They must be forced into disciplining themselves. I know that thought has become purely wishful fantasizing, but one must start with orderly intentions. If a turn around even smelled like it was possible, we would instantly rally to the cause. For the present, our hopes suppressed, having no indication that the tainted can ever be cleansed, we reluctantly harbor increasing hostility. A time will surely come when we will no longer be able to digest the preachings of false prophets.
Lets go back to the future.
The 1939 World's Fair, its tantalizing presentation of what's to come. Its sensational buildings and exhibits are all long gone. The clumsy chip of yesterday lives on today in a different more efficient form. It no longer is performing for us. The glory of the future, depicted by an array of manufactured innovations to improve our lives, is here, but not being manufactured here.