I watched a real “event” wipe out revenue overnight.
Banks calling. Debt in the millions.
Nobody sent a bunker.
We sent the next day of work.
The Event isn’t the test.
Whether you keep showing up is.
Five unnamed billionaires sat with notebooks in 2017 and treated the collapse of civilization as a scheduling problem.
They called it “the Event.” Fifteen to twenty years. Pandemic, climate, AI, mechanism optional. They wanted bunker plans.
Rushkoff asked about the people outside the door. They kept writing.
That’s the part that sticks: not the bunkers, the distance. Distance like that only shows up when you already think the whole arrangement, food, power, cities, the thin layer we call normal, is more fragile than anyone admits in public.