2/40 Days: I am not an accident

One of the things I’ve long found interesting is the idea that God specifically chose the time and place for my life. I think people have always looked forward and backward in time and imagined themselves in a totally different environment, but the clear implication is that God didn’t want me to live during the Renaissance or in the Old West or whatever sounds intriguing at the moment.

Actually, most of the time I’m delighted to be alive right now, because I’m so excited about all the amazing things that the Internet is facilitating. I’ve been on the web since its early days of public availability, and it’s sort of a backdrop for a lot of my life. I love that. And now that I think about that, it seems highly likely that God had my current career in mind for me; is it possible that in another time I would have found fulfilling work that has nothing to do with a non-existent or evolved-beyond Internet? I’m sure that it is, but the fact is that God put me right here, in middle class America at the turn of the millennium for specific reasons, so maybe my line of work is inherently more meaningful than I give it credit for.

Of course, the flip side of that premise is a little harder to face: that God specifically chose some people to live in miserable places, like drought-plagued areas of Africa. Though come to think of it, those areas wouldn’t be nearly so miserable if humans would reject selfishness. I read recently that there’s a very large underground lake in the Darfur region of Sudan, where there have been such brutal actions taken, essentially over resources. There’s a tremendous resource right under them in this drought-prone region, but they’ve been too busy terrorizing their neighbors to develop it. (And that’s not to say that we in the first world nations have done nearly enough, either; it’s just an example of how human selfishness keeps people impoverished and exploited.)

I was reading an article in Good last night that talked about Buckminster Fuller’s vision for humanity:

He believed we could use human ingenuity and existing resources to solve global problems, as long as we committed “egocide.” “Selfishness”, he declared, “is unnecessary and … unrationalizable. … War is obsolete.”

Fuller was one of the first thinkers to publicly identify the global crisis of unbalanced resources that remains today. He set out to put that imbalance right by inventing models for efficiency based on nature. His motto was: “Do more with less.” He firmly believed that technological advances, if applied correctly, could allocate and manage the world’s resources in such a way that every member of the human race could live the luxurious life of a billionaire. “Technologically,” Fuller wrote in 1981, “we now have four billion billionaires onboard Spaceship Earth who are entirely unaware of their good fortune.”

I think that’s absolutely true, except that we haven’t grasped that selfishness is unnecessary and unrationalizable. We rationalize it every day. But if God has given us everything we need to live without fear (of scarcity and violence), then I guess the blame for miserable lives lays squarely with us, doesn’t it?

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