(September 16, 2015 at 8:14 am)pocaracas Wrote: Rob, they do that, but they think of more divisions within the muslim religion...
@lemmon, of course that, as long as they're not settled, many more than 20% will be angry at the "host" countries.
Once they are settled... I don't know.. depends on how they are arranged, I guess. If in ghettos, then yeah, for sure... things will be stupidly difficult to control.
If the people with the money decide to spread them around so that only a handful of muslim families stay in a given town, then I'd wager that they will integrate into the community.
The 20% islamists sounds too much. If they are islamists, they would have remained in Syria, doing their jobs there. Some, indeed may attempt to come to Europe - that's why the borders are closing, to try to ID these guys and keep them in check. They should be a small minority... and, if the majority get settled in separate places these islamists will have a hard time recruiting and spewing their speech of hatred.
Well irregardless of religion there are some huge hurdles here like : how many speak the language of the country they're in? Do they have a valid high school education? Are they skilled? If so are they qualified in said country?
If your gonna let them in you have to do a few things. First off a sworn statement they will not hard won western liberties, then you need to work on getting them in good housing and working asap. I would suggest a program that will put them a few at a place in existing real estate, giving them German neighbors while places with a few other refugee family's nearby. Then you start German immersion classes and give them a high school education and run various upgrade programs for the skilled labours. Also make sure that the state benefits aren't going to last forever and make it clear they will have to earn their keep like everyone else.
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