This thread is all cute and patriotic and stuff, but I'd take blissful ignorance any day. I'm happy.... HAPPY. If I'm happy, I don't care that I can't spoof the president or walk outside at night or that my family members often mysteriously disappear for weeks and return with an overactive drooling mechanism. Happy feels good, and feeling good always feels better than not feeling good.
"Yeah but you have no choices, and you're a slave, and they can do whatever they want to you"
Yeah, and I'm happy about it. 18 hours of mining always puts a smile on my face.
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You have to be more careful picking your hypotheticals. Try something like Freedom vs Standard of Living. Try discussing the current state of downtrodden people in dictatorships. Per Shakespeare, should they continue to suffer, or should they rise up at the expense of many lives, and risk dying without succeeding? How do you weigh the chances?
I live in a society where I make more money sitting at a computer than I could doing any manual labour, or mopping vomit, or working over a boiling vat of oil. Even those alternatives are far better than scavenging dumps for cans and steel, and then sleep in a pile of burlap sacks under some metal shingles.
I'm blessed that the hardest choice I have is where to go out for dinner, which is much harder than this cutesy thought experiment.
I'm lucky to have the luxury of being free and I'm happy because of it.