Tuesday, October 7, 2025

The Home Stretch

We have been traveling for over a year and two months now, almost a year and a quarter. This traveling has taken us throughout the U.S., as well as to Portugal, Spain, Germany, the Netherlands, England and Scotland. Within the U.S. this traveling has taken us to some places more than others. For example, we've gone to western North Carolina, New York City and Ohio multiple times, but to the west coast and the southwest not at all. The point of all this traveling was never to be thorough and complete. The point has always been to go to where we are called to go. Some places we are more called to than others.

The "calling" that we have been following has varied. It has included a community living experiment with people connected with Nonviolent Global Liberation in Missouri, material and emotional support for family in North Carolina, working in a kitchen at the Tamera community in Portugal, seeing a friend from my 2008 travels and seeing sites from the anarchist revolution in Barcelona, checking out the acclaimed party scene and visiting the gravesite of the 19th century anarchist philosopher Max Stirner in Berlin, seeing an NVC friend and meeting an old friend of my father in the Netherlands, meeting in-person various friends whom I previously only knew through the internet, assisting with the various summer gatherings at Twin Oaks Community in Virginia and staying at the off-grid freeform communal crashpad called "the Garden" in Tennesssee. Now we feel called to go serve and sit at a Vippassana Meditation center and then return to Minneapolis in the beginning of November to end this period of vagabonding. We are now in the home stretch of our travels.

From the standpoint of whether we fulfilled the purpose of these travels, to find or create a new intentional community to live in, we have failed in acheiving that. We have found a number of different intentional communities that we could see ourselves living in, but we are not planning on moving to any of them. We are instead planning on moving back to Minneapolis to restart our lives there.

In some regards, my life feels devastated right now. In addition to not fulfilling the purpose of these travels, I have also been drifting away from the Nonviolent Global Liberation community that has been so important to me in recent years, as well as from the anarchist scene, my family of origin and a number of old friendships and friendship circles. Not to mention the fact that the United States is right now in the process of becoming a fascist dictatorship, a genocide is openly taking place in Palestine that is being live-streamed to our phones and there is an ongoing global extinction event caused exclusively by human activities. Everything seems to be simultaneously falling away. In the quest for more community and togetherness, I have found more isolation and devastation.

In another sense, I feel more grounded and clear than ever before. This is partly because I have Vipassana Meditation, a practice that I can practice anytime anywhere and that has a community of practitioners all over the world. Relatedly, there is also the recognition of impermanence. All things will end at some point. All relationships, all projects, all communities, all people, all nations, they all end eventually. Before we left the St. Louis area we visited the place known as "Cahokia". This site used to be the largest city in North America for a civilization that rose and fell long before the Europeans ever came to this hemisphere. Civilizations too are impermanent, eventually they will also fall and create ruins for future people to go visit and use their imaginations to visualize what once was.

I realize that with all of the different things that I am into, none of them require specific groups, people or places. I obsess over a series of different things wrapped up in proper nouns that describe processes that anyone can do. "Intentional community" says right in the name the needs that I am wanting to have met - more intentionality and more community. Likewise, anarchism is about people cooperating, supporting each other and sharing together voluntarily as equals. Nonviolent Communication is about people speaking authentically, listening empathically and unconditionally caring. Nonviolent Global Liberation is about having a sense of purpose in all that is done, being aware of capacity limitations and identifying all the different ways that we impact each other. Camphill is about supporting people who are in need of special care in ways that hold a holistic view of the person and an integrated approach to social life. And so on and so forth, the list goes on.

I think that I tend to glamorize, fetishize and perhaps even reify all these different things that I focus on so much. The reality is that in all the different spaces one can go to that are adorned with these labels, one will find people with varying degrees of commitment, understanding and skill-level in actually practicing the things that they are presumably trying to practice. Likewise, anywhere one goes, people already do understand and practice all these different things that I endlessly go on about to varying degrees, in various ways, with varying levels of conscious awareness. There is no place out there where everyone there 100% understands and is doing the thing. Nor is there any place out there comprised of 100% evil monsters. Add to that the impermanence of everything - you, me, our relationships, our communities - they all have a ticking clock hanging over them and will all end sooner or later.

So the plan now is to go home. First we go to the Midwest, then we go back to Minneapolis specifically. Whatever relationships or community I have and the qualities and attributes present in them is up to me. I need to take responsibility for my own actions and what I contribute to. There are qualities and ways of being that I want to contribute to, including ways of being together in groups. It is up to me to take what I have learned from all these different experiences that I have had, from all that I have done, and to apply it with the people that I am with, whoever they may be. "Bring it home", so to speak.

I still do have my shortcomings, and I still have my pain & traumas. Everyone else has all that stuff for themselves as well. My job is to show up, be present and work with what I've got. I have my own ideas as to how to best go about things, and I can embody that to the best of my ability. And I will also fall short in those areas where I have limitations. Such is life. I know what is important to me, I know what I believe and what I want to contribute to. What I will do with all of that is something that I will have to figure out along the way.

