Ruth Hibbert

@ruth-hi.bsky.social

Training: philosophy, history and philosophy of science. Profession: libraries, scholarly communication, higher education. Interests: many. Expertise: minimal. Left wing, vegan, militant pedestrian. Habitual pessimist with a taste for utopian dreaming.

Sure GenAI could have been a source of optimism and excitement if 1. It wasn't being sold to us by stone cold sociopaths and 2. it came at a different point in capitalism's death spiral. As it is, I'm sick of coming across new aspects of the polycrisis that it's accelerating to warp speed.

So many candidates for the aspect of human nature most likely to kill us all, but the massive gap between realising something is the right thing to do and actually doing it has to be a strong contender.

Politicians are all for austerity with our finances but never with our natural resources. Where is the scolding that if and when we have the energy and water "budgets" for data centres we can turn ourselves into cognitively and emotionally de-skilled potatoey lumps all we want, but not before?

Finally realised the second reason every city I visit feels like a ring-roady nightmare (the first being the obvious): Accommodation is cheaper outside the ring road and everything I want to do is inside, so I spend the whole time crossing it. Even that couldn't ruin Leicester this weekend though.

Somewhere a sustainability steering committee is busy forming a panel to decide the membership of the working group that sets the parameters for proposing a motion to move a recycling bin 3cm to the left. Meanwhile, we are literally on fire*...

Smart watch showing warning triangle for Greater London, current temperature 34°C, feels like 39°C, max 34°C, min 20°C, UV 6

Nailing that cocktail of FOMO and existential dread with a chaser of nihilism. Too bleak not to share is clearly the marketing strategy du jour. And it works, so that's where we're at.

Poster on a London Tube platform advertising Polaroid. Caption reads "go jump I'm some water before the data centres drink it all up" with a Polaroid image of two people jumping into water.

When numbers representing amounts of money get to a certain size, they give me the urge to laugh hysterically. The lowest number to do that is way less than a trillion. Just absurd.

Saw a headline about a resignation over defence spending and thought "Someone in Starmer's government has a principled objection to spending vast amounts of money on killing people, rather than health and housing and welfare? Sounds unlikel...Oh."