They Told You Diversity Builds Nations They Lied...

The Quiet Truth About Diversity No One in Power Wants to Admit!

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Diversity Divides Us…

We CAN Unite But First, Drop the Diversity Kool-Aid

Let’s start with a painfully obvious truth nobody in Washington seems to grasp: you can’t unify a country by glorifying what keeps it divided.

We were sold this sweet little lie that “diversity is our strength.” No. Diversity is our reality. Unity is our strength. Always has been. Always will be.

And yet, here we are, decades deep into the Diversity Olympics, handing out gold medals to anyone who refuses to assimilate. We’ve gone from E Pluribus Unum to E Pluribus... Whatever.

You show up to a country for a better life and the first thing they hand you is a pamphlet about how great your old life was. Not a language guide. Not an American history book. Just a pat on the back and a reminder to “never forget where you came from.”

Here’s a thought: What if we did forget where we came from for five seconds and remembered where we are?

America.

Land of opportunity, sure.

But also land of laws, common language, shared culture, and once upon a time a sense of national identity that wasn’t up for debate.

Today? You’re a xenophobe if you ask someone to learn English. You’re a bigot if you suggest that flying the flag of your new country might be more important than flying the one from the failed state you left behind.

That’s not immigration. That’s balkanization.

That’s how you break a country not build one.

And the people cheering this on? The ones who want every school cafeteria to look like a United Nations potluck? They don’t want unity. They want power. Because a fragmented society is a controllable society. Pit the tribes against each other, and the ruling class never has to worry about being overthrown. Too many language barriers at the town hall meeting.

This isn’t complicated.

A house divided can’t stand. And a country with 300 dialects and zero cultural spine isn’t a melting pot. It’s a microwave disaster.

So no, I don’t care how many ethnic studies programs you fund. If we can’t agree on a common language, a shared set of values, or the basic idea that America is worth preserving, we’re not a nation. We’re a mall food court.

You want real strength? Teach English. Teach the Constitution. Teach the difference between freedom and the oppressive garbage most people came here to escape.

Stop pretending that asking someone to assimilate is an act of violence. It’s an invitation. To belong. To be part of something bigger than yourself. To build a future instead of dragging your past into every classroom, courtroom, and city council meeting.

This country was built on unity, not identity parades.

So the next time someone tells you diversity is our strength?

Ask them this: What the hell good is diversity if nobody can understand each other?

Wake up. Unite. Or watch it all fall apart.