I am struggling with the question of how to break free of a deeply flawed society. In my childish imagination, I picture a quiet home in the woods where my food grows around me as I sit on the porch watching the clouds float by and think of stories to write.
In my brief moments of motivation to focus on long term goals, I try to figure out how to go about making this a reality. The first thought I have is that I need to find some land on which I could build a home and grow some food. To own land, though, I would need a large sum of money. To acquire this money, I could either save for many years, or take on a massive loan and be a debt slave for many years. Either way, I would not be relaxing in my quiet home in the woods for a long time.
I also would need to build a home on this non-existent land that I do not have. I would need to know how to build a home, which I don’t. Otherwise, I could hire a contractor, which along with the land, is simply unaffordable.
On top of the land and home that I cannot afford, there is also the problem of living expenses. If I truly wanted to be able to relax on my land, I would not need to sacrifice half of my waking hours to the task of earning a wage. In order to cover this, I would need a large sum of money to supply me with a steady stream of interest. Once again…unattainable in the short term.
It is at this point where I would think I should have a well-earned moment of hopelessness in regards to my ability to achieve my goal. That would serve little purpose, however. Instead, I think I will ponder the absurdity of how expensive a seemingly simple life is to attain.
I am not going to go into whether or not engaging in escapist behavior has merit. As with anything in life, escapism can be taken too far and distorted in an unhealthy way, but the need for it is real due to the unending list of imperfections in our world.