As one who recently took a mental vacation from it all, I can certainly empathize.
But here's a different way to look at it. Rather than Dead End Cynicism, try looking at it as just another door. Recognizing that it really is all crap, that we probably are ultimately doomed (well we are anyway, individually, due to the Basic Law of Mortality) but still....Paradoxically, that can just be a new starting point.
Here's a suggestion. Visit the website to the book Hope's Edge by Francis Moore Lappe. She wrote Diet for a Small PLanet, and recently wrote a new book about exactly the syndrome you're expressing.
I heard a talk by her on the radio many years ago, and it literally changed my life. I didn't become a health-food freak (far from it) but she has a really good attitude about squarely facing the crap of this world, and still holding on to hope and the search for solutions.
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The website is:
http://www.dietforasmallplanet.com/Excerpt from the prologue (I don;t think she'd mind an excerpt this length, as it's a plug for her book.)
http://www.dietforasmallplanet.com/documents/prologue.PDFExcerpt from Hope’s Edge: The Next Diet for a Small Planet
© 2002 Frances Moore Lappé and Anna Lappé (J.P. Tarcher/Putnam)
THE NEW BATTLE FOR OUR HEARTS
My children are acutely aware that the choices of human beings alive today are like none their forebears faced.
Their choices—our choices—have ultimate consequences, not only for the thousands of species we’re destroying
each year but for us, the dominant species, as well. What a terrifying thought. What an extraordinary opportunity.
But to perceive crisis as opportunity requires clear perception: We must grasp the nature of the crisis and what each
of us can do to address it.
That’s tough in any case, but it’s especially hard to see opportunity when we’re locked within a new
ideological battle, one shaping our planet, one shaping our minds. The overt fight between capitalism and
communism is over. But we’re caught in a subtler yet even more profound struggle, one played out in small ways
day by day, moment to moment. It is a battle over defining who we are as human beings, one staking the very
edges of possibility for our species.
The new battle is not waged with tanks or measured in nuclear stockpiles; it’s fought with ideas, the ideas that
explain our world and determine what’s possible in it, ideas repeated so often they become our own internal voice.
In the face of the unprecedented ecological and social crisis, our organs of mass media rarely do more than
reinforce the notion that global corporate capitalism is our only hope. They feed us messages that the only way to
feed the world is with huge agribusinesses relying on massive infusions of pesticides and chemical fertilizers, and
on giant feedlots pumping cattle with tons of grain, hormones, and antibiotics. We seldom hear about the ways in
which this highly concentrated factory-farming system is rapidly destroying the resources we need to ensure our
long-term well-being. How often are we alerted to the fact that this system is a root cause of new threats to our
health, ranging from heart disease to mad cow disease to the weakening of antibiotics’ protection?
Headlines blast us with seemingly disconnected events—about genetically modified foods, the World Trade
Organization, food trade wars—but our hunger to know what all this really means is rarely satisfied. Such concepts
as globalization, even persistent world hunger, remain abstractions for most of us, and understanding how all of
this determines the quality of our lives and what we can each do about it—that’s even less clear.
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