
The Great Replacement can never lead to a cultural replacement, because culture requires perfected routines. Ugliness compounds. Disorder compounds. So the texture of life will become so nasty that it will be impossible to put an optimistic spin on it. America isn’t turning into South America, it’s going one rung lower: it’s becoming a dumpster – and I mean that without hyperbole. It is trashy. The Muslims that are taking over Europe will probably abandon their religion and give up on life as they inherit it.
People think that culture is window dressing. It’s woo. Culture is a perfected relationship with one’s environment. It means that the sensitive people cluster with the sensitive people. That the Italians cluster with the Italians. That life is organized, and easy, and warm. A healthy culture minimizes the total amount of effort required to get what you need. Things are handed to you on a silver platter: girlfriends, connections, local wisdom.
Taken to its very extreme, you get the emergence of luck. In a truly organized and repetitive culture, people learn how to alter their routines indirectly. And so you get good luck charms, Jonahs, karma, and curses.
But modern life is just “stuff.” Like wading through a dumpster to find your car keys. Imagine organizing garbage, and making things with it. Most people would rather leave it, and pile on more garbage.