All We Have Is Each Other

Don’t Look for the Helpers— By Cory Doctorow

March 16th, 2020

By Cory Doctorow

The thing is, I’ve been here before.

I’ve written any number of apocalypses, so many that I sometimes get
branded a “dystopian” by critics and online audiences and catalogers.

I’m not a dystopian, though.

Here’s the thing: assuming that things will break down does not make you
a dystopian. It makes you a realist. Engineers who design systems on the
assumption that nothing could possibly go wrong with them are not
utopians, they’re dangerous idiots and they kill people. Assuming that
nothing could go wrong is why they didn’t put enough lifeboats on the
fucking Titanic.

When you read my fiction, you’ll find a lot of stuff breaking down.
Terrorists attack San Francisco and blow up the Bay Bridge in Little
Brother. In Walkaway, economic and environmental breakdown turn the vast
majority of people into “the unnecessariat,” useful only to the extent
that they’re willing to dig holes, climb in and pull the dirt in on top
of themselves. In Masque of the Red Death, civil unrest and societal
breakdowns trigger starvation, cholera epidemics, mass deaths. In When
Sysadmins Ruled The Earth, the people in hermetically sealed
data-centers watch civilizational collapse from bioagents and nuclear
attacks, and debate whether their duty is to keep the internet running
or kill it fast.

So I’ve been here before, lived here in my imagination. Wondered what I
would do. My grandmother used to tell me stories about being inducted
into the Soviet civil defense corps when she was 12, during the Siege of
Leningrad, hauling ammo, digging trenches, hauling corpses, witnessing
cannibalism, while on the verge of starvation, for years. Those
apocalyptic tales have haunted my dreams.

People outside of the former USSR don’t really know about the siege.
They often confuse it with the Siege of Stalingrad, by which they mean
the Battle of Stalingrad, which was also a big deal, but not like the
Siege of Leningrad. 1.5m people died in the siege. It was and remains
the largest-ever depopulation of any city in human history. In the
former USSR, the siege is remembered for the bravery of the people of
Leningrad, their solidarity, and mutual aid.

Every disaster ends with solidarity and mutual aid. By definition.
Because that is the only way a disaster can end: with people pulling
together. If there’s one lesson you should take from Mad Max movies,
it’s that pulling apart in times of crisis only deepens the crisis, and
the crisis will not end until you start pulling together.

It’s not dystopian to imagine the crisis. It is dysoptian to imagine
that in its aftermath, we will all reveal ourselves to have been secret,
barely-constrained monsters who were only waiting for civilization to
hit pause before we started eating each other.

In Rebecca Solnit’s “A Paradise Built in Hell,” the historian uses
closely researched, primary sources to show how, in times of crisis,
everyday people pull together — while elites look on in horror, certain
that the poors are coming to get them, deploying their guards to
pre-emptively strike against their social inferiors (it’s called “Elite

Elite Panic has a curious relationship with storytelling. The tales we
tell ourselves about what we can expect in a crisis informs our
intuition about what WE should do come that crisis. Stories can justify
Elite Panic, or they can rebut it.

I’ve been telling stories about humanity rising to the challenge of
crisis for decades. Now I’m telling them to myself. I hope you’ll keep
that story in mind today, as plutocrats are seeking to weaponize
narratives to turn our crisis into a self-serving catastrophe.

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