank,

A Wild West where money’s “ping”

Kills up to birth scot-free.

She’s helped at a late-term killing

Then slept all night like the sea:

And that is why I sing

In praise of Ann Furedi.

 

Well, Britain’s millions short

We’re told of working folk,

But that’s abortion’s sting –

There’s pint where should be quart:

At MidKent now, Mère Ann

Tempts the young to abort:

And that is why I sing

In praise of Ann Furedi.

 

And what goes round goes round:

Home aborts by pill –

What joy, the postman’s ring! –

Bring back to its old ground

Death with its cramps and blood –

Back street killing is crowned!

And that is why I sing

In praise of Ann Furedi.

 

And so, the self-demise

Of the West’s Christian fact

To which so few now cling

Results in Ba’al’s flies

Crawling the newborns’ faces           

Exposed under pagan skies:

And that is why I sing

In praise of Ann Furedi.

 

by Prayer Crusader St Cecilia