If living for the sake of survival isn't the most wastefully hedonistic way to spend your life, I don't know what is.
I think the most wasteful way to spend a life is to sit around and feed your head with garbage. Mindless entertainment, crap food made from chemicals, and all the "necessities" of modern living. It makes you lazy, stupid and weak. Technology has its attributes, to be sure, but each advancement has its negatives. People can't even remember their own phone numbers any more, because they're programmed into their contacts in their cell. People can't read a paper map properly because google maps and Garmin does it for them. Spellchecker corrects their mistakes, people go years misspelling words because they click and don't learn. Their attention span is narrowing down to soundbites and video clips at an alarmingly increasing rate. In a few years, the next-gen drones are gonna sit with goggles on eating bio-syrup. If that isn't a hollow meatbag existence, I don't know what is.
People recognize this consciously and more often subconsciously, which is why the people who make the leap are so fascinating. Its not to say you have to eat bark and have one book, no electric lights. Theres nothing wrong with making a trip once a month to get toothpaste and stuff. The Alaska dude is a little extreme, but I get where he's coming from. At lease he has a purpose. Urban drones have little or no purpose, on many levels. They just consume goods. They're even
called "consumers" on the retail level, advertising targets -- most people never even process that little fact. Although it hits them right in the face at Xmas, we bitch a little, then forget.
We're gluttons. Slothful fucking gluttons. I can see why the government views us as a faceless horde of tax-providers, we're just a harvest crop to them. But that one guy, way out in the middle of nowhere, he's got a face in his isolation. He registers on their radar as an individual. It may not gain him any additional rights on the surface, but they can't help but think of him as a man, and not a drool-unit among the crowd.