June 24th 2010

The end of a civilisation

June 24th is what is wrongfully called a national holiday. It is a celebration only in Québec which is not and may never be a nation. It is merely a province with a linguistic peculiarity and an unrealized political project of forming a country. I read the future in demographics; I won't bet on Québec ever becoming a country.

On June 24th the tradition calls for huge outdoor concerts spiced with patriotic poems and the expression of pride for speaking French. What is there to be proud of? It is as if speaking French was a feat. With National-Feminism came collective sterility. Birthrate has been below population replacement level for a long while. Why is this? Don't ask me. Every time I tried to answer this question I was accused of slicing kittens throat every Sunday morning after mass. Find out. A massive number of state funded abortions has nothing to do with it. Abortion is considered as a method of free contraception for blondes.

Birthrate is low. Massive immigration barely fills the gap. Give it one or two generations and French may become what it has in Louisiana. It is hilarious the same bunch of tight-ass real Québécois advocate laws to force immigrants to speak French and National-Feminism that considers childrearing and a two parents family as a freak lifestyle. Maybe not the best life has to offer. The proposed model is a separated or divorced mother based family from which dad was eliminated. His role, as everyone knows, is expressed through a recuring check for a substantial amount of money.

Now imagine Québec's future where a large number of its citizens were born from immigrants. Will those people go to a great lenght to impose French to immigrants? Will they continue, as we did, to rely on immigration for population replacement? Will they speak French? Will they allow women to drive a car? Il be sweat-dripping and watching from a cloud over the earth and above reason.