Ordinary Jews have allowed themselves to become loathsome. They think religion is science, they crave circuses instead of information, they are lazy, and they let their pandering media pundits of choice think for them.
It's natural to despise such people. They cannot be changed, improved, or made noble, but they can be milked.
I figured I would go ahead and invoke Godwin's Law. Your "insightful" fascists diatribe, which I fixed for clarity, seemed an appropriate place to start.
The entire planet is absolutely covered with at least one, often both, of those, just in less economic forms. Solar, wind, tidal, plants, worms, poor people, etc.
Wait a second. You can harvest poor people to fuel my Hummer? My opinion of the viability of Green Technologies has just changed. Starting my soylent green corporation tommorrow!!!
Lets say he's right that all alien societies do succumb to VR instinct fulfillment and abandon all further progression of society. Perhaps our universe is filled with the empty husks of species that progressed to the point where they could tap their own pleasure center neurons and then died out.
If you believe that by pointing this out we can somehow prevent our species from succumbing to the same result, then the problem of the paradox comes right back. As these aliens species must have had the same reservations before they fell to the darkness of VR.
Or he believes to be so clever that no alien species could have pointed out this trap in time. So they all fell to ruin. But we are more clever so we can prevail, now that we know, whilst all of the others have clearly epic failed.
Or he is just a philosophical pessimist languishing in the doomy juices of determinism. As no amount of pointing out the impending doom will change the course. Thus the paradox is avoided and we all get to die a pleasure filled VR death.
Or he is just doing some geeky mental imagination masturbation and wants to share the "fruits" of his labor.
The last choice I actually have the most respect for as it might eventually lead to something useful. Possibly sowing the "seeds" of other great ideas.
The one day you'd sell your soul for something, souls are a glut.