I am not nostalgic for 1995.
I want the 2026 I imagined in 1995.
I've been thinking about this a lot, lately, because I keep stepping back to books like 'Chaos & Cyberculture', and back issues of Mondo 2000. I'm in need of the techo-optimism of the mid 90s right now.
The thing is, in some ways we have it. I run Open Source AI on my laptop. I write VR games for fun.
I can have new circuit boards designed and on my bench in a week. 3D printing means enclosures and mechanicals in a matter of hours. Internet hosting can give you a webserver of your own for $6/month to host interactive forums.
I ran a forum in 1995. We hosted Zines that promoted underground gatherings that have, since, gone corporate. Hacking became pen-testing, developers became tech-bros, and money flooded everything. The people who had decided to build a world parallel to the corporate driven political mess were overshadowed.
Tech became an unholy union of 'tech bros' and Billionaire politicians.
AI, instead of being developed by optimistic ponytail wearing nerds in University basements, became a race to burn the worlds resources in a sad attempt to create god.
I don't want to go back to 1995.
I want to fight for the 2026 I imagined.
We just need the optimism of a culture that sees the powerfully weird places this tech can take us, and the will to go there.