You're all terribly confused and way off the mark! As national leader of the local Fotzepolitik party (motto: equality for all), allow me to explain...
The brain is an organ that operates due to chemical reaction. Much like a car, or a guitar string (to keep things relevant), or a potato. There are interpretations of definite, unquestionable scientic data to back-up this statement (I can personally attest to this as I have seen pictures of brain scans myself). Certain chemicals produce better quality people (such as Ghandi, Mother Therresa, Einstein, Newton, Florence Nightingale, Tony Blair, etc), whereas other chemicals produce faulty people like Ghengis Khan, Slobby Dan Milosoveridgeidish (sp?), Mugabe, Tony Blair, etc.
When your car/string/potato no longer functions properly, you throw it away and buy a new one, as any good consumer would. A Ford Model T is simply not as efficient as a modern Ferrari or Volvo, and old cars go rusty and stop working. A old guitar string loses its moisture and odour and doesn't look as shiny as a new string. An old potato developes those ugly tumescent growths and goes black, whereas the new Monsanto chemo-spud-u-like will reform itself overnight if left in the bread bin under light of a secret frequency. But, at the risk of being called a pinko-liberal, people cannot be replaced so easily (immigration restrictions, ageing process, etc). If our lot are to survive in these dark and troubling times of lack of deference and disobedience, we must become more efficient.
It's just a matter of discovering which chemicals do what. Imagine how happy you will all be when you can take a tablet/injection/enema to make you happy to work 7 days a weeks and be happy. No more lapses of concentration, no more time wasting (talking & laughing with colleagues, etc). Just a deep, satisfying happiness! Every tune you make will make everyone equally happy, and every tune anyone else makes will make you happy! No need for money. Your benefactor (or to use the old term, employer) will provide a place for you to sleep during shortages of am-phekin-awake (TM) and a place to consume your other pills. No need to shit either, any byproduct can be sweated out and recycled.
There is of course another solution to the Jonny Foreigner (JF) problem. Here in Staffordshire, England, in the heartland of our land of hope and glory, where folk have been Tory since the Norman invasion (damn those French - we haven't forgotten!), where fox hunting is a right of passage and corruption is institutionalised, here we have started to profit from, wait for it, arms dealings! Our County Council has invested £13.1 million in the world's 15 biggest arms companies. Derbyshire (the nearest other county to where I live) has invested £17.4 million. Nationally it's £723 million. Doesn't that fill you fellow brits with a warm glowing feeling? Now that's what I call sensible use of council tax. As a Staffs CC spokesperson said, '...
the authority employed an investment manager who drew up a criteria for socially responsible investments '
I also, am full of shit.