Friday, April 18, 2025

Good Friday Musings

I have really been struggling these past few days, this so-called "Holy Week". The reason for this is because I follow the news, and I have been following the case of the U.S. government's deportation of Kilmar Abrego Garcia in particular. Relatedly, I have also read up on the CECOT facility in El Salvador that he has been taken to. If you don't know what I am talking about, please read up on it, this is a good starting point.

I think that this case, combined with Trump and President Bukele of El Salvador making an arrangement to send more people to CECOT, combined with Trump now saying that he is wanting to send U.S. citizens to CECOT, combined with Trump saying that El Salvador should build more facilities like that, combined with Trump openly refusing to comply with a Supreme Court ruling, combined with Trump insisting that he will serve a third term despite there being a constitutional amendment prohibiting that...

Added to that, there are videos circulating of ICE agents forcibly smashing through people's windows and dragging them out of their cars, there are stories of people coming to the U.S. to be tourists and being detained for days at a time for no apparent reason, there are photos of a Republican U.S. Congressperson giving the "thumbs up" sign in front of a jail cell at CECOT...

All of this has led me to believe that the U.S. is now an openly fascist state. For all intents and purposes, the line has now been crossed.

This has been a lot for me to take in, it has been a lot for me to process. And these past few days, it has really been hitting me hard. I've been crying a lot, I've been panicking a lot, I've had intense nightmares in my sleep. It feels to me akin to the death of a loved one, in this case it is the death of the country that I once knew, the country that I called "home".

And it's not like I haven't seen this coming either. For about ten years now I have been saying that Trump is a fascist who wants to turn the U.S. into a fascist state. Since the '90's I have been saying that the U.S. is headed in a fascist direction. And now it's here, now it has finally arrived. I guess that it is one thing to intellectually know that all this shit is coming, and it is another thing to see it all happening in real time.

Part of what I find to be so jarring is that I am now currently at the Tamera intentional community in Portugal, I'm in the midst of a two-month work/study program here. Tamera is a beautiful place filled with beautiful people that is openly espousing the values of peace, love, intimacy, transparency, care, etc. There's a lot of nice plants, animals, singing, dancing, art, communal spiritual practices, healthy vegan food, it's kind of like a little paradise here. It just boggles my mind that both Tamera and CECOT can exist at the same time on this same planet Earth.

I then think about today, the day that I am writing this, Good Friday. If you take away all of the theology and mysticism surrounding the event, what it is basically is a story of a man being tortured to death in public by the government. The crucifix, a symbol that is so well-known all around the world for such a long period of time, is basically a three-dimensional representation of a man being tortured. Nobody seems to notice this or think about this, it is so commonplace and normal that it is like background noise to us at this point.

Then my mind goes to another thing that is commonplace in our society: concentrated animal feeding operations, or "CAFOs" for short. These facilities are what make it possible for the massive numbers of people in our society who eat meat and consume animal products to get what they demand. And I realize that one thing that disturbs me about CECOT is that, in its essence, it is a CAFO for human beings. People are kept locked up in large numbers, packed in together, not allowed to go outside, with insufficient sanitation, the lights are kept on 24/7, they are being monitored 24/7... It's a CAFO for people.

I then begin to realize how vast and pervasive the brutality and cruelty of our culture is. From the fascism that has slowly been creeping into American society for decades and has finally now come to fruition, to the foundational cultural icons and belief structures, to the food that people eat every day, there is a throughline of violence, callousness and subjugation. As someone who greatly values empathy, compassion & care and who wants to establish a society based on these values, I am struck by the enormity of what we face.

Before leaving for Portugal I was lucky enough to spend some time with a friend in-person, and together we watched the 1982 movie Gandhi, one of my favorite films. I was deeply moved while watching this film, even though I have seen it many times before. One of the thoughts that crossed my mind while watching this film was that the kind of struggles and hardships that Gandhi and his colleagues experienced while working for radical nonviolent social change is something that we will have to experience now in the U.S. as well. I didn't ask for this situation, I was born into it, and because of my commitment to nonviolence these series of choices are what I am now faced with.

And again, landing with this thought, I am taken aback. I'm emotionally struck and bewildered. Gandhi's Satyagraha includes a profound personal commitment to truth, nonviolence, civil disobedience, forgiveness... And it also includes a commitment to fearlessness, to non-possession, and to the acceptance of experiencing suffering. That's a tall order. Am I ready for that? I don't know.

In light of recent events these past few days, weeks and months, I wonder (to use the language of the Vision Mobilization framework) what is my "Purpose" with regards to all that is happening now? What is "mine to do"? Here in Tamera the answer to all of the world's ailments is pretty straightforward: it's to implement the globql Healing Biotopes Plan. But is that really for me? Or is it something different? And if so, in what way?

I have much more to think about and sit with regarding all of this. I feel like I still have much more mourning to go through with all of this as well. And I wonder how all of this sits with your soul too.

I'd like to end this with a quote that has been on my mind a lot lately, by the German theologian and pastor Martin Niemöller:

First they came for the Communists
And I did not speak out
Because I was not a Communist

Then they came for the Socialists
And I did not speak out
Because I was not a Socialist

Then they came for the trade unionists
And I did not speak out
Because I was not a trade unionist

Then they came for the Jews
And I did not speak out
Because I was not a Jew

Then they came for me
And there was no one left
To speak out for me