Feeding the leaks đŞž
Happy solstice times, all.
I hope you had a moment to inflect and introspect. These seasonal turnings are great opportunities within which we can let go and invite in.
I did just that, on a particularly frigid midwinterâs night.
Under the stars, by the fire, I made a quiet commitment. Not quite as potent as a True Vow, as David Whyte might describe,° but a quiet commitment. A gesture in the vicinity of a vow.
* âAll the true vows are secret vows, the ones we speak out loud are the ones we break.â
I will break this quiet commitment (already have) but, lol, thatâs okay.
This quiet commitment is, effectively, to not complain so much about the ills and evils of the world. At least for a season. âGoOd ViBeS oNlYâ.* á(á)á
Besides, if youâre paying attention, itâs too easy to despair.
And, if youâre not paying attention, itâs too easy to uncritically subscribe to the naĂŻve progress narrative, and the convenient-but-false hope if offers.
The real challenge is in finding the hope-beyond-hope.
* Note: this doesnât mean that I am abandoning moral clarity. Only that I am finding better avenues than âcomplaintâ, which seems to simply feed the cycle. Or, more specifically, âexplainyâ complaint, which steers us away from relationality and warmth.
The hope-beyond-hope
A few hundred days ago I wrote a post asking: Are we beyond hope? My disposition was, and still is, that I hope we are.
For there is a hope that lies beyond hope. New possibilities; and the embeckoning of a world more curious and kind.
The way remains non-obviousâemergence is only ever truly apparent in hindsight. But there are glimmers to attend to, and leaks that lead the way.
Bayo Akomalafe wrote of this a few months ago.
ââExitingâ capitalism, white modernity, or any dominant system, is not about finding an alternative in the traditional sense, but about learning to notice the emergent, the minor, the paraontological openings that systems themselves produce as they mutate. As they speculate. It is about attuning to disruptions, to what I call âweird fidelitiesâ, the fugitive pathways that do not announce themselves as âalternatives,â but as leaks, cracks, and dissonances within systemicity.â
I found this quote via fellow wizard Rune Soup, who wrote an exquisite piece on what escapes capture.
âFeed the leaks. This really is the right way to say it. To say anything else falls too dangerously close to knowing what should happen or seeking to be the sole agency forcing a preferred outcome. It is simply to show up and give energy to what is seeking to emerge through the web of connections in which you are an intentional node. This generates a permission field conducive to novelty.â
Similarly, Ryan (Ra) James Keep writes of shifting their focus toward the invitation that more of us are beginning to attune to.
âIâve stopped using the phrase âsystems change.â
Why?
Because it keeps our attention tethered to whatâs broken and whatâs crumbling. It distracts us with what resists transformation. It seduces us into believing that with enough reform, repair, or finesse, we can redeem a system built upon a foundational worldview of separation, extraction, and control. It channels our focus and our energy on trying to tinker at what was never designed to hold life with sanctity and dignity in the first place. Buckminster Fuller reminded us that we don't transform the world by fighting the old, we do it by building the new, or as I would put it, the (k)new, with such coherence and beauty that the old becomes irrelevant.
The hard truth is this: the old system doesnât want to be fixed, nor can it. It cannot be changed. In fact, some systems are not meant to be changed, they are meant to be composted. I've stopped trying to refine, prolong and optimize the destructiveness. I am not here for that, that's a waste of energy.
I'm here to remember the future. And remembering is not a concept or an intellectual trick. I am here to build parallel architectures of care, reciprocity, and deep aliveness. I am not here for systems change. I've stopped trying to Trojan Horse my way into the door of someone who doesn't want me there anyway.
I've gotten over my disruption, and gotten into my invitation.â
This resonatesâand yet also: Iâm still Trojan Horsing, smuggling wit, wisdom and warmth wherever I can. Ergo, Iâll continue to oscillate betwixt the established and the emergent.
