Epistemic Status: 15 years working as a therapist, 6+ of them with rationalist and EA clients. 9 years teaching and directing at rationality camps and workshops, as well as being a member of several of this community's overlapping subcultures.

Disclaimer: I finished my first draft of this article and its two subsequent ones months ago and sent them out for feedback to various people before a bunch of stuff happened in my life that derailed me from finishing, and in the meantime a big ol' brouhaha started around Slutcon 2 and various frictions this article was meant to highlight within the rationalist and EA community surfaced in The Discourse.

All of which is to say this post isn't about any particular incident, but the underlying dynamics that make many of them arise. When I make claims about how things go wrong and why, I'm drawing on a mix of research, observations, and both clinical and non-clinical experiences within these communities and beyond them.

TL;DR : It's helpful to think of the rationality/EA community as a village (social scene, professional network, dating pool, housing market, all tied together by shared culture and communal events), but it's also ultimately misleading.

We have never had the stabilizing infrastructure or monoculture that helps people navigate dual roles and boundary crossings that traditionally occur in real villages, and we've grown big enough to split into subcommunities with their own social norms and expectations that cause friction at the interfaces.

Also, traditional villages kind of suck in a number of ways we don’t want to copy, but we should understand the failure modes inherent to this fairly unique confluence of circumstances to try and navigate them better.

Say you’re at one of those infamous Berkeley house parties. Around the kitchen table are someone who might fund your org, a writer whose blog got you into all this, your coworker and ex, and someone who’ll have a say in whether you get a room in a group house you’ve been eyeing. Most know each other well, a few of them have dated each other, and at some point one might invite you to cuddle, or ask you to go for a walk, or offer you something to drink, and you might think you know what that means, because you've experienced or heard about the community plenty of times, and you have friends in it.

For a lot of people in the Rationalist/Effective Altruist/Postrat/EA-adjacent/etc community (hereafter referred to as some variation of "the community" or "the village"), that’s a fairly ordinary part of the social landscape. But that landscape wasn't one any of us grew up learning to navigate, or even heard about, because it's something that's actually quite new and unique... and it's been changing quite a lot over recent years.

This isn't an article for newcomers, nor is it specifically about Berkeley: London, Boston, Berlin, EAGs, Vibecamp, and other community hubs sit at different points on the spectrum of "how village-like is your social scene."

If this first article does its job well it'll help everyone have a better sense of what this big, beautiful community that's grown around us actually is and isn't, and help us navigate our differences better for all involved... though that part will mostly be covered in the later posts.

Quick check: what's your "village quotient" for the community?

Modern urban life, which shapes the default culture for most Americans and Europeans, just doesn’t have protocols for a social system where employers, neighbors, friends, partners and exes, therapists/lifecoaches/priests, and so on all work and live on the same few blocks.

The standard advice to “keep your professional and personal lives separate” comes from a very modern culture that never intentionally decided to build separation into day-to-day life. Instead people just started becoming aware of many kinds of drama that can come from mixed roles and developed heuristics against them, even though the drama mostly came from other factors, and threw out whole categories of basic social interaction along the way... at least, when they could get away with it. There’s a whole area of rural-practice literature for dual-role-sensitive professions like lawyers and police and therapists because dual relationships there are unavoidable.

But real villages, and the small bands we evolved in before forming them, don't have those separation, and managed to be very functional, because role crossing is not itself a problem; the problem is how role crossings are handled, and real villages have stabilizing infrastructure to navigate them.

Infrastructure our community largely lacks, namely:

Sure, our village has some version of some of these things. We have gossip networks, but lack common knowledge and shared agreement about how they should function, which makes them hard to predict or participate in as needed.

Small towns still run on a version of that sort of intangible infrastructure, and they mostly work because there are stabilizers in rough proportion to the entanglement: shared norms, long memories, low churn.

Our young, cobbled together village never had those. Instead we have weak and perpetually contested enforcement of norms that no one ever formally agreed on, constant churn of members both by self-labeling and geography (including an annual influx of very smart young people from a variety of backgrounds and cultures), and a dating pool and job market overlap to our friendgroups that virtually none of us were raised to know how to socially navigate.

And all this might work if our shared ideology was a very conservative, tradition-oriented one. Instead we share an ideology that drives us to poke at Chesterton Fences and decide individually whether they make sense for us, rather than respect them by default.

