You're scrolling through your phone for the 17th time today, well done you, chasing the fleeting thrill of novelty -- when suddenly you realize... you’re bored out of your brains. Boredom: the big, yawning black hole that says, “Hey you there brain sitter, when’s the last time you thought about the fact you can't consciously trace the exact origins of a thought? Or, how does my brain keep exact time unconsciously without any kind of modern internal mechanical clock?” Or, you look out into the ocean and block out any landforms in your periphery and for a moment glimpse a world where nothing but water exists and you in the middle of it, and feel what that world feels like in the moment... Terrifying, isn’t it? But maybe, just maybe, this is exactly where you need to be.
For thousands of years, humanity existed in a symbiotic relationship with boredom. Boredom wasn’t the enemy, it was the engine. When early humans sat by their campfires at night, staring into the flames, they didn’t swipe through highlights of saber-tooth cat chases or binge the latest cave-wall dramas. No, they daydreamed, they talked trash, they left moments of unconditional silence between friends that weren't uncomfortable. After all the stresses of life were dealt with - at some stage life was just life and existence was a bazaar mystery with no explicit key or answer. They thought deeply about the world, about their place in it, about how to turn that pile of sticks into something that could eventually be called art or science or philosophy. Boredom wasn’t something to escape; it was by proxy the crucible where the first sparks of creativity and meaning were forged.
But somewhere along the way we broke the deal. Boredom became a nuisance, a pest to be eradicated.
Enter modern technology: a bottomless buffet of dopamine triggers designed to keep you "not bored" at all costs. Swipe, tap, like, repeat. Your brain, once capable of pondering the mysteries of existence is now fed a steady diet of cat memes and algorithmic outrage. And while it’s all very entertaining - it’s also making you miserable.
Here’s the irony: the more we try to avoid boredom, the less satisfied we feel. Why? Because boredom isn’t the problem—it’s the solution. It’s the reset button for your overstimulated brain, the empty canvas where real inspiration happens. The proverbial Garden of Eden wasn’t a place of infinite distractions; it was a place of balance, simplicity, and presence. If humanity is ever going to reclaim that balance we need to stop treating boredom like a glitch in the system and start embracing it as the glue that sticks everything together.
So, how do we consciously build resilience to overstimulation and build a culture of boredom in a world hell-bent on bite sized panic porn? Bend into the void - if we're going to lean into the very discomfort we're so desperate to avoid: Let’s start small.
Embrace boredom as a deliberate ritual. Set aside a few minutes each day to do... nothing. Sit. Stare. Let your mind wander. It will feel awkward at first, like showing up to a party with no known acqaintances, but stick it out. The irony here is that in doing nothing, you’ll start to notice everything—ideas, feelings, patterns you were too busy to see. And even if you don't notice a thing, only your own itching enquiry to expect something miraculous because you've read this article and you're out to prove Monty wrong. Stick with it anyway - find that space where you expect nothing of yourself and it's ok to just sit and do nothing. Allowing the mind to wander at times but not to be obligated. Rediscover and redefine 'rest' through boredom.
We need to detox our dopamine pathways. The modern world has trained your brain to crave instant gratification. But like any addiction, you can wean yourself off it. Allow periods where you limit your exposure to digital stimuli. Take breaks from screens or regular things you feel a need for - examine your mind and your reactions to cutting off such things... Do you change intrinsically as a person when you do so for any period of time? Replace endless scrolling with activities that require patience: things like gardening, reading, or learning an instrument. Bait your boredom with curiousity and exploration. Let the child inside wander again... untie it from the treadmill. These slow pursuits have a way of recalibrating your brain chemistry and grounding you in the present.
Put yourself in situations where you have no other choice but to just deal with it. Go on a three day hike with your phone at home (security conscious people would disagree) - but really, how much has the idea and need for security invaded our right to boredom simply because we have such a convenient device in our hands? If you must - take a dinosaur phone not connected to anything - you can still dial an emergency number on it.
Find ways in which you can celebrate the mundane. One of the great tragedies of overstimulation is how it blinds us to the beauty of the ordinary. Washing dishes, folding laundry, walking to the store—these are not just chores but opportunities to reconnect with the here and now. Ironically, it’s in these “boring” moments that life can feel most real.
(As a side realisation possibly connected with the last sentence in some dramatic or meaningful way, have you ever wondered why you look back on some memories and they feel so sweet but you know that when you experienced them in the moment they were made you were itching to get out the situation? Then we engage on this endless chase of an idealised remembered familiarity that never existed and use this cyclical pursuit to avoid the void of boredom.)
What is it to redefine productivity? Our culture worships the grind -- always hustling, always achieving but what if real productivity doesn’t look like a to-do list with every box checked? What if it looks like a quiet moment of reflection where your next big idea finally has the fertile ground of nothingness it requires to take root and expand? Some of humanity’s greatest leaps forward began with someone sitting in silence, staring into the void.
Go forth and spread the gospel of boredom. Here’s the harsh truth: if you can’t sit with yourself for five minutes without reaching for a screen, you might not have a personality.
Let's turn the tides - turn boredom into a status symbol, a sign of someone who’s brave enough to sit still and think. Let mindfulness be your rebellion. Show others that the true Eden isn’t a place we left behind—it’s a state of mind we can return to at anytime. Building a culture of boredom won’t happen overnight. The world will keep throwing distractions at you, tempting you back into the dopamine spiral. But here’s the ultimate irony: by choosing boredom, you’re actually choosing freedom. Freedom from the tyranny of constant stimulation, freedom to reconnect with yourself, freedom to create a life that feels... alive.
So go ahead. Embrace the void. Let boredom do its work. The Garden of Eden was never lost - it's been right here with you all along.
Well composed and written reclamation intention.
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