by accept_death » Mon 09 May 2005, 14:10:23
Hmm, to give some additional background on my condition; I've always been a pretty depressed person. Even in the booming Clinton years, I entertained thoughts of suicide on a daily basis. While I wasn't particularly serious about going through with it (After all, I was only an adolescent, I'm 22 now), getting through those years was very difficult. Upon graduating High School and finding a college I was excited about, I had a couple years of extreme hope. I felt I'd paid my dues as a depressed youngster, and now was ready to go about my life as a member of this society. I'd found an interest (film) that while it wasn't "lucrative" in its own right, our wealthy society made it possible for me to do it even if I wouldn't make tons of money. I could get by on the table scraps (by taking a minimum wage job here and there, living frugally). The cheapness of digital video and the internet made a satisfying life on a low income seem possible and appealing to me. Coincidently this was also about the time I learned to drive, and recieved a car. I loved the freedom this gave me, and I began taking an extreme interest in our infrastructure, as I could now tour it with such ease. The visual landscape fascinated me to no end, and I decided that I wanted to dedicate myself to making films about it.
I guess there is still time to go about doing what I want. In fact, I now believe filming our landscape today is a more noble activity than I first thought, considering how it's likely to change drastically (not so much the buildings themselves, but rather how we use them, AKA a traffic jam on the highway, people in the future might forget what those looked like). But it comes at the expense of my own personal future benefit in that I doubt filmmaking will be around in a low energy future. The skills I'd acquire as a filmmaker would be useless come post peak. In that sense I feel as if I'm wasting my time, even though I'm doing something I love.
I'm probably rambling on too much but it seems that while I certainly take an interest in sustainability matters, they aren't something I want to participate in to a massive degree. I still want to live in a city, but a relatively sustainable one though, like Portland, OR. I still want to drive, but not in my daily life, just the occasional trip out into the wilderness, I'll bike locally. I still want to own a house eventually, but a modest (by today's standards) 1,000 sf well-built bungalow in a dense neighborhood. I'll do what I can to make it sustainable, grow a garden on my small patch of land, put up solar panels, etc. Basically, while I'm willing to do some things to reduce my consumption, I don't know if I'm willing to go "all out" and do something like join an eco-village in the middle of nowhere, or "live of the land" . It's hard to tell if the changes I'm willing (or not willing) to make are enough to warrant full fledged denial of a potentially far more serious crisis that will make my "American Dream" unattainable. Even if I consider my dream to be pretty modest compared to some people's.
In the meantime I'm holding onto the above dream in order to get myself through what's turned out to be a rather difficult semester of college that's making me somewhat bitter, considering the ridiculously high tuition my parents paid to send me here. Next year should be much better though, where I can do a thesis film on whatever I want... If only I can hang on and deal with the current anxiety a couple more weeks. I think one of the biggest reasons for my recent depression is how disillusioned I am with leftist politics in academia. Growing up in a right-wing household, I thought I might have found a group of people more to my liking. Instead I find myself pandering to my proffessors their PC politics so they will sign my pass forms. It makes me ill.
But that's my basic story. As far as how it relates to me original question, I think it puts me on a middle ground. I want to acknoweldge peak oil - lite, but not peak oil - "oh sh*t, this is serious".