There’s 2 or 3 sides to the world now.
One set’s enjoying the orchestra of the numerous fiddles hired, well paid Neros are playing on an exquisitely crafted stage (to be followed with a master-chef prepared multi course dinner). They tolerate little argument or interference that breaks this engrossing, rapturous music and do everything in their power to try and make sure it continues – forever.
The other is a set that is not inside those concert or dining halls – for reasons as varied as opportunity, ability, circumstances, or a mere continuing of whatever they were doing earlier. Many of these end up supporting the wheels that keep the concerts running, without necessarily even knowing about them. Change has already happened to these, in the other direction – and they’re paying the price already.
Then there’s those who see bigger change coming, or even here, and cannot ignore it. Often they could just switch off and get into the concert, but cannot. They’re trying to build lifeboats, and arks, and grow food in a pot, and grab electricity from the wind and sun and everything. Everything as it is seems wrong, worrying and worth questioning. The future is unknown but the present is certainly not pleasant. They see what’s happening with the second set, the power that the first set possess but refuse to use, and worry even more.
Perhaps it always was like this. But the tension seems pretty heightened right now.