For an example of this concept, see
here:
The incongruity, of course, is that it is
news to these people that environmentalism’s
ultimate goal is to dismantle civilization and leave man to exist in Neolithic poverty,
if at all. It’s like a train wreck in slow motion, to see them puzzle out the logical conclusions of the commands that they dare not examine.
First they demand we give up cars. Then they do the math and realize that we should actually give up cheeseburgers. Then it's on to a diet of a loose, flavorless (what with all the shipping for exotic spice), vegetable sludge. The inevitable conclusion is that we should
stop eating altogether. I'm just amazed that they walked right up to that precipice and are now scratching their heads at the arrows directing them to
leap off.
The thing that really gets me is how
earnest they are about it – they
actually believe that they can comply with the dictates of the
green beast and yet still retain a functional civilization. They are giving up that civilization, piece by piece, because no matter how much they refuse to believe it, that
is the core premise of environmentalism. And core premises will play out unless and until they are questioned and reversed. No amount of well-wishing can change that.
I watch, with a certain amount of fascinated horror, as the actors play out their prescribed roles, stumbling blindly into environmentalism’s grim designs. “Fascinated,” because it so sharply illustrates the truth of the principles in play – the ones I’ve been warning about. And “horror,” because it is
real and it is
happening.
To
us.
-Inspector