Some of this is a distant echo of the split between the country and the city, between rural and urban forms of life. I've lived in both, and my propensity towards spontaneous mysticism was far greater when I lived in the countryside - you go for lonely walks in unpeopled places, and a sense of the cosmos as possessing a heterogenous order of its own, quite separate from the patterning of human civilisation, leaps out at you and bedazzles you. Hello birds hello flowers hello trees hello piper at the gates of dawn.
The right-wing thing to do, I think, is to see the complexity and turmoil of urban life as a corruption of the relative homeostasis and implicate order of rural life, and seek to re-impose rural anarchy/spontaneous order upon mass society. Make everything fit back into the village-sized view of how a social system should work, with a place for everyone and everyone in their place.