As Dr. Fox I (try to) move quietly and plant things, doing what I can to tend to the conditions for a world more curious and kind. And as foxwizard I work with fellow infinite players and those of us questing amidst the liminal. It seems to be the role Iâm called to, at least for this current chapter.
Which brings us back to this question of the hope-beyond-hope.
Weâve had an uptick in enquiries from event organisers seeking a futurist. But a large portion of these enquiries are from folks seeking an âAI evangelistâ. They donât want their people to think generatively about the future with wise discernmentâthey want, much as Alicia McKay recently wrote ofââlightweight tutorials and uncritical hypeâ.
I generally approach âThe Futureâ˘ď¸â* as a complexity practitioner, illuminating where our default trajectory might take us to (as discussed in the previous museletter), whilst also shining some light upon some of the adjacent possible.° This informs the âquiver of optionsâ we can cultivate and attend to as we quest.
* âThe Futureâ, I contend, is best approached mythically.
° âThe biosphere grows into the adjacent possible. It does not evolve toward an optimal design, but rather expands into the space of possibilities made available by its current structure.â â Stuart Kauffman, theoretical biologist.
Many of these options are leaks; portals to new worlds and ways. Except, of course, they have yet to fully reveal themselves. This is part of the mystery and charm.
And so, with this in mind, letâs move onto another scenario of what our future may yet possibly become.
The Future of Continuity (of Life) đŞž
Hereâs part two of my conversation with Simon Waller. Here we explore what our world might look like if we were to continue on our current trajectoryâonly this time, our focus shifts from beyond the habitation arc of one of the megacorps and to the outer wilds.
This scenario features a kind of âpost-liberal communitarianismâ coupled with bioregional networks and decentralised, convivial coordination technologies, and a sacred economy oriented towards planetary mutualism.*
* Or, with less jargon: This scenario envisions community-based living that moves beyond individualism-politics, grounded in local ecologies and supported by friendly, decentralised tools for collaboration. It imagines an economy shaped by reverence and reciprocity, oriented toward global cooperation and care for all life.
This vision of the future is not utopia, but there are elements of The Great Simplification and of our species maturing toward a more embedded, animate, and custodial role.
Hereâs the second part of the narrative scenario I wrote and shared with Simon, lightly edited by a shoggoth.
Scenario (part two)âWithin The Infinite Garden
Year 2043. Subject: Eli Orion / 0xEli31337, peri-urban fringe, liminal sector E7
Out here, nothing really worked the way it used to. And that was mostly the point.
The power grid was patchyâreclaimed from scrap. Water catchments gurgled with a kind of reluctant promise. The air was sharp, the soil still exhausted. But something stirred beneath it all. A pulse. A pattern. A way through.
Eli wiped her hands on a faded tea towel and booted the relay-laptopâan old shell, scavenged and rebuilt with neighbourly care. The GardenNet mesh flickered alive, catching signal from a rooftop node two blocks away.
Her breath slowed as the updates came in. It was always like this: the feeling of arrival.
Proposals from the southern ridge. A landshare agreement ratified by six kin-groups. Soil vitality logs submitted for rewilding credits. Feedback on an updated decision-making protocol, co-authored across three bioregions. Votes cast via verifiable peopleâeach one unique, accountable, and pseudonymous.
Each local node maintained a shard of the ledger, encrypted and mirrored across the network. Public, tamper-proof, open-source. Here, governance wasnât a spectacleâit was a conversation. Slow, messy, sacred.
This wasnât âcryptoâ in the coloniser sense. Occasionally ironic âmeme coinsâ would emerge, and some folks still traded with themâbut everyone had the literacy to know it was a joke. And besidesâthere was enough of a support network that this collective governance could fund and support what was traditionally handled by governments. (Before they were usurped by the megacorps).
The interlinked chains here were not a market so much as they were a memory and shared embassy. A living substrate of mutual coordination of a sacred economy in service to all of Life.
A new proposal blinked in from a coastal node: distributed retroactive funding for an amphibian corridor. Already endorsed by four guilds and 231 local custodians. Eli reviewed the ledger, verified the claims, and cast her vote: yes.
