My latest science fiction story, in Psyche.
Thank you, everyone, for coming to my 60th birthday celebration! I trust that you all feel as young as ever. I feel great! Let’s all pause a moment to celebrate psychotechnology. The decorations and Champagne are not the only things that sparkle. We ourselves glow and fizz as humankind never has before. What amazing energy drinks we have! What powerful and satisfying neural therapies!
If human wellbeing is a matter of reaching our creative and intellectual potential, we flourish now beyond the dreams of previous generations. Sixth-graders master calculus and critique the works of Plato, as only college students could do in the early 2000s. Scientific researchers work 16-hour days, sleeping three times as efficiently as their parents did, refreshed and eager to start at 2:30am. Our athletes far surpass the Olympians of the 2030s, and ordinary fans, jazzed up with attentional cocktails, appreciate their feats with awesome clarity of vision and depth of understanding. Our visual arts, our poetry, our dance and craftwork – all arguably surpass the most brilliant artists and performers of a century ago, and this beauty is multiplied by audiences’ increased capacity to relish the details.
Yet if human wellbeing is a matter not of creative and intellectual flourishing but consists instead in finding joy, tranquility and life satisfaction, then we attain these things too, as never before. Gone are the blues. Our custom pills, drinks and magnetic therapies banish all dull moods. Gone is excessive anxiety. Gone even are grumpiness and dissatisfaction, except as temporary spices to balance the sweetness of life. If you don’t like who you are, or who your spouses and children are, or if work seems a burden, or if your 2,000-square-foot apartment seems too small, simply tweak your emotional settings. You need not remain dissatisfied unless you want to. And why on Earth would anyone want to?
Gone are anger, cruelty, immorality and bitter conflict. There can be no world war, no murderous Indian Partition, no Rwandan genocide. There can be no gang violence, no rape, no crops rotting in warehouses while the masses starve. With the help of psychotechnology, we are too mature and rational to allow such things. Such horrors are fading into history, like a bad dream from which we have collectively woken – more so, of course, among advanced societies than in developing countries with less psychotechnology.
We are Buddhists and Stoics improved. As those ancient philosophers noticed, there have always been two ways to react if the world does not suit your desires. You can struggle to change the world – every success breeding new desires that leave you still unhappy – or you can, more wisely, adjust your desires to match the world as it already is, finding peace. Ancient meditative practices delivered such peace only sporadically and imperfectly, to the most spiritually accomplished. Now, spiritual peace is democratised. You need only twist a dial on your transcranial stimulator or rebalance your morning cocktail.
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6 comments:
Is this Swiftian satire? Is it meant to be dystopian science fiction? Does it reflect your expectations, hopes, or dreams? Please help me understand what you intend to say by this piece, as it is open to all kinds of interpretations and inferences. It is downright frightening ... perhaps that is what you intended.
Patrick, I prefer not to explain my fiction too much, but I will say that yes, it is intended to be frightening and the narrator's perspective is not my own. I think dystopias like Brave New World and 1984 are in a way too easy, since it's obvious that those societies are bad in many dimensions. I was aiming for something a little less obvious and more complex or ambiguous.
Thank you Eric. I first read it the wrong way when I should have given you the benefit of the doubt (at the very least, that principle of charity thing). I confess to being relieved (and apologize for being a bit obtuse). Best wishes, P.
Brave new World may not ever have been ambiguous...
...wasn't it an original first look at psychology and psychiatry for oneself and humanity to begin to choose to begin to understand psycho-physical-tecno influences in our future here on earth...
I could see why this is a future to hope for and to fear from. But after a brief calculation, more to hope for. It's scarier today now, with natural testosterone. Your story describes an eutopia, where i come from. (woman, middle East, secular). I say - give pills to all men around who are willing to take some.
Thank you. I'll translate and read your story in class to my students.
Thanks for the kind words, Rana. I'm glad you liked the story! I'm delighted that you're interested in translating the story for your students. If you decide to try to publish the translation, please let me know.
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