{"id":459,"date":"2018-05-10T04:00:13","date_gmt":"2018-05-10T04:00:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/olos.ala.org\/sustainrt\/?p=459"},"modified":"2018-05-18T19:14:25","modified_gmt":"2018-05-18T19:14:25","slug":"on-hope-civilization-and-walking-blind","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/olos.ala.org\/sustainrt\/2018\/05\/10\/on-hope-civilization-and-walking-blind\/","title":{"rendered":"On Hope, Civilization, and Walking Blind"},"content":{"rendered":"

If like me, you are hovering in the dark spaces between Kubler Ross\u2019s bargaining, depression and acceptance, there is some comfort to be had in the words of Elizabeth West, in <\/span>Abandon All Hope!<\/span><\/a>. West boldly implores us to <\/span>\u201cabandon all hope that we can make things \u2018right\u2019 and give up the fear of what happens next.\u201d I think I have the former part down; it\u2019s the latter I am having trouble with.<\/span><\/p>\n

There is not one single bolt, nut, knob or straw comprising the foundation of my day-to-day existence that does not depend upon the (collective) assumption that the future will resemble \u2013for the most part\u2013 the present. <\/span><\/p>\n

Many of us in the industrialized world take for granted that we will continue to enjoy all the current \u201cconveniences\u201d civilization offers us. Things like education, health care, prescription drugs, supermarkets, paved roads, phones, cars, buses, email, houses, etc. We assume a continuous, shared belief and agreement in such concepts as law, justice and order, amongst others. At the very least, we assume the basics: food, water, air. Each other. And we march onward, as if. <\/span><\/p>\n

This assumption is in direct conflict with a dark undercurrent of fear that doggedly gnaws at me daily; I know very well the future does not look like the present. <\/span><\/p>\n

But because I don\u2019t know what the future will look like, I don\u2019t know what to do. I don\u2019t know how to prepare, how to get ready, how to survive. I don\u2019t even know if survival is possible. And this not knowing\u2013 this is makes me most afraid.<\/span><\/p>\n

If only we knew what it was to be. Will it be the guillotine or will it be prolonged suffering in a torture chamber of disease and unspeakable violence? Will we starve? Will there be animals? Will there be water? Will there be radiation sickness? Will we be alone? Will we have tribes? Will our children die in front of us? Will we die in front of our children?<\/span><\/p>\n

All I know is all roads lead to a hard geography, a reality of scope and dimension we cannot fathom. We are truly the walking blind.<\/span><\/p>\n

Lack of hope is an ugly thing. Surely denial would be better, \u201c<\/span>a form of fearing and avoiding the truth [that] keeps us from cracking up, giving up. It stands between us and the unbearable.\u201d But once the curtain has been pulled back, once a sightline to the <\/span>\u201clittle man behind the curtain, pulling strings\u201d has been established, returning to the false safety of denial is impossible. It is no stretch to say that the current state of xenophobia racking our world, one in which those seeking refuge from domiciles which do not enjoy the same benefits of civilization that we do are denied entry into ours, whether by walls or by ideology, is an obvious effort to maintain the false safety of denial.<\/span><\/p>\n

The knowledge that immigration policy means nothing in a world that depends upon civilization for the word \u201cpolicy\u201d to have meaning, the knowledge that<\/span> no matter what we do, we will not achieve \u201clong-term security and comfort\u2026 economic or racial justice or equality, [we] will not stop the ice sheets from melting or the radioactive Fukushima-spiked water flowing into the sea\u201d is a hard one. <\/span><\/p>\n

If you feel this way, know that I am with you. Know that like you, I go on pretending. I get up in the morning. I go to work. I put money into my retirement account. I fix up my house. I send and receive emails. I march against injustice. I go to conferences. I write. I worry. And slowly, with the help of a few others, whose bravery and kindness I cannot even begin to convey in words, I grieve. I turn, and I gaze full into the unknown face of the future \u2013 I feel, quite palpably, the knowledge that human extinction is a very real and probable outcome. And I hope, as I grieve, I can let go of a \u201cdesired end\u201d and \u201cthe fear which accompanies any threat to it.\u201d <\/span><\/p>\n

By releasing all \u201cattempts to control something which is no longer in our hands\u201d I hope to feel the \u201cliberating boldness, permission to live without attachment to outcomes.\u201d <\/span><\/p>\n

In other words: acceptance. <\/span><\/p>\n

I am not quite there yet. I am guessing few of us are. In the meantime, we still have each other. <\/span><\/p>\n

If you are interested in possibly joining me (and others) in an unrecorded, virtual discussion about the existential threats we face, get in touch. My email is jodishaw at mac dot com<\/span><\/p>\n

And don\u2019t forget you can respond publicly to this post in the comments field.<\/span><\/p>\n

BIO<\/span><\/p>\n

Jodi Shaw is a librarian and writer living in Massachusetts. She is the Coordinator of the ALA Sustainability Round Table.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

If like me, you are hovering in the dark spaces between Kubler Ross\u2019s bargaining, depression and acceptance, there is some comfort to be had in the words of Elizabeth West, in Abandon All Hope!. West boldly implores us to \u201cabandon all hope that we can make things \u2018right\u2019 and give up the fear of what … Continue reading On Hope, Civilization, and Walking Blind<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-459","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-sustainable-action"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/olos.ala.org\/sustainrt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/459","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/olos.ala.org\/sustainrt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/olos.ala.org\/sustainrt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/olos.ala.org\/sustainrt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/olos.ala.org\/sustainrt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=459"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/olos.ala.org\/sustainrt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/459\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":461,"href":"https:\/\/olos.ala.org\/sustainrt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/459\/revisions\/461"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/olos.ala.org\/sustainrt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=459"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/olos.ala.org\/sustainrt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=459"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/olos.ala.org\/sustainrt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=459"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}