And thenâquietly, subtlyâanother message:
Potential ally awakening in Core Zone. Code: âThe seed awakens.â
Eli stilled.
A flicker from the Machineâs interiorâsome echo of care breaking surface.
She wrapped a packet inside a verified seed manifestâone of the covert channels used to slip messages into closed territories. The payload was small, but welcomeâa path for a tendril of Life to reach within.
Outside, her neighbourâs child played between the bean towers. Bees traced lazy spirals over basil flowers. The garden breathed. In the distance, Eli could even hear a bird (though she might have imagined it).
It wasnât utopia. The sun was harsh, the work relentless. But there was music again. Real laughter. Even grief had become something shared, composted into subversive action.
The Machine extracted, abstracted, and optimised everything into oblivion.
The Garden composted, regenerated, and enlivened everyone to return to Life.
And in the interplay of roots and signal, something like the future was beginning again.
Iâve tried to stay grounded and somewhat realistic about what this scenario might look like. I may have overly romanticised what participation in collective governance might look like, though. The reality is more tedious and frustrating.
I have also intentionally skirted away from where the ideology of convivial, communal, and ecologically custodial care might clash with the ideology of infinite growth, capitalism, extraction, exploitation, and centralised control. What I wanted to do instead is simply paint, in broad strokes, what it might look like if we were to live in better relation to each other and the living systems we depend upon for life.
Iâve a few notes that will be of interest to those who listen deep.
Money
Todayâs children are the adults of this future scenario. Unlike most adults of today, the adults of this scenario know that fiat currencies (especially the almighty dollar) are effectively backed by forever wars and climate change. They know that fiat currencies are âthe largest Ponzi scheme in the history of the world.â This understanding gives rise to requisite suspicion, and an enquiry into the nature of money itself.
The society in our scenario might be at the point of knowing that, from a âcivilisationalâ perspective, âmoney is a sign of povertyâ (as Iain M Banks writes in The Player of Games). The focus instead shifts towards true value.
Value
In our current world, a whale is only valuable (in the eyes of the market) if it is killed and harvested. And a forest is only valuable once it is chopped down and turned into lumber.
Of course, you and I both know that there is more value to behold in a living whale or forest than a dead one. But: we measure extractable and exchangeable wealth. And we optimise for what we measure. The Infinite Machine (from the first scenario) runs on this logic, and artificial intelligence accelerates this.
Our âeye of valueââthe ability we have to perceive intrinsic value, as Zak Stein writes in First Principles and First Valuesâis currently, collectively, sorely diminished and distorted by the prevailing paradigm.
But in this future scenario, we would be working towards more sacred economics that is much more aligned to planetary regeneration, bioregional custodianship, and real value (intrinsic and otherwise).
Wealth would not be hoarded or stored by individuals. In fact, there would be a shared understanding that ownership only exists via consensus.*
* If at all.
Consensus
Relational consensus underpins everything, yet blockchain consensus offers a new way to coordinate effectivelyâin a trust-minimised mannerâwith those we donât yet know.* And given the global nature of the metacrisis we share, this kind of transnational, decentralised coordination is increasingly necessary.
* Embassy and relatioanal protocols practiced within Indigenous Knowledge Systems are, perhaps, even more apt.
In our current world, ownership is reinforced via laws, which are put into place via governments, whichâin purportedly democratic countriesâare elected via âthe will of the peopleâ. However, it could be argued that much of this is now âcapturedâ by market forces. Narrow goals and rivalrous dynamics give rise to multipolar traps, in which all participants are incentivised to pursue individual gain over collective coordination. Even âthe will of the peopleâ is vulnerable to disinformation and algorithmic discord. (See the recently released documentary âLeviathanâ for more on this).
But! Decentralised, open source, public, transparent, immutable and censorship-resistant blockchains coupled with smart contracts can allow for greater coordination globally.
Crypto, hey?
