The doom of the white race

The White race is doomed. Everywhere I go, I see all those brown-skinned fat women wheeling around the most recent version of their offspring. Everywhere I read that natality is down in most White countries, except those that are upheld by their strong immigrated population. The White race is slowly but surely disappearing.

Shaking your head in disbelief? I know the truth is hard to face, as most people do, you probably have a suppression reflex against racist thoughts. But open your eyes. All statistics show it. The White people are not breeding anymore.

I cannot but notice that the most capable and active people I know are also the most childless. And transposing it to the scale of population, I see the same thing happening. White race is so busy running the world and doesn't have time for such mundane tasks as perpetuating its own genes. What will France be like when the Arabs outnumber the Whites? What will an Indian Britain be like? A Mexican USA? A Turkish Germany? Will they carry on with the century-long tradition of freedom, progress and enlightenment that the people before them have cultivated on top of millenia of barbarism?

Surely they will. But not entirely.

It is not Wonderland yet. The dogmas that White-people-united society is built upon are full of flaws, however much supremacists like to sugar-coat them. And I have good hopes that they will better them a great deal, and to come up with new, more advanced ones. Those colored people that are going to replace the Whites on their own soil.

Let it be reminded that the White race is the worstly overpopulated one. It amounts to, say one sixth of the human gene pool, having originated on a subcontinent that can sustain no more than 300 millions at todays potential maximums. It reached that point by emmigrating to other parts and either enslaving, either murdering the locals. In some cases, "their own soil" is not so much theirs. Some balance is being brought back. In a completely incidental way, I admit.

Let it be reminded that all human races, apart from the Blacks, have, at one point or another been the spearhead of human development. The lack of performance on the Black side tells much more about the geo-strategics of the African continent than it does of the Black people. Point is: It seems that every human race is genetically capable of leading the world into progress.

So, in case the White race starves itself, I don't fear for the welfare of mankind.

And, actually, it is not even probable that it is going to disappear. Seriously shrink, relatively to other races, it surely will. But as other races find their way into development (despite the xenophobic policies set up to prevent them to), they will be hit by the same sterility syndrome. Unless the dogmas on which society is build change drastically. Which might be coming soon enough.
But in any case, if change there is, it will affect everyone, regardless of the race.

So why worry? That seems to be only good news to humanity. Well... The White people worry. Out of simple tribalism.

And this is the only globally worrying part: The cat runs when the dog shows up. Sometime she lives her food behind, to save herself. But she will face the dog, and her death, to save her children. Your offspring is worth more than yourself, the perpetuation of your genes is more important than that of your life. In a knee-jerk move against the colored menace, the White-people-united might press some red button or another.

That would suck. Let's prepare, from right now, for the day this might happen. Let's remember that it is a possible scenario. The doom of the White race may be inevitable, let it not be the doom of humanity.

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