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  John
            Enoch Powell, MBE PC (16 June 1912 – 8 February 1998) was a
            British politician, classical scholar, poet, writer, linguist and
            soldier. He served as a Conservative Party Member of Parliament (MP)
            (1950–74), Ulster Unionist Party (UUP) MP (1974–1987), and
            Minister of Health (1960–63). He attained most prominence in 1968,
            when he made a controversial speech against immigration, now widely
            referred to as the "Rivers of Blood" speech. In response,
            he was sacked from his position as Shadow Defence Secretary (1965–68)
            in the Shadow Cabinet of Edward Heath. A poll at the time suggested
            that 74% of the UK population agreed with Powell's opinions and his
            supporters claim that this large public following that Powell
            attracted may have 
             helped the
             Conservatives to win the 1970 general
            election. Before entering politics, he had been a classical scholar,
            becoming a full Professor of Ancient Greek at the age of 25. During
            the Second World War, he served in both staff and intelligence
            positions, reaching the rank of brigadier in his early thirties. He
            also wrote poetry, his first works being published in 1937, as well
            as many books on classical and political subjects. 
 
 
 
 
            The
            Rivers of Blood speech was a controversial speech about immigration.
            It was made on April 20, 1968 by the British politician Enoch
            Powell. The speech took place at the annual meeting of the West
            Midlands Conservative Political Centre in Birmingham, in the Midland
            Hotel. In a small room after a lunch, Powell warned his audience of
            what he believed would be the consequences of continued immigration
            to Britain from the Commonwealth.
 
 
            
            
            Below is the full text of Enoch Powell's so-called 'Rivers of Blood'
            speech, which was delivered to a Conservative Association meeting in
            Birmingham on April 20 1968.
            
