No I didn't, but you knew that already, didn't you?
It is more that one often gets the feeling why perusing the discussions here, that one is on a Country Club for Moderate Young Gentlemen. Now there is nothing intrinsically wrong with that, but the lack of input from those not naturally belonging in such an environment makes the debates sterile and dull, disregarding the cleverness of those participating. Echo chamber would be an exaggeration, but in this particular doxic room I can't hear much dissonance, and that is not due to my tinnitus I am afraid.
I am not impressed by that statement above, whatever florid the language. My assumption is rather that we are dealing with a long of quite comfortable young men, and having spent almost half a century on this miserable planet my experience both first- and second hand gives me reason to think that one should search elsewhere for anxiety and abuse. I suppose some of you are actively engaged in politics, but it is more my impression that most of like to discuss on message boards. Nothing wrong with that either, but then there is no reason for dramatic statements. I honestly think that for most of you the world is basically in order. You are free to prove me wrong.
And, the hat, was not unnecessary. I doesn't reflect favourably on you, it gives an impression of impertinence.
I think this, and the first post I responded to, is mostly spot on. And your prose is, as always, a pleasure to read.
I just take issue with the word "comfort" and "few worries". I would offer "stuck", "overwhelmed", and "complacent" in its stead. In many ways we are an incredibly comfortable, but in that kind of way a wealthy prisoner with a wide open, but un-vetted, escape might be. The fear that bolting is more dangerous than staying. An abused spouse, only with society, the state, and the system being much, much more than a spouse.
We saw the last radically-minded generation, our parents, get completely co-opted by the system, watched Occupy do absolutely nothing except make finance careers uncool which just means we're surrendering even more of the system to those who don't care to fix things. We're incredibly nonviolent except when one of us snaps and shoots schoolmates, so we're not about to revolt against the state and they know it. Plus we don't know how to stop the giant blackmail machine (NSA) that has written record of so, so many crimes (drug crimes mostly, but all the others too) committed by my drug-friendly generation. We know that if we want to make change, we have to go all in at once, unified, and not step too early and get picked off one by one. It's like trading stocks, trying to guess what the other investors are going to guess what you'll guess they'll guess, only lives are at stake.
And then our planet is on the brink of some radically dangerous change and I can't help but notice that three generations of Americans secretly
want the apocalypse, because of course "
I'm going to be one of the survivors" ("amirite?") and it would make life so much more existentially simple. It makes doing the obvious: putting solar panels on every rooftop, building high speed rail, switching to electric cars and sustainable agriculture, aka the easiest public works project in the history of major public works projects in the entire history of humanity, out of our reach. If we weren't nonviolent, this is what we'd be taking up arms for.
So I meant it when I said "few worries" translates to just a couple of big worries. You're probably right that if you want to fret about things, there are better ways to do that. But it keeps me awake at night. It's 4:26 am as I finish this post.
The hat was "and now I tip my hat/don my hat and continue living that reality". It represents my mix of a disposition for enthusiasm with present exasperation with everything aforementioned.
I should add that in case people get the impression that I am harsh and disreptful towards mr Hygro, he is in fact one of my favourite posters here.
I am quite honored to read that. Thank you.