I’ve hovered around this board and others, and many other peak oil sources on the web, reading about all that I could on energy alternatives – the best possible outcomes, as well as survival methods – if/when the worst should come to pass – and, of course, dieoff, all of which really made me feel very depressed.
And then, suddenly, a funny thing happened. My inner optimist kicked in. And almost immediately, I stopped feeling depressed. In the face of what appears to be an imminent global energy crisis/catastrophe, how can this be?
I think it began when I realized that there was no need to feel depressed, and no need to worry for the uncertainty of the future. I decided at this point that I would live each and every day to its fullest, as if it were my very last. And you know something? Whether that winds up being 5 years from now in the midst of the Doomsday Peak Oil/Economic Crash, or 105 years from now in a post-Oil age of renewable fuels and/or self-sufficiency, I think I’ll be able to go to meet my Maker at peace and with the feeling that I led a good life, I treated everyone justly, with due respect and kindness, and had a wonderful time in the process.
I think this is where I differ from Matt and the other doom and gloomers here. What’s stopping all of you from putting a loaded gun to your temples and pulling the trigger now? Seriously. You’re all chicken littles who may as well be among the living dead. You’re so worried about the impending collapse of civilization that many of you probably spend most of your waking hours watching the gas prices and the markets, anxiously awaiting that dreadful moment when the oil spicket from the Middle East runs dry, resulting in that massive stock market crash, and the bottom falling out of the global economy. Why worry? If it’s going to happen, it’s going to happen, and as Matt has gone through such great pains to illustrate on his website, it seems like there’s little that we can do to stop it, or little chance of any of us surviving the aftermath – or even wanting to survive the aftermath. So why not just end it all already?
I don’t mean to sound harsh, but really, I can’t help but shake my head at all of the senseless, pitiful wallowing that I am reading here. If we’ve only got a matter of days, months, years, or whatever amount of time there is left before the crash and burning of modern civilization, I plan on enjoying myself in every moment of that time that I have. And who knows? There might just be that revolutionary technological breakthrough or social conscious shift of some kind that somehow yet ensures a continuous and prosperous future for mankind sans oil and fossil fuels. But I guess even then, Matt and the other doom and gloomers will find something else to worry themselves to death about.
Don’t get me wrong. I like to plan for the future as much as the next person does. Maybe more so. But with or without peak oil on the horizon, tomorrow is never guaranteed. That 20 mile-wide “planet-busting” asteroid the scientists failed to find in the heavens could ram itself smack into the Earth at 3 am tomorrow morning -- well before the world truly acknowledges peak oil.
Carpe diem. Seize the day! And, dammit, lighten up a little, folks!





ok, you got me.

