No Home

 

There are people, whether, they are orphans, street people, or born or milieu-created, pure individualists, who have no home anywhere, never did and never will. A literary example of a pure individualist would be Frodo, after Sauron is defeated, was depicted by J.R.R. Tolkien as utterly incompatible with the good, unimaginative, decent, average peasants that lived in the Shire; he could only find peers, fulfillment, happiness, and a home (finally) by leaving Middle Earth.

 

 Actual, pure individualists are incapable of immersing themselves easily, naturally, and imperceptibly into a local clique, community, or peer group. I am one of these people.

 

They cannot fit in with naturally or socially occurring local groups, in part because these loners/individualists cannot and will not meld with such groups, and the members of these groups cannot and will not allow these loners to, with relative ease and little strife, be seamlessly assimilated into local groups, with some strong chance of success, being welcome and feeling warmly included in its collective, mutual, interpersonal enjoyment.

 

These groups and these pure individualists are permanently, irreversibly estranged from one another; thus, these individualists will never have a home anywhere, never did and never will.

This fate, be it personally willed or determined by socially or genetically generated from internal and external forces closing in upon these individualists, will lead to an identity crisis, which each pure individualist will face, struggle over, and through this process, come to live a life of personal success or defeat.

 

 If this pure individualist can adapt, a lonely but promising future as an individuating great soul is one outcome.

 

A more common, grimmer outcome would be that the pure individualist cannot cope, so becoming addicted, suicidal, murderous, or escaping self-awareness via true-believer-ship immersion of the self in a holy cause are dangerous, undesirable possibilities.

 

If these accidentally or naturally occurring, potential great souls do not have egoist morality, or fortunate coping mechanisms for making lemonade out of the lemon that fate delivered to them, their future may be bleak.

 

With my introduction of Mavellonialist philosophy and theology, and my brand of egoist-individualist morality, I believe that future generations of pure individualists will have an easier time of it than I have experienced, simply because there are resources and training which they can absorb, so that they can thrive and flourish.

 

As the Mavellonialist movement catches on and grows, at first hundreds, and then thousands and then millions and then billions of people will come out of the closet and walk and be who they are without shame or apology offered or demanded, as society evolves so that the average clique, community or peer group wherever is comprised of majority membership of active great souls doing their thing, there the peer groups will be flexible enough, tolerant enough, strong enough and accepting enough to make room for individuators to come in and out of active, popular peer groups, all the time, some of the time, or none of the time, and no one will ever notice or care.

 

At that point, the painful, archetypal conflict raging between individualists and groupists for thousands of years will finally have been resolved.