To be clear, I don't mean to romanticize traditional villages. A big part of their cohesion comes from much less savory aspects: oppressive conformity shaming, selective silencing of victims, implicit (or explicit) might-makes-right adjudications, and lack of optionality for those within them to leave. Things like “trusted elders” are a double-edged sword if those elders turn out to be bad actors themselves, or even just end up shielded from normal consequences due to their status (more on that in section 6).

What I mean to highlight is that we have village-level entanglement with weak forms of their “shock absorbers.” And to make things worse, we’re less and less clearly “one village” anymore.

Or maybe four, or six, or whatever. "What makes someone a rationalist" has no single answer, and the word is often used interchangeably to label an aspiration and as a community tag. Same with Effective Altruist, and all the various post-s, -adjacents, -ishes, and so on.

Personally, I think of an “aspiring rationalist” as someone who puts reasonable effort into falsifying their beliefs, engages with ideas on their merits, tries reasonably hard to stop making mistakes, treats someone asking "wait, is that actually true?" as a signal of being on the same side rather than an attack, and so on and so forth.

Meanwhile, I think of the “rationalist community” as largely made up of people who enjoy some of the same blogs and fiction, care about some of the same ways of thinking about things, and prioritize focusing their time and attention on a lot of the same sorts of things.

But no one made me the culture czar, and shared media, ideas, and values are not a shared set of social norms. By default, people in and around the community are more united by the sorts of things they like to think about much more than how they want to live their life .

The tricky part is that the media, the ideas, the values, all feel like they screen for more. Shared canon gives us shared vocabulary, shared jokes, shared heroes, and that fast, unmistakable click of “oh, these are my people.”

I don't want to knock the click, it's what has often made a room full of strangers in another country feel like home in minutes, for me. And for a lot of us it was the first time we ever felt something like it.

But the click arrives well before you get a basic sense of social norms, including but not limited to:

What the community is to you. For many people it's just the blogs and fiction, maybe an occasional meetup. For others it's their job, their house, their closest friends, and their dating pool all at once. And for some it's even more, a group of people that evoke deep, genuine feelings of care and kinship.

Conversational norms. For some people being argued with is being respected: bluntness is a gift, Crocker's Rules are aspirational, and no claim is off the table. For others, decoupling is not intuitive or obviously correct, and walking away from a group without saying goodbye feels strange.

What touch means. In many rationalist subcultures, particularly outside the Bay Area, it's exactly what it is in the wider society they're embedded in; either reserved for your romantic partners or a brief thing for affection between friends. In others, cuddles can be entirely platonic and terminal, as sexually charged as board games.

What romance looks like. Monogamists, relationship anarchists, and every flavor of polyamory from parallel to kitchen table, each with different background assumptions about what flirtation implies, what disclosure is owed, and what a "date" is a step toward.

And so on. Every combination of positions across these categories exists, and most of them are represented at large events.

Clusters form, sure, in endless forms most beautiful, and as the community has grown, those clusters have become a bunch of adjacent and often overlapping subvillages. But any classification is just a heuristic that’s right often enough to create blindspots, especially where subvillages meet. And of course some people live in the overlaps, as comfortable in the career-focused group houses as in the ones where people spend their time doing inner work and psychedelics, so you can’t even infer someone’s norms from knowing some of their friends.

Consider two hypothetical people, both behaving by the rules of their home subculture:

Casey comes from the platonic-cuddle culture. To Casey, joining a cuddle pile is like joining a conversation—warm, communal, like sharing a loveseat. Casey has cuddled with dozens of friends across years and it has never once escalated into something else without conversation.

Albert comes from a scene where physical affection is an escalation channel. In Albert's experience, sustained one-on-one physical closeness is how mutual interest gets communicated without anyone having to risk saying it out loud. Albert has learned, accurately, within that scene, that starting with cuddling, then casually escalating, is what works... and if the other person isn't interested, they'll say so, and no harm done.

Casey and Albert end up cuddling at a party. Casey experiences a nice, ordinary evening with a new friend. Albert experiences what is to him a clear signal of interest in more, and acts on it. Now Casey feels violated and Albert feels blindsided, despite each of them following their own culture's rules.

This particular instance can play out even if neither person is predatory or stupid or inebriated or naive or whatever! All it takes is running incompatible protocols through an interface that both people think they're familiar with. The same structure recurs everywhere.

First, we need genuine grace at these interfaces, because a single crossing is not evidence of a bad actor by itself, and mistakes like this happen in every social scene, even those without a tangled mess of protocol confusions.