Horror never breaks down the door; it enters by asking permission to "clean house." In 1930s Germany, they didn't start with trains, they started with words. They invented Blut und Boden: Blood and Soil. A simple and lethal idea: the land belongs only to one bloodline, and whoever doesn't have it is not a citizen. They are a nuisance. Or a tool.
Today, that echo returns in a new guise. It's called "National Priority." It sounds administrative, it sounds logical, right? But it's the same poison. It's the insidious segregation that decides, based on where you were born, whether you have the right to justice or whether you are a shadow only good for scrubbing the floors of the "chosen."
When the far right classifies the population, it's taking inventory. Those of "our blood" have the privilege; the others, those who come from elsewhere, are the subcategory.
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