It struck me recently, out of nowhere, that we humans are very strange creatures? That the things we do are irrational and confusing. We spend most of our lives doing things that bore us or depress us or cause us grief. That what we want or what we think we must do is often diametrically opposed to what’s good for our minds, bodies and spirits.
There’s nothing profound about these insights. It’s just that every once in a while, you look around at what you’re doing and what you should be doing and they don’t line up. I guess it’s an artifact of the complexity of our hyper-complicated world. Our ancestors in the trees were never confused about what to do. There were no choices. You mostly looked for food to eat all day long and then went to sleep hoping that the neighborhood leopard didn’t come to visit during the night. Even our paleolithic predecessors didn’t have much leeway on what went on during the day. Maybe the top caveman decided which beta caveman became a hunter or spearhead chipper or fire-tender or whatever other careers were being advertised in the Bedrock Gazette. But I’m sure it was a lot simpler back then and existential angst must have been at a very manageable level. And people didn’t live very long so there wasn’t time to reflect on the vicissitudes of Cro-Magnon time management.
I suspect we’re currently at a high point for personal discontent. Partially it’s because the complexity of our civilization doesn’t make it easy to decide what path to take. Hunters and spearhead chippers are no longer in high demand. Even cutting-edge professions can become obsolete almost overnight. Also, the coping mechanisms we formerly had for dealing with limited opportunities; religion and family have mostly receded in importance. Now we’re down to antidepressants and government welfare programs. And neither of these seems to sooth the soul.
A return to religion was a periodic reaction in America. Going all the way back to the Puritans they would have a religious revival about every seventy-five years or so. One or more great preachers would appear and exhort the people to return to God and to doing the righteous thing. And this would have at least a temporary effect on behavior and a positive change on society.
Well, America 2025 is a very different place from America 1950. And even 1950 was a way different world from 1875. Religion barely exists in the minds and souls of the current population of this country. So, by definition any preachers appearing on the horizon won’t look anything like the past. If Billy Graham showed up today, he would only find a tiny audience for his “crusade.”
But that doesn’t mean we don’t need an equivalent to a religious revival. Call it a spiritual revival if you want or a lifestyle intervention if that makes it sound more scientific. But without a doubt people need direction. Their lives have lost meaning not only in their own eyes but also to society at large. It is not an exaggeration to say that the people who run this country and the world at large, value your life and happiness not at all. In fact, all indications are that they want to get you off this planet as quickly as possible and at the lowest cost.
Like the Roman Empire at the time of Christ, this world is looking for spiritual leadership. And whoever provides it will harness an enormous latent force that currently exists only as discontent and despair in the minds and souls of the people who currently have no purpose in life. I think it will happen but what it will look like and when it will hit is the mystery. For old timers it’s just a matter of embracing your Bible or your copy of Marcus Aurelius.