Where will we end up and when?

“EDWARDS’S GREAT WEST AND HER COMMERCIAL METROPOLIS, A GENERAL VIEW OF THE WEST, AND A COMPLETE HISTORY OF ST. LOUIS, FROM THE LANDING OF LIGUESTE, IN 1764, TO THE PRESENT TIME”
“Entered according to the Act of Congress, in the year 1860 Page 245”
“For more than a year after St. Louis was founded, the in habitants were contented and happy, and lived in a state of perfect harmony. There were no statutes, no lawgivers, no prisons. There were a few leading inhabitants who were looked upon in the light of patriarchs by the rest, to whom were submitted any little differences that would arise, and whose opinions had all the force of judicial decisions.”
“The people who formed the first settlement at St. Louis were a different people from those which form the present population of the Great Metropolis of the West. Almost all of them were natives of the province of Louisiana or Canada, and consequently from their childhood had been unaccustomed to the luxuries of life and were strangers to the artificial wants incident to older countries, and created by the indulgences of a more advanced stage of civilization. Divested of all extravagance in their wishes, they did not pursue wealth with the devotion so characteristic of modern day. They did not make it a god, for whom they were ready to sacrifice all of their temporal comforts and peril their eternal welfare. Contented with little, they had no motive to great exertion, and when their simple desires were satisfied, they endeavored to cultivate the art of being happy with each other.”
“At that early time there was a fraternal bond which united the community. There was but little division of interest, there were no castes of society, no temptations to test human weakness. All were on an equality, with the same habits and tastes. Their little cabins, formed by logs set upon their ends, and then roofed in, were the very rendezvous of happiness. The dance, the festive song, the uncontrolled mirth, all bore evidence that their spirits were untrammeled by the selfish cares of life, and reveled in the sans souci ecstasy of simple pleasures. Enjoyment was the aim and end of their being; and though they were woefully deficient in mental cultivation, their tastes did not flow into those vicious channels so characteristic of an ignorant people; they were marked by simplicity and untainted by degradation.”
“Such were the characteristics of the first settlers of St. Louis, who, though settling in a wilderness, and suffering the almost numberless deprivations inseparable from an infant colony, yet enjoyed a larger measure of happiness, and had less of culpable frailties than the inhabitants who now dwell in the city they founded.”
That passage in a nutshell is the REAL Green local of people and place. This wisdom is something to reflect on for the individual and small community. It is of a time that can’t be replicated but in a future world of decline a possible view of a new human period of enlightenment that is not technical but instead spiritual. Affluence will decline but spiritual community will grow.
Mental time travel fascinates me. Imagining an earlier time is part of what REAL Green focuses on because it seeks a merger of the best of the new and old in a hybridization for the journey back.
I am of a different breed because I do not see a sci-fi travel to the futuristic world of robots and super intelligence. I see a return to earlier times. I see a new respect for our immediate ancestors. Imagine the life of your grandparents. Many aspects of their time period will be part of our first step back except the momentum of growth they felt will be instead a feeling of forced degrowth.
The post above commenting on frontier St. louis in 1764 was written by Edwards in 1860 St. Louis, Missouri. I hope for a return to the simplicity and happiness of spirit described in Edward’s post.
My REAL Green homestead of 300 acres diminishes swiftly without fuel and purchases of supplies. Granted I have a lot to fall back on if these modern necessities end, but my pseudo permaculture life would quickly become overwhelmingly challenging without the basics of fossil energy and global products. I am accustomed to modern comforts like AC that are maintained by a system of professionals and globally sourced parts. My prep inventory would deplete within a year, but I do have something compared to many who have no idea how exposed they are.
I find comfort in interacting with poorer people that are around here. This is the Ozarks and there are still lots of lower income people. I like their simplicity but I don’t want to be poorer. My effort is to find relative simplicity without a crash in my living standard. You can achieve this on the margins. This is good enough for the first step down to what will be a world battered by forced degrowth.
This coming drift into poverty can be sugar coated somewhat with the understanding that the spiritual of meaning will increase. Moderns have been spoiled by affluence. The stripping to our naked souls in forced poverty will be purifying. The spiritual requires purification to attain grace. Grace being the acceptance and clarity of our proper place. The beginning of this process will mean more darkness before the dawn of meaning. There will be basic needs that will not be satisfied, and pain and suffering will be all around. It will take time for the bright light of spirituality to fill the vacuum of poverty with community and purpose.
I wonder if time travel is even possible because how do you power down a high-tech global civilization without dangerous outcomes. Nuclear spent fuel going critical and cities depopulating because they no longer function can only be catastrophic. Navigating this will be unimaginably difficult. I hope for a gentler decline with adaptation, but physics of chaos means the nature of decline usually involves dramatic and unforeseen change.
Instead of building more of these technical wonders of AI and robots, we should be deconstructing them if the age of decline is a coming reality. Yet, this is not possible proactively on so many levels at the macro. Some regions will fare better and within these regions some locals will adapt better. REAL Green acknowledges decline and lives modest decline now so when and if decline happens at least in the initial stages a less difficult living is possible.
Can modern man just slow down a little? This is why I hope for the AI bubble to burst. I hope for a diminished globalism. Not a collapse but a wrinkle that forces the world into an adjustment. This would be the first step down. This would be an emergency with people in crisis but still supplied. Systems still functioning but no longer growing. A generalized period of increasing poverty with an end to the modern allusions of grandeur so characteristic of today’s narrative.
I do not relish this. You may think because I am prepped, I would be unconcerned, but this is not the case. I live more aware than others because of the wisdom I have attained from living this life of green prepping for two decades. I have a deep understanding of just how fragile even my fully prepped permaculture homestead is. To make matters worse I am aging and weaker by the year. Decline and collapse is a young man’s game. I do have wisdom and experience that the young lack. I am more accepting of death because I am closer to my natural end.
The time travel I dwell on in wonderment and longing may not be for me but for a generation hence. It is possible I die before I experience a significant loss of comforts and security. I have been living this prepper life for 26 years and have seen crisis come and go. What is another 20 years which will put me in my 80s? I may not go through loss and may in fact have robots to work the farm in a few years but one day in the not too distant future these robots will be relics of a hubristic time of futurist fantasies of our present day.
If by chance and luck modern man navigates his bottleneck of his own making, I can see in my mind’s eye a place where people can return to the period of simple happiness albeit in hardship like the first St. Louis settlers experienced. This journey back will not allow us to take all the wonders we have today. So much knowledge and things will be lost. Yet, if simple happiness is achieved it will be worth it. The “art of being happy with each other” is the Kingdom spoken about in Christianity. That is where salvation dwells.








