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Or maybe a better analogy, does a 14th century peasant who probably won’t live even to his 40s, who has to work the majority of the day on a hard and boring job and doesn’t have access to medicines to keep sickness away have a more fulfilling life than a guy who earns enough money to survive and play videogames and have his own waifu-pillow?
Yeah, they both do work to survive, the difference is that the guy from the future has it better off in comparison and will probably live longer
The man in the past lives in a world of social, civic, and religious certainty, with a family that loves him, a history around him, a Church to guide him, and land to be in tune with and love. Can you at least read something very simply and open to the popular public like James Herriot's stories of being a farm vet in Yorkshire before you condemn that? Your postmodern man lives unloved, without a functional civic support, without bodies to engage in and derive meaning from, without volunteerism to his community, without God to guide him and without patriotism and inspire him, he has no real love, no ambition, no rootedness (racination) in the soil, no context for his existence. He is already dead. Commentary on these matters is why I love Frank Herbert's writing so much.