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@kali "Should we consider collapse?" Yes.
"How do we talk about it?" What kind of output do you want from the discussion? It starts with defining your scope and goals.
Minimizing the damage is still a matter of dismantling the economic and social structures that are causing and perpetuating the problems and since those structures defend themselves with violence, most people back away from that conversation, especially since:
Adapting to whatever damage is coming is something we have to do regardless of what we say and do about the causes. Jem Bendell's #DeepAdaptation got a lot of conversations going in this space. But it's hard to know what's even possible if the extent of the coming changes is so hard to predict it's mostly speculation. So:
Do we speculate on the coming changes? Build a tree of possibilities and contingencies and plans so we can at least react quickly to things as they happen? How do we build the resources and infrastructure to do that, given that our systems are still configured to make it worse? Back to the first conversation.
Compassion is radical realism.
When another’s suffering spills over, our task is not to punish but to help.
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Recognizing the emotional patterns we experience in response to collapse awareness...
https://www.collapseclub.com/riding-the-roller-coaster
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The Story That Should Not Have Been:
This was not how the human story was meant to end..
Not with melting glaciers and rising walls.
Not with billionaires escaping upward while the oceans crept in.
Not with the silence of forests drowned out by the hum of devices..
We began with bare feet and open hands,
curious, uncertain, staring into the dark with fire in our eyes..
We learned to grow, gather, and grieve.
We built homes, songs, and systems.
We touched the moon.
And then....we touched nothing.
Nothing real.
Just numbers on screens and dopamine loops,
algorithms tighter than the bonds between neighbours.
We called it progress.
We made gods of GDP and efficiency.
We grew the economy like it was a crop,
and burned the soil beneath it.
We built machines that outpaced our wisdom.
Tools without elders.
Profit without pause.
Comfort without community.
The Earth groaned,
and we handed out loyalty cards.
The sky cracked,
and we installed air-conditioning.
We did not adapt... we monetised the crisis.
Democracy?
We sold that, too.
Votes drowned in money.
Truth fragmented by code.
Fear rebranded as policy.
The strongmen did not seize power.
We gave it to them...for stability, for screens, for noise.
Inequality?
Designed, not accidental.
A system where five men own more than half the world.
While billions hustle for rent,
they own the future, the data, the air.
Let us not pretend everyone chose this.
Some resisted.
Some warned.
Many were silenced,
while the architects of collapse called it freedom
and moved their assets offshore.
And now...
the insects are gone.
The water is plastic.
The children are anxious,
and the gods are corporations.
So we ask..
Is this how it ends?
The great arc of human becoming..
from toolmakers to terraformers to a footnote in a geology textbook?
It did not have to be this way.
The warnings were clear.
The crossroads came again and again,
and still, we pressed the accelerator.
But even now..
if there is a fragment of clarity left,
if there is one ember unextinguished....
let it burn for this:
Not a return to what was,
but a return to what matters.
Not endless expansion,
but rooted kinship.
Not empire,
but ecosystem.
Not more,
but enough.
Let it be said that we stood at the edge...
saw clearly,
named the failure,
and turned.
Not to be saved..
but to begin again.
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#ClimateJustice
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#EcoGrief
#PostCapitalism