by kochevnik » Thu 02 Mar 2006, 01:44:02
$this->bbcode_second_pass_quote('InnerSuburbia', 'B')ecoming a survivalist is no better than being a neocon. Both are all about looking out for your own *ss. Maybe if people would rediscover civic virtue everyone would be better off and we could pull ourselves out of this mess. Working together gives us hope. Becoming a survivalist just worsens the problem. I may die, but it will be with a clean conscience.
I can't let this one slide - you clearly show you understand NEITHER neocons, nor survivalists. A neocon is out to rule the world - a survivalist is out to do their damndest to keep the rulers of the world off their backs. I would also bet dollars to donuts that you have no one close to you, certainly no children.
When I was a boy, I spent the first 10 years of my life mostly living in 'inner suburbia'. About the time I was ten, my father moved us from the cushy life to a hard-scrabble country life. I went from HVAC to chopping 10 cords of wood each winter by hand. Many times I think about what a fundamental change this caused in my life - I am utterly convinced that it was one of the defining changes in my life. If I would have stayed a suburban brat, I would have grown up a slightly neurotic, fearful kid with a pretty big inferiority complex because I never really learned ANY skill (or hard life lesson) of any real consequence.
Every time I read a post like yours, I see the person I might have been had my father not made the decision he had. I see complacency, weakness and a certain small amount of (undeserved) smugness, especially about things which you clearly show you have no experience in the things you are so sure about. If you really, HONESTLY believe that your position on all this is : "I may die, but it will be with a clean conscience." then I feel truly sorry for you and anyone dependent upon you, because I would be willing to bet, you'll eventually get your wish.
For me, if I'm going down, I'll be kicking and screaming every millimeter of the way. The way I look at it, not only do my descendants depend on me, but my ancestors literally fought tooth and nail so that I could have the PRIVILEGE of having a place in human history at this particular point in time. If somehow was magically transported and forced to face my grandfather and my grandsons, forced to atone, to explain my actions during this time, I highly doubt any of them would give me one iota of slack for not doing my absolutely best to kick ass and take names along the way.
So many I see here, and in the real world, place their entire future in the hands of 'other' people. That's a crock, it's a copout, and it's completely lame. In spite of what the world may have drilled into your impressionable skull, being a candy-ass is not a sign of an evolved human being - it's just the sign of being a candy-ass.
"In a room full of people, the one you know the least about, is yourself." ~my father