The End Times

It seems like almost every variation of the End Times, End of Days, End of All Things, etc. always ends up being some bleak and gloomy post apocalyptic wasteland and/or the extinction of humans/everything/common decency. I can name exactly two scenarios where this doesn’t happen off the top of my head: Ragnarok, the prophesied end of the gods in Norse mythology; and the world in My Time at Portia, a crafting-based life-sim game with combat elements. Ragnarok, as mentioned earlier, is the end of the major Norse gods and their enemies, followed by a great flood, and finally everlasting peace for the survivors (it’s a little more complicated than that, but the keywords are everlasting peace.) The world of My Time in Portia is a post apocalyptic one, but the worlds is vibrant and full of life with the only real impact being the stagnation of technology and mutants/dangerous robots wandering outside rebuilt civilization.

This cultural obsession with depressive, misanthropic views of the future and inevitable end of civilization is telling of current unity of humanity: there’s very little. Even in positive outlooks of the post apocalypse, we still have technophobia and idealized ignorance while technology-focused factions are often portrayed poorly if not universally despised/evil. Really, though, when you look at all media depicting the End Times, whatever it is that brings about the end is typically caused by humanity’s utter disdain for itself.

I guess what I’m trying to say is: write more End Times scenarios like Norse Ragnarok where the end result is ultimately better than everything that lead up to it. I’d do it, but I’m too much of a misanthropic nihilist not good enough to write one properly.