All of us grow up in particular realities - a home, family, a clan, a small town, a neighborhood. Depending upon how we're brought up, we are either deeply aware of the particular reading of reality into which we are born, or we are peripherally aware of it.
Come, let us have some tea and continue to talk about happy things.
Every man who has shown the world the way to beauty, to true culture, has been a rebel, a 'universal' without patriotism, without home, who has found his people everywhere.
Two hundred or more years ago most people on the planet were never aware of any reality other than the one into which they were brought up.
It is impossible to fuse totally with a culture for which you feel a measure of antagonism.