“I’ve Become A Racist” – The Sounds Of Splintering

A Dane reaches the point where political correctness is the enemy:

The thousands of Muslim asylum seekers pouring into Denmark have spawned a backlash, and questions over whether the country has a latent racial hostility at its core.

Johnny Christensen, a stout and silver-whiskered retired bank employee, always thought of himself as sympathetic to people fleeing war and welcoming to immigrants. But after more than 36,000 mostly Muslim asylum seekers poured into Denmark over the past two years, Mr. Christensen, 65, said, “I’ve become a racist.”

He believes these new migrants are draining Denmark’s cherished social-welfare system but failing to adapt to its customs. “Just kick them out,” he said, unleashing a mighty kick at an imaginary target on a suburban sidewalk. “These Muslims want to keep their own culture, but we have our own rules here and everyone must follow them.”

This is the subtle difference between r and K. r-values are generally abhorrent to most humans. But when things turn r, people will abide by them because in times of r-selection, the objective is to lessen amygdala strain by avoiding conflict.

When the time comes that conflict is unavoidable, r-values are only additional irritation, and the population will turn on them, as it also turns on the enemy. For now, the rage will be focused on the invaders, but eventually I would expect it will also turn on the leaders and other rabbits as well. When it does, any leader who opposes the current r-leadership will be embraced, and the more he leaves the left aghast, the more he will be embraced.

Meanwhile, in some parts, people are deciding to take action themselves:

French truckers, farmers, shopkeepers and police are united in a major protest. The port of Calais has been blockaded amid calls for local residents to form a human chain, seeking a definite date for the demolition of the notorious ‘Jungle’ migrant camp.

The shift toward K continues, even without the Apocalypse. Numbers are growing, and more action is being taken. It is a process. You don’t raid the Jungle with shovels, machetes, and Kerosene out of the gate. You build up to it. The sizes of the mobs taking action grow. The actions they take get gradually more aggressive. Then suddenly one day, the amygdalae are desensitized enough, the mob is large enough, and suddenly the prospect of ending the madness once and for all outweighs the small chance of being one of the five or ten guys in the sea of people who will get grabbed by the cops.

ITZ coming.