"There's this hilarious disconnect in the sheeple brain, where they have been progressively brainwashed over a forty year period into believing that once they have genocided themselves, an identical civilization will be left behind except with a different demographic makeup. They will yank the white tablecloth out from under the dinnerware and the society will remain standing, only melanin-enriched but otherwise the same. It's like white people all over the planet were each taking turns shooting themselves in the head with the same gun, convinced when they have all killed themselves they will leave the perfect society behind.
I've got bad news for you. What you think of as civilization is joined at the hip with the Indo-European gene pool. It's not even like oil and water because it's all an unbroken continuum.
Culture is gene expression. If enough Mexicans inhabit any area on the planet, that area will look exactly like Mexico in short order. There's no piece of land on Earth that has a special gas exuded by the local soil that makes flush toilets, clean running water, air conditioning and the rule of law. There's no geographic location that has these properties inherently. Irregardless of whether they are bright enough to see it and understand why, whites tend to terraform their surroundings to reflect what is inside them. Everything they take for granted as the human standard, is in fact a projection of their own qualities out onto a world that by and large is completely indifferent to them.
America has already slipped past the demographic failsafe point. There ain't no going back. Just like the nation formerly known as Rhodesia, you will hear all sorts of yammering and analysis and whining but nothing can stop Rhodesia from becoming Zimbabwe once all the Rhodesians leave. It's a done deal.
There's no legislation. There's no emergency action committee. There's no orchestrated government reform program. There's no mission statement. There's no declaration of goals or judicial decision. Once you change the genetic composition of a country, that country will come to reflect it's demographics, not the other way around.
I went to high school in Chicago. Trust me, thirty years ago it didn't look like the background of that news report. That was back when Chicago schools were the best in the country and had some of the highest scholastic scores in the nation. Back then, next to nobody dropped out, ever.
You can't keep the street lights working with only half a nation of high school graduates. You can't find the manpower to keep the ATM machines running, to keep the power plant maintained at the dam, to keep the nuclear reactor running. You can't have good medical care with no good doctors. You can't have bridges that don't collapse with no engineers.
America is just like Rhodesia during desegregation. All those Rhodesians who talked about the coming era of rainbow folk dancing and singing hand-in-hand with their African friends playing little ukeleles, where are they now? The wind howls. Tumbleweeds blow past. Two rabid wild dogs fight over a human ribcage in the streets where the electricity went off a decade ago and has never come back on. Where are all those Rhodesians looking forward to an era of peace and harmony now? Where are they? Answer me. Raped and left for dead. They're all wormfood now. Their farms burned to the ground, their children strangled, their wives gangraped and forced to run naked screaming with burning tire necklaces.
Fools. Dust in the wind. Shot in the back of the head and left for the buzzards in some ditch on the veldt long ago.
It doesn't matter if I'm the only human being out of six billion on the planet who knows this. Irregardless of the forcible consensus, this is the way it will come to pass. I will be demonstrated right and they will turn out to have been catastrophically wrong. Wishing otherwise never makes anything so.
In another ten years, Amerikwa will be utterly unrecognizable. I predict that the first thing that will hit you no matter where you get off a plane in that country will be the smell. Watch and see."