I'm into something a little more radical than the armchair/intellectual/academic appreciation of beauty. There are living things all around us, which is the purview of far more than idle eyes or hands. It isn't a "luxury" - personally, wherever I've worked in the past 30 years, I've found tons of wild critters lurking beyond the sidewalk's edge. They're there - to be seen, or not. They have lives they've eked out, and humor. They never interfered with my clocking in or out.
In order to advocate for them, one is called a "bleeding heart" or a "greenie weenie". I don't accept that dichotomy, though I'm surely familiar with it.
That is a different matter - that is a personal awareness of yours and many others, however as a group within humanity, it is extremely small. Those of us who actually 'feel' the environment, have always had a difficult road unless we can find untouched wilderness.
For the rest it is a cultural identity and a growing awareness that our air, food and water etc are becoming very unhealthy.
That is the struggle I am speaking of above, which is manifesting in the world like rarely before.
We've known for decades we needed to be working on other forms of energy, and had we followed through, I have no doubt that the economy would not be in danger of perilous decline if we chose something other than oil. So we only have ourselves to blame if it really does come down to having a job or not. This system only stands to go on and on, as the burl of oiled men, and their inconceivably rich employers, stand defiantly against the value of life en masse. Never willing to use their imagination to come up with something wholly different than blackening the earth.
It is true indeed, but it goes way beyond oil. There is a terminal illness in our whole attitude to life - how long before it becomes finally unsustainable and crumbles, is the question. I think we have at least five years, or twenty at the outside.
There are many talking about this currently. One prominent view is that all our problems from oil to obesity to Global Climate Change to species extinctions is all about having passed the threshold of Consumption Economics. We are now into Over-Consumption and can't stop.
I had a realisation in the Art Gallery in Sydney last week. When I look at Indian art, I feel they use the Gods as a symbolic rallying-point, culturally, artistically and metaphysically. It keep them off the streets of the mind - provides a purpose.
When I see Western secular art, I have this powerful sense that they have no purpose, no direction - they are simply revelling in their own personal freedom to explore whatever takes their fancy. That can be beautiful or ugly. Otherwise they utilise factual reality as a rallying-point, where they seek to replicate the outer world - that has no metaphysical purpose but at least it keeps them of the mental streets.
I also felt that Western secular art is only a reflection of the social world. Walking the city streets I sense the same - there is no purpose to life aside from consumption - work to consume stuff, be it things or experiences, but all with no purpose.
I do think that most of humanity like it exactly that way - they like the 'freedom' from obligation, as much as the artists.
Curiously, I also felt that Japanese art has always been abstract, 'modern' and secular. But for some reason I feel they know what they are doing - they don't appear lost. I have a sense of comfortableness with their eccentricity, probably because of the exquisite sensitivity of their art.