But something encouraging is beginning to happen, the conditioning is beginning to break, vital questions are beginning to be asked.
What if that noble altruistic nature that causes us to seek to help the world would soon be rendered mute if we became unable to even set our own house in order.
What if diversity wasn’t a nation's strength, what if it wasn’t the friction and tension and the pulling of in opposite direction that made nations stronger but rather the sense of family, community, of social cohesion and resonance, that ability to relate too, and feel a real bound and kinship with one's fellow citizens.
What if every people both western and non-western deserved to experience this and that an entirely modern practice of shuffling human beings between nations as if pieces on a game board was both unnatural and psychologically destructive?
What if it’s the case that any nation trying to represent everything at once ultimately ends up representing nothing at all.
What if this attempt to tie together the concept of love for ones ancestors, culture and way of life with the concept of racial hatred and genocide was an insidious and baseless lie?
What if all people deserve to feel the right to love and respect their roots?
What if we simply chose to ignore those hateful voices that we demand teach our children to feel a paralysing guilt and instead choose to be positive and life affirming.
What if as individuals instead of taking the easy path and virtue signalling in exchange for social or career advancement we instead choose to be selfless and self-sacrificing and prize the future of our children over our own personal benefit?
What if we admire the diversity of peoples and cultures in this world to the extent that we took steps to preserve it, as opposed to ushering in a one world shopping mall with the consumption as our new religion and the masters of money as our new gods in which we all look speak and think the same as our exceptional human variety is indiscriminately mixed into oblivion.
What if the greatest works of art innovation, lofty creation and inspired genius or produced by men merely seeking to make a buck, required much sturdier deeper foundations that could only be provided by higher culture?
What if these new powerbrokers have us on the cusp of losing for eternity not only our traditions, customs and culture but our very people?
There is still time to ride this ship, in a world indoctrinated to scapegoat and despise us it would be foolish to claim that we don’t have a very difficult path ahead, yet we also have an unparalleled history of rising to seemingly possible challenges.
We need only the will and courage to navigate our way back to sanity.
So as to whether this is a last message to the west or a first to the west we need only answer this simple question.
Is there something here worth saving?