To sum up, the modern economy is primarily composed of things and services available for money, ratcheting to allow fewer and fewer non-monetary costs. When things are available for money, anyone can acquire them; this dilutes the information about the self that can be contained in the ownership. Similarly, a major trend in the labor market is toward fungible skills that anyone can supply, reducing opportunities for virtuosity and positive information about the self through work. Everything is increasingly available for money, except, I will argue, a major thing we all want to buy that gives us the feeling of meaning: our own value and specialness.
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The mistake is to view hipsterdom as pure signaling. It invokes signaling, of course, but also the genuine, authentic search for value in genuineness and authenticity. The hipster is a person who is particularly alienated by the world of purely fungible culture. His music and books, his old "vintage" items, are more demanding, harder to find. But at the same time, he is made more interesting and valuable through what they demand from him.
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The fungibility of work, the reduction of demand for long-developed special skills, the impossibility of virtuosity in one's limited job, has made work less and less a source of reliable, positive information about the increasing value of the self - because it has ceased to truly improve people. But people still desire to work at what they love, and to improve themselves. The market will sell them the feeling of this, but will not commonly supply them with food in exchange for pursuing virtuosity.
Going off on my own tangent, humans have two contradictory desires. We want to feel like we're valuable people living good lives, which itself is a massive and difficult subject. A good place to start is the famous video, The surprising truth about what motivates us. The other thing we want is for life to be easy, but there is a trade-off between a good life and an easy life.
This conflict comes into clearer focus as more work is automated. Do you want a machine where you push a button and food comes out, or do you want the challenge and personal empowerment of growing and preparing food with your own hands? This was not an issue in preindustrial civilization, when work was done by slaves and peasants. The lower classes suffered, but not from existential angst, and the elite felt important because they were ruling actual humans. Now there is a growing class of people who have no political power but are served by machines.
If the tech system can pass through the bottleneck of resource exhaustion (I think it can, but that's another subject) we might emerge into a high-tech utopia/dystopia, in which it's easy to be comfortable but difficult to be happy. Social class will no longer be about power or even standard of living, but valuable activity. The upper class will hold the few important jobs that still require humans. The middle class will be hobbyists, practicing difficult skills that are not necessary for society. And the lower class will be content to consume entertainment.
A host of studies have found that people who are easily bored may also be at greater risk for depression, anxiety disorders, gambling addictions, eating disorders, aggression and other psychosocial issues. Boredom can also exacerbate existing mental illness. And, according to at least one 2010 study, people who are more easily bored are two-and-a-half times more likely to die of heart disease.
This raises the question, which cannot yet be answered except by guessing: what exactly makes different people more or less easily bored? Personally I'm so resistant to boredom that I sometimes fantasize about being in solitary confinement. My guess is that it's partly genetic, and the key environmental factor is how much free time you had in your first few years of life.
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The pattern of rising IQ scores does not mean that we are comparing "a worse mind with a better one," but rather that we are comparing minds that "were adapted to one cognitive environment with those whose minds are adapted to another cognitive environment." Seen in this light, the Flynn effect does not reflect gains in general intelligence, it reflects a shift to more abstract thinking brought about by a changing social environment. We aren't getting smarter; we are getting more modern.
This raises the question: where are we going on this path? The primitivist answer is that modern abstract thinking is a dead end, it disconnects human culture from the rest of the world, and it will lead to collapse and a return to old-fashioned thinking. The "humanist" answer is that modern thinking is better, and when everyone catches up to American college professors, the world will stabilize into a new age of enlightenment. The transhumanist answer is that abstract thinking enables us to build technological life that will make humanity obsolete.
On this subject, Gabriel sends an article, Why I am Skeptical About Risks from AI. The author is both smarter than me and not a native English speaker, so there's a lot I don't understand, but it seems to be a great set of arguments for why an explosion in artificial general intelligence (AGI) is more difficult and unlikely than we think.
After you mentioned White Rabbit I decided to look up the lyrics online. All the lyrics I found on the major lyrics sites have the line "feed your head" repeated twice. I lost interest at this point and decided to get back to my work.
Now, there's a UNIX program called fortune. It basically just displays random quotations pulled from a database when it's run. I had set up our development server so that it runs when I log into the system. So, what should appear when I log in? The lyrics to White Rabbit with the "feed your head" line repeated 3 times!
And now, this is the top postcard on this weekend's PostSecret.
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