“Stupidity is a more dangerous enemy of the good than malice.”
— Dietrich Bonhoeffer
You may be familiar with this quote. I’ve seen it a few times over the past several months.
And yeah, it just might feel like the most honest thing you could say about the current state of the world.
Bonhoeffer wrote that line from prison. He was a theologian and dissident, part of a failed plot to assassinate Hitler. Executed for resisting the Nazi regime. His words weren’t abstract—they were forged inside an unraveling society where truth had been replaced with obedience, where people surrendered their autonomy not out of cruelty, but out of fear, fatigue, and convenience.
To him, the problem wasn’t just evil. It was something far more insidious: a mass abandonment of thought.
Stupidity, in his view, wasn’t about intelligence—it was about complicity through passivity. A willful failure to reflect. A decision not to engage.
And in times like his, that kind of surrender wasn’t just dangerous. It was fatal.
That’s part of why the quote keeps showing up now.
The world feels like it’s unraveling again.
And Bonhoeffer’s words give us something to hold onto—a way to name what’s happening without drowning in nuance.
They sound like clarity in a world that refuses to make sense.
And he wasn’t wrong.
Bonhoeffer was writing from inside a collapsing democracy, under constant surveillance, facing real, personal danger. He watched people surrender their ability to think in exchange for safety, and he named that surrender for what it was.
I know. That sounds a bit too close to home.
But here’s the thing: we have something Bonhoeffer didn’t.
We have his history in context. We have the benefit of hindsight.
And the responsibility that comes with it.
We don’t just get to use his words as a verdict. We have to approach them the way he asked us to approach the world:
With presence. With reason.
With moral clarity that doesn’t collapse into blame.
Because if we’re using Bonhoeffer’s warning as permission to write people off—
if we’re pointing at complexity and calling it stupidity—
then we’re not resisting anything.
We’re just participating in a different kind of surrender.
Because stupidity isn’t the cause. It’s a consequence.
And mistaking a consequence for a cause is how we end up diagnosing smoke while the fire keeps spreading.
Structural collapse doesn’t always look like evil.
Bonhoeffer lived in a world of boots, uniforms, and public trials. Overt, centralized control. He saw stupidity emerge under fascism, under surveillance, under the kind of political terror that demanded you look away—or be destroyed.
We’re not there. Not exactly.
We’re not living under centralized thought control—at least, not yet.
But we are living through something quieter: a kind of dispersed cognitive erosion.
We live inside systems that reward speed over understanding, visibility over depth, fluency over reflection. Systems designed from the top down—where success means switching tasks, shifting tone, adapting your moral language to the moment. Where thinking slowly is seen as weakness. Where changing your mind is often punished. Where understanding is simulated, not cultivated.
And that’s not just a social media problem. It’s a cognitive one.
We’ve built a world where breadth is demanded and depth is penalized.
So yes—people surrender their ability to think.
But not always because they choose to.
Often because the system has made it untenable to do otherwise.
And when you realize that, the word “stupidity” feels less like a diagnosis—
and more like a refusal to ask what’s actually happening underneath.
Let me put this plainly: I’m autistic.
That doesn’t just mean I think differently. It means the structure of my cognition is different.
I focus deeply. I loop. I revisit. I seek cohesion. I don’t skim—I tunnel.
This is called monotropic cognition, and it’s not a deficit.
It’s a system. One that builds understanding from the inside out.
But this world is not built for that.
This world is built to reward surface comprehension, reactive analysis, and the kind of fast-switching moral posture that leaves little room for recursive thought.
If you speak slowly, they think you don’t understand.
If you ask to pause, they think you’re behind.
If you care too much about getting it right, they think you’re inflexible.
So you adapt.
You split. You mask. You mimic. You skim just enough to pass.
And over time, the very structure of your thought—the part that knows how to go deep—starts to erode. Or worse, it gets rewritten as “stupid” by people who can’t recognize anything that doesn’t mirror their own cognitive mode.