 
 The supreme
            function of statesmanship is to provide against preventable evils.
            In seeking to do so, it encounters obstacles which are deeply rooted
            in human nature. One is that
            by the very order of things such evils are not demonstrable until
            they have occurred: at each stage in their onset there is room for
            doubt and for dispute whether they be real or imaginary. By the same
            token, they attract little attention in comparison with current
            troubles, which are both indisputable and pressing: whence the
            besetting temptation of all politics to concern itself with the
            immediate present at the expense of the future. Above all,
            people are disposed to mistake predicting troubles for causing
            troubles and even for desiring troubles: "If only," they
            love to think, "if only people wouldn't talk about it, it
            probably wouldn't happen." Perhaps this
            habit goes back to the primitive belief that the word and the thing,
            the name and the object, are identical. At all
            events, the discussion of future grave but, with effort now,
            avoidable evils is the most unpopular and at the same time the most
            necessary occupation for the politician. Those who knowingly shirk
            it deserve, and not infrequently receive, the curses of those who
            come after. A week or
            two ago I fell into conversation with a constituent, a middle-aged,
            quite ordinary working man employed in one of our nationalised
            industries. After a
            sentence or two about the weather, he suddenly said: "If I had
            the money to go, I wouldn't stay in this country." I made some
            deprecatory reply to the effect that even this government wouldn't
            last for ever; but he took no notice, and continued: "I have
            three children, all of them been through grammar school and two of
            them married now, with family. I shan't be satisfied till I have
            seen them all settled overseas. In this country in 15 or 20 years'
            time the black man will have the whip hand over the white man." I can
            already hear the chorus of execration. How dare I say such a
            horrible thing? How dare I stir up trouble and inflame feelings by
            repeating such a conversation? The answer
            is that I do not have the right not to do so. Here is a decent,
            ordinary fellow Englishman, who in broad daylight in my own town
            says to me, his Member of Parliament, that his country will not be
            worth living in for his children. I simply do
            not have the right to shrug my shoulders and think about something
            else. What he is saying, thousands and hundreds of thousands are
            saying and thinking - not throughout Great Britain, perhaps, but in
            the areas that are already undergoing the total transformation to
            which there is no parallel in a thousand years of English history. In 15 or 20
            years, on present trends, there will be in this country three and a
            half million Commonwealth immigrants and their descendants. That is
            not my figure. That is the official figure given to parliament by
            the spokesman of the Registrar General's Office. There is no
            comparable official figure for the year 2000, but it must be in the
            region of five to seven million, approximately one-tenth of the
            whole population, and approaching that of Greater London. Of course,
            it will not be evenly distributed from Margate to Aberystwyth and
            from Penzance to Aberdeen. Whole areas, towns and parts of towns
            across England will be occupied by sections of the immigrant and
            immigrant-descended population. As time goes
            on, the proportion of this total who are immigrant descendants,
            those born in England, who arrived here by exactly the same route as
            the rest of us, will rapidly increase. Already by 1985 the
            native-born would constitute the majority. It is this fact which
            creates the extreme urgency of action now, of just that kind of
            action which is hardest for politicians to take, action where the
            difficulties lie in the present but the evils to be prevented or
            minimised lie several parliaments ahead. The natural
            and rational first question with a nation confronted by such a
            prospect is to ask: "How can its dimensions be reduced?"
            Granted it be not wholly preventable, can it be limited, bearing in
            mind that numbers are of the essence: the significance and
            consequences of an alien element introduced into a country or
            population are profoundly different according to whether that
            element is 1 per cent or 10 per cent. The answers
            to the simple and rational question are equally simple and rational:
            by stopping, or virtually stopping, further inflow, and by promoting
            the maximum outflow. Both answers are part of the official policy of
            the Conservative Party. It almost
            passes belief that at this moment 20 or 30 additional immigrant
            children are arriving from overseas in Wolverhampton alone every
            week - and that means 15 or 20 additional families a decade or two
            hence. Those whom the gods wish to destroy, they first make mad. We
            must be mad, literally mad, as a nation to be permitting the annual
            inflow of some 50,000 dependants, who are for the most part the
            material of the future growth of the immigrant-descended population.
            It is like watching a nation busily engaged in heaping up its own
            funeral pyre. So insane are we that we actually permit unmarried
            persons to immigrate for the purpose of founding a family with
            spouses and fiancés whom they have never seen. Let no one
            suppose that the flow of dependants will automatically tail off. On
            the contrary, even at the present admission rate of only 5,000 a
            year by voucher, there is sufficient for a further 25,000 dependants
            per annum ad infinitum, without taking into account the huge
            reservoir of existing relations in this country - and I am making no
            allowance at all for fraudulent entry. In these circumstances
            nothing will suffice but that the total inflow for settlement should
            be reduced at once to negligible proportions, and that the necessary
            legislative and administrative measures be taken without delay. I stress the
            words "for settlement." This has nothing to do with the
