Claude
and the
Gold Mine
Monki Gras 2026
PREPPER
Doomsday-obsessed, right-wing, anti-government extremists who want nothing more than to wade into an apocalypse with guns blazing.
1950s Government says build a fallout shelter.
1970s Doomsayers. Hippies. Vets. Everyone prepping for something different.
1990s Waco. Ruby Ridge. OKC. Survivalist becomes a dirty word.
2003 9/11 → DHS. Government says stockpile duct tape.
2010 Survivalist becomes prepper. Same skills. Less camo.
2020 Government says shelter in place, stock two weeks of supplies.
2025 Solar panels. Raised beds. Rain barrels. Prepping for the ’gram.
In a world that feels out of control, prepping is a mechanism to assert personal control.
James calls it Prepping Craft. I call it agency.

Same conclusion. Different fears.

Survivalist
Government overreach
Economic collapse
Societal breakdown
Prepper
Climate disasters
Institutional failure
Being targeted
Both end up in the same place: food, water, skills, community.
I’m not a prepper. But I’m also not not a prepper.
I don't just bake bread.
I mill my own flour.
Coming soon… grow my own wheat.
We buy the whole cow.
Well, a side.
Yep. I can too.
The pantry has a Google Sheet.
And then one day SF shut down… First in. Last out. Three years.
Mar 16, 2020
Shelter in place
Jan 2021
Shelter in place lifted
Jun 15, 2021
California reopens
Feb 28, 2023
SF state of emergency ends
COTTAGECORE
I no longer build software; I now make furniture out of wood. The hours are long, the pay sucks, and there’s always the opportunity to remove my finger with a table saw, but nobody asks me if I can add an RSS feed to a DBMS, so there’s that.
Eric Diven docker/cli #267 · 9,000+ reactions
So I bought a gold mine.
20 acres · Sierra foothills · Calaveras County
And… a pickup truck.
’86 F-250 · 460 cubic inches · 7.5L V8 · 4WD · Zero Computers
As one does.
No city water. No sewer. No grid.
You are your own first responder.
Start with water.
We get 300 gallons a day. Maybe.
Sometimes you just need a big tank.
5,000 gallons · CalFire hookups
I now know things about poop.
Things I can’t unlearn.
And then there was PG&E…
$5,000 · Six months · Five canceled installs
$36,000
What have I done?
The fun thing about property?
Stuff breaks twenty feet up a ladder.
So I took a welding class.
At 180 amps YouTube doesn’t cut it.
Fuck ladders.
No seriously.
Update your threat model.
A grass fire moves at 14 mph.
That lightning struck 800 feet away. That’s 39 seconds.
Chinese Camp. Est. 1849.
Population: 90. 28 miles away.
It’s never the spark. It’s the fuel load.
170 years. Gone in an hour.
Need. Learn. Build.
The loop is the prep.

We are all prepping for something.

You can put your head in the sand and ignore it.
You can outsource it and stay dependent.
Or you can prepare.
Claude is helping me prepare to build.
Cut list — Python script to calculate the deck boards for a square deck with a 24’ round house.
Building codes — 10,000+ pages of CBC, CFC, Chapter 7A, WUI fire zones, and the county overlay.
Solar spec — panels, inverters, battery sizing, load calculations for off-grid.
Tools amplify. They don’t replace. Unless you let them.
Cut list — triple-checked before dropping $15K on lumber.
Building codes — I still hired a PE to stamp the drawings.
Solar spec — high voltage doesn’t care about your prompt.
Craft is a practice.
Fin