Would you love your own child less because he/she brought forth genetic heritage from your past that wasn't dominant in present generations? Let's pretend you know your family ancestry back to the 1200's. Good. Now, you fall in love and marry a blue eyed blonde man whose mother has brown eyes and auburn hair. Your fourth child has dark eyes, olive skin and a "unique" nose. Do you love him less? This whole entire debate is absurd.<quoted text>
No you are advocating your children's demise. But then you don't care, because you'll be dead by then.
Human beings will continue evolving, and it will happen in such a way so as not to be unusually striking or "alarming". We used to live isolated by race and/or culture. That doesn't exist since the advent of commercial air travel. How you can perceive evolution as "genocide" is maddening.
When I was starting to enter second grade at a new school, my mother walked me into an auditorium filled with children already assigned to their classroom. Suddenly, a voice shouted out above all others. "Look! Look at that little 'Chiminese' girl"! He was pointing my way. I looked around behind me to see this little 'Chiminese' girl. LOL Nope. It was me with the thick dark soup bowl haircut with bangs. I was horrified. My Irish/English Mother later discussed my dismay with my Father's mother.
The summer I was nine, my grandmother with the eyes that were gray, green, or blue depending on attire, whose mother was Cherokee, boarded a Greyhound bus with her three grandchildren (the two who looked very Irish - and me, the "Chiminese" one). She took us to the Smokies in the Carolinas - the home of her mother's people, the land of the Cherokee. We debarked in what seemed to be the middle of nowhere to a forrest of pines in the mountains and then walked a small trail until we reached our destination. There, I saw dozens of children and adults who looked a lot like me -"Chiminese". They quite literally embraced me and welcomed me warmly. I had a glorious day. I never again wondered why I looked different than my siblings with the hazel and light almond eyes, who carried the EXACT same genetic line. Skin color? Eye color? Much ado about nothing.