by HamRadioRocks » Sat 10 Mar 2007, 00:18:00
When I was a kid, I was too squeamish to watch a horror movie. In the past decade, I've become a big fan. The more horror movies I see, the easier it is for me to laugh off the gore, even when it's done with a chainsaw in Texas. (The remake and the prequel of the remake are EXTREMELY gross. Don't watch before Thanksgiving or Christmas unless you're REALLY desperate to lower your weight and blood cholesterol.) I can easily laugh off horror movies now, because I'm reassured by the fact that they are as fictional as "Star Wars".
I used to find the concept of porn films objectionable. Then I rented a porn flick and began yawning about 25 minutes in. Nothing happened - it was just a series of unrelated sex scenes in a hotel specifically designated for people to have sex. The women weren't that attractive - their breasts just didn't look right, and that detracted from the rest of their appearance. The poor quality of the acting was second to that of the human characters in the grossly overrated movie _2001: A Space Odyssey_.
Today, I find neither horror movies nor porn films disturbing. I find reality to be disturbing. There were the September 11th attacks, the annual reminders of the September 11th attacks, the Beltway Sniper Spree (lived in the DC area at the time), the drip-drip-drip of bad news in Iraq, the destruction of New Orleans after Hurricane Katrina, Peak Oil, and global warming. No, I didn't see _Fahrenheit 911_. I didn't have time to watch it in 2004 and then decided to wait until 2009 to see it. In my opinion, I deserve a Nobel Peace Prize for refusing to see it while Bush is in office. (One question: Would Bush-loving rednecks and anti-American foreigners team up to beat me to a pulp?)
It's been nearly 2 years since I first read about Peak Oil at this site. I knew even as a kid in the 1980s that world fossil fuel supplies were limited and that society would need to break away from dependence on it. But the idea that Peak Oil was close at hand and not 30 years in the future was a SHOCK to me. It broke my heart that the future of high technology, abundant clean energy, longer lifespans (was hoping to live to see the 22nd century dawn), colonizing space, sending space probes to the stars, and talking to alien civilizations would remain as fictional as Star Trek. This was the future that was promised to me by exhibits at Chicago's Museum of Science and Industry and Disney World's EPCOT Center. I was also thinking that I'd one day be wealthy by investing for value like Warren Buffett and Benjamin Graham. Of course, what good is being ultra-wealthy in a world that might not be able to satisfy my basic needs (like food and shelter), much less the woderful life of Warren Buffett? (At least I never aspired to own mansions, yachts luxury cars, and other status symbols.) Peak Oil was a bigger disappointment than finding out that I wasn't really dating Mandy Moore and it was all just a dream. At least I never seriously expected to date Mandy Moore. (It's more likely than winning Powerball, though.)
Last summer, I saw Al Gore's movie _An Inconvenient Truth_. I knew even as a kid in the 1980s that fossil fuels polluted and would lead to global warming. But I was SHOCKED to learn that serious effects of global warming were already happening, not looming 30 years in the future.
In spite of everything I learned about Peak Oil and global warming, I was optimistic enough to think that maybe, just maybe the doomers were overlooking something. Maybe high energy prices would spur development of alternative fuels. Maybe ethanol from switchgrass would be the way to go. Maybe Maybe scientists will one day perfect nuclear fusion so that it yields more energy than it consumes.
Then I read the book _Powerdown_. All my hopes about the future of society were DASHED! The book convinced me that the wonderful EPCOT future I was hoping for couldn't possibly happen. The most optimistic scenario was the powerdown scenario. I knew from a local sustainability discussion group (which I attended last fall) and a local voluntary simplicity discussion group (which I've been attending this winter) that even with the conservation efforts I've been making (like turning the thermostat down to 59 degrees, the Second Nature green electricity program, the rope caulking in the windows, the plastic window insulation, and reducing the short car trips), I still use double my share of the earth's resources. I'm not about to sweat in an 80+ degree house (still set the thermostat to maintain 79 degrees in summer), I'm not about to give up driving, I'm not about to give up flying, and I'm not about to give up meat.
So I learned that the only two possible scenarios are Powerdown and Last One Standing. The Iraq War supports the Last One Standing scenario. The fact that most people are wasteful and don't give a hoot about Peak Oil or global warming undermine the Powerdown scenario.
I remember I used to laugh when I read my parents' copy of the book _How To Survive In The Coming Bad Years_. In this book, Howard Ruff insisted that hyperinflation and the collapse of civilization were inevitable and advised his readers to stockpile gold and guns. Of course, I was too busy watching "Sesame Street" at the time this book came out in 1979 to know that hyperinflation was about to precipitate the collapse of civilization. Since I was reading this book well into the 1990s, I was also laughing about the fact that anyone who followed Ruff's advice ended up depending on the welfare programs he was always ranting against.
Now I find myself thinking more like Howard Ruff, minus the welfare part.
Two years ago, I enjoyed reading the rantings of the Mogambo Guru. Then I tuned out - I got tired of him. Now I realize that I've become more like him and I was getting tired of my own cynicism.
I'm so cynical that I find it hard to believe that I like bubblegum pop music (Britney, Christina, Mandy, Jessica, JoJo) and other bubblegum entertainment ("Hannah Montana", "Lizzie McGuire", "Drake and Josh", "Saved By The Bell", _Chasing Liberty_, _Ferris Bueller's Day Off_, _Beverly Hills Cop_, _Smokey and the Bandit_, etc.).
I'm so cynical that I find it hard to believe that I've always HATED grunge and alternative music.
I feel so mixed up.