            entry of Commonwealth citizens, any more than of aliens, into this
            country, for the purposes of study or of improving their
            qualifications, like (for instance) the Commonwealth doctors who, to
            the advantage of their own countries, have enabled our hospital
            service to be expanded faster than would otherwise have been
            possible. They are not, and never have been, immigrants. I turn to
            re-emigration. If all immigration ended tomorrow, the rate of growth
            of the immigrant and immigrant-descended population would be
            substantially reduced, but the prospective size of this element in
            the population would still leave the basic character of the national
            danger unaffected. This can only be tackled while a considerable
            proportion of the total still comprises persons who entered this
            country during the last ten years or so. Hence the
            urgency of implementing now the second element of the Conservative
            Party's policy: the encouragement of re-emigration. Nobody can
            make an estimate of the numbers which, with generous assistance,
            would choose either to return to their countries of origin or to go
            to other countries anxious to receive the manpower and the skills
            they represent. Nobody
            knows, because no such policy has yet been attempted. I can only say
            that, even at present, immigrants in my own constituency from time
            to time come to me, asking if I can find them assistance to return
            home. If such a policy were adopted and pursued with the
            determination which the gravity of the alternative justifies, the
            resultant outflow could appreciably alter the prospects. The third
            element of the Conservative Party's policy is that all who are in
            this country as citizens should be equal before the law and that
            there shall be no discrimination or difference made between them by
            public authority. As Mr Heath has put it we will have no
            "first-class citizens" and "second-class
            citizens." This does not mean that the immigrant and his
            descendent should be elevated into a privileged or special class or
            that the citizen should be denied his right to discriminate in the
            management of his own affairs between one fellow-citizen and another
            or that he should be subjected to imposition as to his reasons and
            motive for behaving in one lawful manner rather than another. There could
            be no grosser misconception of the realities than is entertained by
            those who vociferously demand legislation as they call it
            "against discrimination", whether they be leader-writers
            of the same kidney and sometimes on the same newspapers which year
            after year in the 1930s tried to blind this country to the rising
            peril which confronted it, or archbishops who live in palaces,
            faring delicately with the bedclothes pulled right up over their
            heads. They have got it exactly and diametrically wrong. The
            discrimination and the deprivation, the sense of alarm and of
            resentment, lies not with the immigrant population but with those
            among whom they have come and are still coming. This is why
            to enact legislation of the kind before parliament at this moment is
            to risk throwing a match on to gunpowder. The kindest thing that can
            be said about those who propose and support it is that they know not
            what they do. Nothing is
            more misleading than comparison between the Commonwealth immigrant
            in Britain and the American Negro. The Negro population of the
            United States, which was already in existence before the United
            States became a nation, started literally as slaves and were later
            given the franchise and other rights of citizenship, to the exercise
            of which they have only gradually and still incompletely come. The
            Commonwealth immigrant came to Britain as a full citizen, to a
            country which knew no discrimination between one citizen and
            another, and he entered instantly into the possession of the rights
            of every citizen, from the vote to free treatment under the National
            Health Service. Whatever
            drawbacks attended the immigrants arose not from the law or from
            public policy or from administration, but from those personal
            circumstances and accidents which cause, and always will cause, the
            fortunes and experience of one man to be different from another's. But while,
            to the immigrant, entry to this country was admission to privileges
            and opportunities eagerly sought, the impact upon the existing
            population was very different. For reasons which they could not
            comprehend, and in pursuance of a decision by default, on which they
            were never consulted, they found themselves made strangers in their
            own country. They found
            their wives unable to obtain hospital beds in childbirth, their
            children unable to obtain school places, their homes and
            neighbourhoods changed beyond recognition, their plans and prospects
            for the future defeated; at work they found that employers hesitated
            to apply to the immigrant worker the standards of discipline and
            competence required of the native-born worker; they began to hear,
            as time went by, more and more voices which told them that they were
            now the unwanted. They now learn that a one-way privilege is to be
            established by act of parliament; a law which cannot, and is not
            intended to, operate to protect them or redress their grievances is
            to be enacted to give the stranger, the disgruntled and the
            agent-provocateur the power to pillory them for their private
            actions. In the
            hundreds upon hundreds of letters I received when I last spoke on
            this subject two or three months ago, there was one striking feature
            which was largely new and which I find ominous. All Members of
            Parliament are used to the typical anonymous correspondent; but what
            surprised and alarmed me was the high proportion of ordinary,
            decent, sensible people, writing a rational and often well-educated
            letter, who believed that they had to omit their address because it
            was dangerous to have committed themselves to paper to a Member of
            Parliament agreeing with the views I had expressed, and that they