I was once going to run âAn introduction to blockchain, crypto, smart contracts, decentralised finance, NFTs, regenerative finance, protocol-development, AI-agents, web3 (and web4)ââbut then the orange man launched his own memecoin and I soured on the idea.
Maybe Iâll do something in the future, letâs see. In the meantime hereâs a wonderful collection of video podcasts on regenerative finance and web3 Âť The Regeneration Will Be Funded.
Also, Gregory Landua, the author of Regenerative Enterprise and founder of Regen Network, hosts a Planetary Regeneration Podcast. I myself tend to grit my teeth at any techno-optimist solutionism that seems to be blind to complexityâbut this remains quite grounded.
The primary goal of regenerative finance is âthe trickââconvincing people to invest in true value (eg, living whales and forests) rather than hollow-but-profitable value (eg, whale meat and lumber), whilst not becoming corrupted in the process.
Decentralised, convivial protocols
You can also learn more about The Infinite Garden. What I still love about the whole field is that there are wholesome protocols to be found amidst it all.
Take Aave, for example. You can think of Aave as a collectively-owned bank.* But, whatâs more, their governance is transparent. Hereâs an ongoing conversation, spanning over a year, to see how a merit system might work to better reward user behaviours. It provides a good glimpse into the kinds of conversations that would normally be hidden away. You can also gain transparent, real-time insight into the financial status of the protocol. When private centralised companies like FTX imploded as a result of an $8 billion hole in their accounts, and when the market crashed, decentralised finance protocols like Aave did just fine, and continued to work amidst the chaos in a transparent and trust-minimised way.
* Related: I will be speaking at an upcoming event for The Community Owned Banking Association of Australia, soon.
This is a stumbling point for many. âBut I donât want to live in a world without trust,â you might say. Me too! Many trusted that FTX were solvent and doing the right things with their funds, just as many trusted that banks were acting responsiblyâall the way to the global financial crisis. But with a decentralised non-custodial open-source liquidity protocols like Aave, the amount of trust I need to have is minimised, because at any time I can verify whatâs going on.
In summary
This museletter has meandered, much as leaks do.
The point I keep coming back to, time and time again, is to keep your wits about you. There are leaks to attend to. Glimmers that hint and lead us to better ways.
There remains much to be horrified with in this world we share. We are in The Fourth Turning, The Great Unravelling, and what psychotherapist Francis Weller would describe as The Long Dark:
âWe are entering the long dark. I use that term not negatively at all. I use it alchemically, that certain things can only happen in darkness. We are in a time of decay, a time of collapse, a time of endings, a time of sheddings. These are necessary.
We are seeing this last gasp effort to try to uphold the old structures. Keep capitalism going. Keep the stock market inflated. Theyâre all going to collapse. They have to because the system . . . is unsustainable. Not only in terms of world resources, but just in terms of human capacity to endure that kind of emptiness.
The collapse is happening. I think what we have to do right now is ask ourselves and each other how do we become skillful in navigating our walk in the dark? How do we cultivate imagination? How do we cultivate collaboration? How do we cultivate fields of reciprocity with the Earth, within human and more-than-human communities, so that weâre not extracting more than what can be replenished? How do we cultivate the spiritual values of restraint and mutuality?â
Collapse isnât the end of the story, as Gabrielle Feather recently wrote. Or, as Dougald Hine wrote in The Dark Mountain Manifesto:
âThe end of the world as we know it is not the end of the world full stop. Together, we will find the hope beyond hope, the paths which lead to the unknown world ahead of us.â
In midwinter solstice, we live within the dark. And the good thing about the dark is that our vision can adjust to attune to that which glimmers in the penumbra. New (0ld) ways embeckon, for those of us with the wit to see.
Much warmth,
âfw
I also host deep immersions to catalyse enterprise leadership and strategy development.
If you seek meaningful progress, strategic differentiation, and the capacity to rise to the complexity of our timesâsimply email kim@drjasonfox.com to arrange a discovery call. đ§Ą