It does exist though. And it's a shame that it's become so rare that people question it's existence. Maybe not so much in this country, but I'd be fine going with my Mayan ancestors in the jungle in Southern Mexico. It's not that I want a life free of debt, but rather a life where the only worries or obligations I have are ones that are necessary to living. I don't want to have to worry about some bullshit assignment or deadline or anything of that nature because those things DON'T MATTER. What matters is getting food, shelter, water, and the life lessons learned along the way. Personal spiritual growth is hindered when all of one's time is consumed by frivolous worries. "Who said what?" "Did you see that picture she posted?" "I don't know boss if I can have this ready in an hour." When did we fool ourselves that this was the way we were meant to live.
I want to have a meaningful connection with the land. I want to know where my food comes from. I want to wake up with the sun and sleep with the moon. I want to travel wherever I want because I'll be able to know how to gather and prepare food.
I want freedom from more than debt.
It takes interaction with the government to get to Mexico, and it takes money to interact with the government. You're talking about a pipe dream, and dropping out of school to chase it would only fulfill the mistake of going to school for jazz in the first place. Money and work don't need to get in the way of experiencing nature and understanding the important things in life. They aren't mutually exclusive, it just seems that way to you.
I'd recommend you read The Man Who Quit Money. I think that regardless of what I went to school for, I'd have come to this realization.
For the record, Daniel Suelo has a college degree ;-)
I just sent him an email to get his opinion on the matter.
He had sent out another email recently saying that he'd be on tour with the Lakota Tribe I think it was so he wouldn't have much time to respond. We'll see though. My thoughts have been very back and forth on the issue. I figure, I should probably take responsibility for my stupidity in coming here. I must have come here for a reason, and I haven't done anything significant enough to warrant how much money I'm spending. So I'm trying to figure out what it is I was meant to do here. Perhaps that'll require me to stay another year.
What's the date that you would graduate? Print it off on a piece of paper and hang it on your wall. Below the date write the words (hand written), "I will do this." Then, do it.
That he does. I recently was emailing him, I should ask him if he regretted getting it. I know that he was planning on bailing out paying off his debt, but the debtors nagging his parents bothered him too much.