            would risk penalties or reprisals if they were known to have done
            so. The sense of being a persecuted minority which is growing among
            ordinary English people in the areas of the country which are
            affected is something that those without direct experience can
            hardly imagine. I am going
            to allow just one of those hundreds of people to speak for me: “Eight
            years ago in a respectable street in Wolverhampton a house was sold
            to a Negro. Now only one white (a woman old-age pensioner) lives
            there. This is her story. She lost her husband and both her sons in
            the war. So she turned her seven-roomed house, her only asset, into
            a boarding house. She worked hard and did well, paid off her
            mortgage and began to put something by for her old age. Then the
            immigrants moved in. With growing fear, she saw one house after
            another taken over. The quiet street became a place of noise and
            confusion. Regretfully, her white tenants moved out. “The day
            after the last one left, she was awakened at 7am by two Negroes who
            wanted to use her 'phone to contact their employer. When she
            refused, as she would have refused any stranger at such an hour, she
            was abused and feared she would have been attacked but for the chain
            on her door. Immigrant families have tried to rent rooms in her
            house, but she always refused. Her little store of money went, and
            after paying rates, she has less than £2 per week. “She went to
            apply for a rate reduction and was seen by a young girl, who on
            hearing she had a seven-roomed house, suggested she should let part
            of it. When she said the only people she could get were Negroes, the
            girl said, "Racial prejudice won't get you anywhere in this
            country." So she went home. “The
            telephone is her lifeline. Her family pay the bill, and help her out
            as best they can. Immigrants have offered to buy her house - at a
            price which the prospective landlord would be able to recover from
            his tenants in weeks, or at most a few months. She is becoming
            afraid to go out. Windows are broken. She finds excreta pushed
            through her letter box. When she goes to the shops, she is followed
            by children, charming, wide-grinning piccaninnies. They cannot speak
            English, but one word they know. "Racialist," they chant.
            When the new Race Relations Bill is passed, this woman is convinced
            she will go to prison. And is she so wrong? I begin to wonder.” The other
            dangerous delusion from which those who are wilfully or otherwise
            blind to realities suffer, is summed up in the word
            "integration." To be integrated into a population means to
            become for all practical purposes indistinguishable from its other
            members. Now, at all
            times, where there are marked physical differences, especially of
            colour, integration is difficult though, over a period, not
            impossible. There are among the Commonwealth immigrants who have
            come to live here in the last fifteen years or so, many thousands
            whose wish and purpose is to be integrated and whose every thought
            and endeavour is bent in that direction. But to
            imagine that such a thing enters the heads of a great and growing
            majority of immigrants and their descendants is a ludicrous
            misconception, and a dangerous one. We are on
            the verge here of a change. Hitherto it has been force of
            circumstance and of background which has rendered the very idea of
            integration inaccessible to the greater part of the immigrant
            population - that they never conceived or intended such a thing, and
            that their numbers and physical concentration meant the pressures
            towards integration which normally bear upon any small minority did
            not operate. Now we are
            seeing the growth of positive forces acting against integration, of
            vested interests in the preservation and sharpening of racial and
            religious differences, with a view to the exercise of actual
            domination, first over fellow-immigrants and then over the rest of
            the population. The cloud no bigger than a man's hand, that can so
            rapidly overcast the sky, has been visible recently in Wolverhampton
            and has shown signs of spreading quickly. The words I am about to
            use, verbatim as they appeared in the local press on 17 February,
            are not mine, but those of a Labour Member of Parliament who is a
            minister in the present government: 'The Sikh
            communities' campaign to maintain customs inappropriate in Britain
            is much to be regretted. Working in Britain, particularly in the
            public services, they should be prepared to accept the terms and
            conditions of their employment. To claim special communal rights (or
            should one say rites?) leads to a dangerous fragmentation within
            society. This communalism is a canker; whether practised by one
            colour or another it is to be strongly condemned.' All credit
            to John Stonehouse for having had the insight to perceive that, and
            the courage to say it. For these
            dangerous and divisive elements the legislation proposed in the Race
            Relations Bill is the very pabulum they need to flourish. Here is
            the means of showing that the immigrant communities can organise to
            consolidate their members, to agitate and campaign against their
            fellow citizens, and to overawe and dominate the rest with the legal
            weapons which the ignorant and the ill-informed have provided. As I
            look ahead, I am filled with foreboding; like the Roman, I seem to
            see "the River Tiber foaming with much blood." That tragic
            and intractable phenomenon which we watch with horror on the other
            side of the Atlantic but which there is interwoven with the history
            and existence of the States itself, is coming upon us here by our
            own volition and our own neglect. Indeed, it has all but come. In
            numerical terms, it will be of American proportions long before the
            end of the century. Only
            resolute and urgent action will avert it even now. Whether there
            will be the public will to demand and obtain that action, I do not
            know. All I know is that to see, and not to speak, would be the
            great betrayal. 
            
            
  
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