A Culture of Sedation- The Virtual World’s Influence on our Drug Culture.



George Orwell once wrote, ‘Everything faded away into a shadow world in which, finally, even the date of the year had become uncertain.’
 Never before has the idea of a shadow world, blurring the distinction between reality and the virtual world, creating an uncertainty that pervades every aspect of our lives, been so relevant.

We live in a material culture, a plastic world of immediate gratification characterised by fast food, fast fashion and waste polluting our oceans. We are submerged in a virtual world, so skewed and far from a tangible reality that our concept of ‘self’, has been lost to a world where perceptions of ourselves are now based around a series of edited Instagram pictures, the clothes that we wear and opinions of others (as much as we hate to admit it). The very art of communication has been completely lost to a generation of text addicts, and this has created a lonely and unfulfilled void where conversations become futile and meaningless, as people search for an equally futile and meaningless connection with a name on a screen.

So, the more ‘virtual’ our world becomes, gives rise to a new wave of drugs, and the latest to grace our uni campuses are an array of downers; Xanax, Valium, Codeine, and of course the classic anaesthetic- ketamine.
Our generation’s recent fascination with this type of drug is a far cry from the ecstasy wave of the 90’s, where drugs were seen as a sociable experience, usually taken for a night of dancing on a Friday night with your mates. Now, Uni campuses seem to be abundant with kids k-holing in their rooms on a Thursday night.


Whether it be an aid to escape or simply a vice to power a futile ego there seems to be an instrumental role that drugs are playing in today's society amongst our generation, which reflects the struggles of a generation who grew up in the beginnings of a world promoting mass addiction to mobile devices.

With artists such as ‘Lil Xan’ and Xxtentation having a huge influence on bringing these predominantly Americanised drugs onto our uni campuses, codeine and promethyzine as well as Xanax bars become readily available, as kids become more heavily immersed in a culture of sedation.


The rise of these particular drugs in our generation can be seen as a reflection of our very concept of ourselves has been skewed by the introduction of social media, creating a ‘pseudo-persona’, to which we begin to try and structure our entire characters around. This confusion appears to have created an innate tendency for an increasing number of individuals to 'seek out' this self by attempting to escape this futile materialistic self, (often through a belief that if they smoke DMT off the dark web out of their mates pipe they'll have some kind of spiritual awakening and be cleansed of their Western consumerist ways, or by dropping a half tab of acid in the local kids park will really help them 'find themselves')


The detachment one feels from their entire conception of themselves, becomes torturous to a human who naturally searches for human bonds and attachment, to suddenly become so detached from the very crux of reality, is devastating.  And in a world so heavily governed by social media, this false reality becomes dangerous, as a sense of detachment from both reality and the self pervades an entire generation, leading to an abundance of unhappy teens.

Numbness appears to be the only salvation for a generation lacking in tangible experience, and that numbness itself becomes torturous.
Perhaps that's what Orwell meant when he said that, 'orthodoxy means not thinking’. Maybe, to become so much a part of the system, so heavily ingrained in it is a curse within itself. And when the culture is one that normalises a constant emergence in your phone, seeking individualism through your choice of clothing and social media outlets; as you simultaneously succumb to the society in which you aim to oppose, and which to be torn from you would be devastated, you realise there is a certain void of emptiness that no amount of Instagram likes could fulfil.
There seems a need to numb, to sedate, to ‘not think’, not be present, only through your social media presence as you sit on a bus with 10 other people all immersed in a glass screen.

social media that now have the ability to govern your thought processes, your whole life is lived through a camera and through social approval, as this dissonance creates a complete detachment from external reality and an inner sense of who we are.

Once people begin to realise this they realise something is missing, and they become greatly unfulfilled. it is interesting to see that today's generation wish to enter a realm that is less about a discovery of the self, but rather one of complete numbness and vacancy, as complete sedation becomes the goal.


It seems that an increasingly postmodern world is bringing about an increasingly pained generation of teens who are struggling to escape the tedium of a false reality, and thus are actually sedating themselves as a means of temporary escape, that more often than not becomes a coping mechanism.


I will leave you with a quote from one of my favourite artists; Burial, that I believe perfectly embodies the loneliness of a generation overwhelmed by a virtual world that strips a certain innocence, in constant search of connections that aren’t really there. 'They seem to have people all around them, but that’s actually not true. Sometimes you’re surrounded by mates but you’re not surrounded by friends. You feel protective of people, because no matter who we are, we all return to quite a vulnerable place, a flat, mates, a family, a room or whatever. You can see through all that stuff, a lot of young people artificially take on adult issues, that have maybe been pushed at them, or maybe they’re living out an adult relationship, proper life issues, maybe their family isn't looking out for them anymore, other serious stuff that you can't take lightly. I've seen that if you take on that stuff early on, it fucks you up. My new tunes are about that, wanting an angel watching over you, when there's nowhere to go and all you can do is sit in McDonalds late at night, not answering your phone.'



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