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Arthur's avatar

I am watching the sun rise. Pure joy. The magic of the transforming horizon amazes and lifts me ever time despite my having witnessed it many thousands of times over my 60 years spinning around on this rock. I am enjoying a coffee as I do so not an entirely consumption free activity but pretty close. “Less stuff, more joy” is a wonderful philosophy. I have been working to embrace it for several years now. It is not an easy or quick journey to move away from succumbing to the nagging voice telling me that “if only I had (insert latest manufactured need here) my life would be complete”. The forces fighting that shift every step of the way, internal and external, are strong and know well how to push the buttons of my primitive “grab what you can now it may not be there tomorrow “ mind. And, a casual glance around my place would probably have you questioning my commitment to my new guiding principles. I still have a lot of stuff. But look a little closer and you will notice that almost all of it is not my stuff, it is yours. Things that you tossed aside long before their usefulness expired to chase the latest shiner version or substitute. Look even closer and you may start to notice that much of it is stuff that was built to last and that can be repaired and reused, often for generations. Much of it had already served at least one generation before it found its way to me. Look even closer and you will start to see that much of it was chosen because it will help allow me to get to a place where I and those I share this place with will need to consume less in the future. I make no claim to the moral high ground. I have a lot of making up to the world to do before I will have paid my debt to the future but I am trying to be better. The remarkable thing I have found is that with each step I take toward the idea that there is such a thing as enough I find more joy, not less. Less time chasing stuff leaves a lot more time for watching sunrises.

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Monica's avatar

Less Stuff, More Wealth! My dad was not an environmentalist, but he taught me the value of not internalizing the consumerist culture. He was an immigrant who believed in saving, ie he would pay cash for something like a car which loses value the second you buy it. And when I was growing up I realized our consumerist friends and family were not any happier. And now I have the ability to work less buy what I really want have money for an emergency and no consumer debt.

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