Are The Residents Of A “Shithole” Nation Responsible For It Being A “Shithole?”

It's hard to argue this is not a shithole.

Editor’s note: Post was republished with further thoughts and an expansion upon of commentary upon the impact of history and culture on a people. 

“Appalachia’s idea of a moderate drinker was the mountain man who limited himself to a single quart [of whiskey] at a sitting, explaining that more ‘might fly to my head’. Other beverages were regarded with contempt.”

Bold title huh?  To some extent the answer is, yes.  Governments ARE us.  Blame can be thrown out for some issues, but it can’t alleviate our responsibility completely in how our nations, provinces, regions, etc form and operate.

Despite Mongolian domination and destruction for 300+ years, China is not a shithole while parts of Russia, Kazakhstan, Turkmenistan, Iraq, etc. are.

Why?

Well a people’s culture are actually VERY significant as are the traditions, heritage, language, and attitudes that shape them, their history, and set foundations for their future.  Let’s get down to brass tax.

Do we get the governments we so richly deserve? Are the people of a nation just as responsible for it’s path as it’s government?  These are sobering questions, if not harsh one’s about a people’s morality and culture.  This is the main thrust of the this post.
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A Quiet Place: When Your Worldview Won’t Let You Enjoy A Movie Anymore

Recently me and my wife – who both really enjoy horror films went to see the Quiet Place.   I won’t spoil much of it, but the premise of the movie was essentially that silence would guarantee the survival of a family on a rural farmstead amid a kind of post-apocalyptic world inhabited by creatures with no known weakness.  This film makes the ultimate use of every sound.

Silence = Survival

We had heard some of the reviews and many of them were justified in celebrating how good this movie actually was.   Leaving the theater and feeling like the cost of our tickets had been justified, we briefly chatted about what we enjoyed about it.  In fact, I highly recommend seeing it.

One thing this movie is about is the concept of sacrifice in a world where much has to be sacrifice must be made.  It drives home the questions of how far you would go as a parent for your family to survive.

A few have even noticed that the film has some strong Christian themes. The whole family sacrifices, but perhaps not as much as the father who is played by John Krasinski of “The Office” notoriety.

Surprisingly, this film was given reasonably positive reviews by the critics and for good reason; it takes a concept we’ve seen before a bit and explores it in a way that make’s you lean in a bit closer, look at the non verbal language coming from their faces and bodies, and jump.

Foremost, this film made you think instead of just mindlessly vegetate waiting for action sequences or the usual jump-scares and cliches.  It presented a world where there were no easy quick solutions, just the harsh reality of trying to survive.

Now of course, there is the usual brouhaha about how something in the movie was “regressive” by the New Yorkers standards – I’m still not exactly sure how, despite being well versed in grievance and identity politics.

The NYT had a more objective review regarding it, but of the several comments that were negative about the film because of muh 1950s culture and because the father apparently is  bumbling, fumbling moron who can’t cope with the world like usual.  That said,  one comment struck me in particular by “Arthur” via April 8, 2018

“Am I the only one who wants this family to get eaten by the monsters? Why – because it’s anti-urban, they’re essentially a metaphor for upper middle class white suburbia’s desire to be free of the constraints of an urban multi-cultural society and all the inherent complications of seeing other people as equal and worthy of participating in their world. In this fantasy the ideal is presented without shame, the white cold war nuclear suburban family, quirkily upgraded, but with their paranoia made rational because MONSTERS, read drugs, sex, gender, the poor, foreigners, socialists, all the things they are irrationally afraid of can be forgotten and their irrationality celebrated here in an entertainment product. I’m not asking all sci-fi dystopias to have more inclusive values among the survivalists, but it would be nice to think that simply keeping your family safe in free standing home on a two acre wooded lot in suburbia isn’t the only option which will be left us when the real monsters get here.”

At first I thought it was a troll, but he does appear to be serious.  Notice just how much was read into the movie.  This guy is so entrenched in his progressive dogma, he can’t simply enjoy a movie for what it is. Instead it’s been interpreted as not reflecting a desired social commentary that adheres to a certain progressive worldview. Sad.

Of course we could feign appropriate outrage at this miserable soul, but I can only muster feeling of sadness.  Imagine what it take’s to get to that point. Everything has to put through a feminist like Bechdel test to determine whether one can enjoy Wonder Woman  because she lacks armpit hair or the Hangover because women aren’t the main protagonists.   Sounds exhausting.

Most of us horrible bigots over here in the Dissident Right have been able to enjoy quite a few movies that depict people even remotely similar to us as ever kind of “ist”, “ism”, and “phobe” to be loathed and laughed at.

Despite the hopeless hapless doofus father that is enduring in just about every prominent sitcom, crime drama, TV series, and movie,  I can still enjoy that media for what it is rather than what I want or think it should be.   This isn’t a novel concept.

We don’t want to be like that commentator mentioned earlier – something that’s far easier then we realize.  Life is short, and if you don’t enjoy it, you likely won’t have many friends and people to spend it with if everything and anything is seen through the lens of cultural critical analysis.

Sure, we don’t have to come out and pay for some of the “white christian cis straight males are terrible people” crap Hollywood keeps droning about, but letting loose with laughter with a movie like The Hangover without looking for how it fits with one’s worldview is good for the soul – especially in an age where even humor is under attack by newly arrived leftist combatants.

I can’t  believe I’m saying this to our very numerous hedonistic narcissists that dominate our society, but live a little dammit.  If you are going to pull a Conan on the front lines in the culture war, you’ll likely need to be able to take a break and disengage regardless of your creed.

Remember to relax and enjoy this film with an inquisitive mind.