Lifestyle Choices

Europeans like to congratulate themselves on how society has progressed to the point where we all have great lifestyle choices. We are all kids in the candy shop now. We can do anything, consume what we want, shack up with whoever we want in our few square yards of privacy, oh yah!
At the motorway service station the other day, several bus loads of Asian people pulled up. 
I wondered if they were Muslims, and indeed there was one woman dressed in a tent, so they probably were, but the rest of the women were dressed in the most gorgeous clothes. They all seemed relaxed, smiling and talking to each other.
It reminded me of the times I worked in the East End of London some years ago. The Bengali women would dress like queens, everyone of them. They must be much loved and valued by their men folk, I used to think.
Today, I am told, they are made to cover up by men, bullies with dirty minds.
So it was nice to see these ladies, relaxed and smiling, bedecked in their finery, and most striking of all, surrounded by children.
How lovely it was to see all those children, here in our moribund society of lifestyle choices!
The English are free to be anything at all, but they are not free to be themselves.
But our Asian friends are free to have families as nature intended, the men to love their women and the women to love their men, and the fruit of their love being the happy playful children.
I turned to see the English - drab, fat, frumpy and functional, off to consume just a little bit more.
Yes, England has been invaded by foreigners. It is hardly England at all in some places.
But whose fault is that?
It is our fault.
We have turned our back on life, and chosen the path of egotism and death.
Yes, we are being replaced - replaced by more vigorous and vital races.