
by Constantin von Hoffmeister
May 06, 2025
from
RT Website
Constantin von
Hoffmeister, a political and cultural commentator from
Germany, author of the books ‘Multipolarity!' and
'Esoteric Trumpism', and editor-in-chief of Arktos
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Between uncontrolled migration,
propagandistic ideology and
self-suffocating green agenda,
the EU has
only itself
to blame
for its decline...
The European Union, that grand and
failing dream of technocrats, is dying.
Its decline is not sudden or dramatic but a
slow unraveling, a bureaucratic collapse in which every policy
designed to sustain it only hastens its demise.
It starves itself on the thin gruel of ideology - open borders
dissolving nations into contested spaces, green mandates
suffocating industry under the weight of unattainable standards,
and a moralizing anti-Russian fervor that has left it isolated
and energy-dependent.
Once, Europe was the center of empires, the
birthplace of civilizations that shaped the world.
Now, it is a patient refusing medicine,
convinced that its sickness is a form of enlightenment, that its
weakness is a new kind of strength...
The architects of this experiment
still speak in the language of unity, but the cracks in the
foundation are too deep to ignore.
Immigration was the first act of self-destruction, the point at
which Western Europe's ruling class severed itself from the people
it claimed to govern.
The elites, intoxicated by the rhetoric of
multicultural utopia, flung open the gates without consideration for
cohesion, for identity, for the simple reality that societies
require more than abstract ideals to function.
Cities have fractured into enclaves where
parallel societies thrive, where police hesitate to patrol,
where the native-born learn to navigate their own streets with
caution.
The promise was harmony, a blending of cultures
into something vibrant and new.
The reality is a quiet disintegration, a
thousand unspoken tensions simmering beneath the surface.
Politicians continue to preach the virtues of
"diversity," but the people - those who remember what it was like to
have a shared history, a common language - are beginning to
revolt.
The backlash is no longer confined to the
fringe.
It is entering the mainstream, and the
establishment trembles at what it has unleashed.
Then came
the green delirium, the
second pillar of Western Europe's self-annihilation.
Factories shutter under the weight of
environmental regulations, farmers take to the streets in
protest, and the middle class is squeezed between rising energy
costs and stagnant wages.
The climate must be saved, the leaders
insist, even if the cost is economic ruin.
Germany, once the industrial powerhouse of
the continent, dismantles its nuclear infrastructure in favor of
unreliable wind and solar power, only to return to coal when the
weather turns unfavorable.
There is a madness in this, a kind
of collective hysteria where dogma overrides
pragmatism, where the pursuit of moral purity blinds the ruling
class to the suffering of ordinary citizens.
The rest of the world watches, perplexed, as the EU willingly
cripples itself for a cause that demands global cooperation -
cooperation that is nowhere to be found.
China builds coal plants, America drills for
oil, India prioritizes growth over emissions, and the EU alone
marches towards austerity, convinced that its sacrifice will
inspire others.
It will not...
And Russia... the great miscalculation, the strategic
blunder that may yet prove fatal.
Europe had a choice:
to engage with Moscow as a partner, to
integrate it into a stable continental order, or to treat it as
an eternal adversary.
It chose the latter, aligning itself fully with
Washington's confrontational stance, severing ties that had
once provided cheap energy and economic stability.
The pipelines are silent now, the ruble flows
eastward, and Western Europe buys its gas at inflated prices from
distant suppliers, enriching middlemen while its own industries
struggle.
Russia, spurned and sanctioned, turns to
China, to India, to those willing to treat it as
something other than a pariah.
The Eurasian landmass is reconfiguring
itself, and Europe is not at the center.
The EU is on the outside, looking in, a
spectator to its own irrelevance.
The Atlanticists in Brussels believed they
could serve two masters:
their own people and Washington's
geopolitical whims...
They were wrong...!
In this unfolding drama, America and Russia emerge as
twin pillars of Western civilization... different in temperament but
united in their commitment to preserving sovereign nations against
globalist dissolution.
America, the last defender of the West's
entrepreneurial spirit and individual liberty, stands firm
against the forces that would destroy borders and identities.
Russia, keeper of traditional values and
Christian heritage, guards against the cultural nihilism
consuming Europe.
Both understand that civilizations must defend
themselves or perish; neither suffers the death wish that afflicts
the Western European elites.
And of Western Europe?
It is a ghost at the feast, clutching its
empty wineglass, muttering about "norms" and "values" as the
world moves on without it...
The European elites still cling to their
illusions, still believe in the power of rhetoric over reality.
They speak,
-
of "strategic autonomy" while marching in
lockstep with Washington's wars
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of "diversity" while their own cities
become battlegrounds of competing identities
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of "democracy" while silencing dissent
with bureaucratic machinery and media censorship
The voters sense the decay.
They rebel:
-
in France, where Marine Le Pen's
supporters grow by the day
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in Italy, where Giorgia Meloni's
government rejects the EU's dictates on immigration
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in Hungary, where Viktor Orbán
openly defies the liberal orthodoxy
Yet the machine grinds on, dismissing every
protest as populism, every objection as fascism.
The disconnect between rulers and ruled has
never been wider.
The elites, ensconced in their Brussels
bubble, continue to govern as if the people are an
inconvenience, as if democracy means compliance rather than
choice.
The social contract is broken, and the
backlash will only intensify.
There is a cancer in Europe, and it is not the
right or the left.
It is the very idea that a civilization can
exist without roots, that a people can be stripped of its
history and still remain coherent.
The EU was built on the assumption that,
identity was an accident, that men were
interchangeable economic units, that borders were relics of a
barbaric past...!
Now the experiment is failing...
The young flee - to America, to Asia, anywhere
with opportunity and dynamism.
The old huddle in their apartments, watching as
their neighborhoods change beyond recognition. The politicians,
insulated by privilege, continue to lecture about "tolerance" and
"progress," oblivious to the rage building beneath them.
The great realignment is already underway.
The Atlantic widens; the Eurasian landmass
stirs.
America and Russia, for all their rivalry,
understand power in a way Western Europe has forgotten.
They build, they fight, they act decisively.
The EU deconstructs, hesitates, agonizes over
moral dilemmas while others seize the future.
The 21st century will belong to those
who can face it without illusions, who can say "we" and mean
something concrete, who can defend their interests without apology.
Western Europe, as it exists today, is
incapable of this...
Perhaps the EU will linger for years yet, a
hollowed-out institution shuffling through summits and issuing
directives that fewer and fewer obey.
But the spirit is gone.
The people feel it.
The world sees it.
Historians will look back on this era as the
funeral of liberalism - a slow, self-inflicted demise by a thousand
well-intentioned cuts.
The creators of
this collapse will not
be remembered as visionaries but as fools, as men
and women who prized ideology
over survival.
And when the last bureaucrat turns out the lights
in Brussels, who will mourn?
Not the workers whose livelihoods vanished
for the sake of carbon targets.
Not the parents afraid to let their children
play in streets that no longer feel like home.
Not the nations that surrendered their
sovereignty to a project that demanded their deconstruction.
Only the living corpses of the elites
will remain, muttering to each other in the ruins, still convinced
of their own righteousness.
But righteousness is not enough.
The world has always belonged to those who are
willing to fight for it - and Old Europe has forgotten how to
fight...
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