And this isn’t just about autism.
This is about anyone whose brain tries to hold coherence in a world that punishes it.
Before I go further, I want to acknowledge something.
Some of you are watching the political unraveling of this moment and thinking:
This is what we all need to be focusing on right now.
And you’re not wrong. There is real fear that we’re edging closer to Bonhoeffer’s world again—a world of sanctioned cruelty, eroded rights, institutional collapse, and moral panic disguised as order.
And yes, some of the warning signs are horrifyingly familiar.
So no—this isn’t meant to minimize that.
It’s meant to parallel it.
Because while some of us are tracking democratic backslide, others are just trying to survive systems that have already collapsed in different ways—systems that erode dignity more slowly, more invisibly. Systems that punish difference not with violence, but with disconnection. With dismissal. With the quiet, grinding loss of cognitive agency.
We’re not living in different worlds.
We’re living in different corners of the same one.
This isn’t a hierarchy of suffering.
It’s an acknowledgment that systemic failures layer—and that sometimes, when we understand one, we can better see the shape of another.
The misinformation collapse isn’t about intelligence
We like to believe that misinformation spreads because people are too dumb to know better.
Too ignorant. Too lazy. Too far gone.
Bonhoeffer would call it stupidity. And it’s tempting to agree.
But again—that’s smoke.
What we’re seeing isn’t stupidity—it’s epistemic collapse under structural stress.
It’s what happens when people are pushed past the point of reflection. When they’re overloaded, emotionally manipulated, and disoriented by systems designed to provoke urgency over curiosity. When every truth feels partisan. When moral pressure becomes a currency. When being wrong gets you exiled, and being nuanced gets you ignored.
It’s not stupidity. It’s burnout. It’s fragmentation. It’s learned incoherence.
And in that kind of environment, it’s not that people won’t think.
It’s that they can’t afford to.
If we want to confront the world we’re in now, it’s not enough to point at collapse and label it.
That’s not clarity. That’s just venting.
We don’t need sharper insults. We need structural diagnoses.
We need to:
Name bias where it’s embedded—especially in systems that pretend to reward intelligence while quietly punishing sustained focus.
Recognize how trauma, economic pressure, cognitive overload, and social disconnection create the very conditions Bonhoeffer mistook for surrender.
Rebuild environments where depth isn’t just allowed—it’s protected.
Because the real danger isn’t stupidity.
It’s the loss of conditions where thinking can actually survive.
Bonhoeffer was right to fear passive complicity.
But he didn’t see what it looks like when complicity is coerced—not through terror, but through noise.
Through fatigue.
Through a world that makes it easier to perform intelligence than to pursue it.
This isn’t about rescuing Bonhoeffer’s theory.
It’s about recognizing that our crisis isn’t one of intelligence, or even ethics.
It’s structural.
It’s about the shapes we force thought into.
The rhythms we demand from communication.
And the cost of mistaking clarity for truth.
Because if we don’t start mapping those systems—
instead of moralizing their aftershocks—
we’ll keep building smarter ways to diagnose collapse,
without ever doing anything to stop it.
Bonhoeffer warned us what happens when people give up thinking.
But it’s up to us to ask:
What kind of world makes that surrender feel necessary?
And what kind of world are we willing to build
—to make it safe to think again? ∞
I've said several times that community is what will save us. But that falls short of what I mean, and I think the key is contained in this essay. When I say community, I mean leaning into the inherent value of each individual, making connections, building relationships, learning from one another, allowing for the widest variety of rhythms, not conformity, but curiosity and the belief that we make each other better, stronger, kinder.
I've been thinking a lot lately about the short story Harrison Bergeron by Kurt Vonnegut, after rereading it a few years ago. And I'm reminded of it here again. In so many insidious and cumulative ways we're being "zapped" and our thoughts have been disrupted. 🤔 😒