It’s finally happened. The movers and the shakers, the doers, of this world have all been diagnosed with an array of neurodevelopmental disorders, leading to unavoidable burnout due to the complete exhaustion that comes with being forced to do fuck all but contemplate your own navel, ultimately leaving the world unattended for just about long enough for the meek to think they’ve inherited the earth.
The result? Well, take a second to look around you. You’ll either see a sea of zombies with their heads bent at an awkward angle, trying to make sense of millions of pixels forming ridiculous – artificially generated and based on the cookies they’ve let crumble all over their digital existence – shapes on a magnetic screen lit by sickly blue to keep them from ever having a restful night’s sleep ever again… Or worse, you’ll accidentally subject yourself to the news.
Right, that’s enough of the doomsday pish. But, sadly, I don’t think I’m too far off. We’ve become oh so self-absorbed. People seem to think it’s morally acceptable to apply for a job whilst filled to the brim with a self-inflicted parasite, fully intending on going on maternity leave within three months of being offered the position – a position that ideally should have been awarded someone with a work ethic, had the recruiting party had even one iota of business acumen. They’re eliminating any chance of progress – it’s the opposite of a sustainable solution.
Once upon a time, human beings were capable of original thought and problem solution, enough to justify some degree of autonomy. Today, we’re on the precipice of social alienation due to an increasingly dangerous heteronomy. Go read some of what Science Direct wrote on the subject if you haven’t already.
Or you could study the collective works of philosophers Marx, Hegel and Kant. Or perhaps the works of this philosopher will be more to your liking?
I’d argue that the lack of empathy, the minimal importance your work has in your life and the general beigeness of society that the new omni-Deus/lord panic has invoked is alienating us further and further from anything other than apocalyptic apathy with every insincere ‘we’ uttered.
We, the people, are unequivocally fucked. Unless we wake the fuck up.
That’s it for today. Bleak, I know. If the world is still turning a week from now, I shall see you next Tuesday. Meanwhile, you should listen to this absolute gem from one of my favourite bands of all time; Flotsam and Jetsam.