It makes me think of this episode specifically:
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Monsters_Are_Due_on_Maple_Street
I remember watching/reading/dissecting this episode in junior high. In Ohio. It’s fucking nuts to see this playing out in real life.
The ending narration:
The tools of conquest do not necessarily come with bombs and explosions and fallout. There are weapons that are simply thoughts, attitudes, prejudices … to be found only in the minds of men. For the record, prejudices can kill … and suspicion can destroy … and a thoughtless, frightened search for a scapegoat has a fallout all of its own—for the children and the children yet unborn.
That really is how it feels. The Haitians are more my neighbors than jackass Vance.
I feel like I’ve been living in the Twilight Zone or Outer Limits since the 80s. Things seemed they were going to take a turn for the better in the mid nineties, for about a year then went buck wild, not in a good way.
Yeah. When you step back and look at the whole thing objectively it’s wild what’s going on.
