Where is our dignity? Where has it gone? Where is it with us, who were born to lie and cheat, to cut and thrust, to seek advantage at any price, to be destructively self-interested and to run after things made of shiny plastic or painted iron, and who have been conditioned to do so in the decades that followed? It was stolen from us. It has been bought from us. We live in a world without dignity and have been bent into miserable existences determined by corporations. But the people in the jungle, in silence, without their own possessions and in solid community and sense, that’s what we call primitive. Because we wear such colorful functional clothing made of plastic and it is not. Because hardly anyone can fill the concept of dignity with any content. Let alone recognize it, even if it were in front of him. When dying, the term is used again. At the end of a life without dignity, which one was forced to sell. Because everyone wants to die with dignity. So as fast as possible, that is called in this context. Understandable.