Oh, I can't do that, I need a professional to do that...
That I believe is the attitude of many people in our industrial societies. The complete reliance on others, on people who are seen as having special knowledge in their fields. The inability to think oneself capable to do things for oneself is quite pervasive.
I was been looking for ideas on how to make a wood stove and found that article.
When I read that part, I thought "absolutely"...
.... But the first thing I want to talk about is not tools, or materials, or
techniques, but attitudes. The tendency in a modern industrial society is for
the division of labor to be so complete that individuals rely on specialists
for almost all of their goods and services. We have come so far from the days
of pioneer self-sufficiency that we speak of the "do-it-yourself" movement as
if it were some sort of curiosity or fad rather than an expression of man's
innate desire for independence.
The trouble is that by depending on specialists - be they plumbers, bakers,
or tailors - we rob ourselves of the opportunity to probe the limits of our
own abilities. A person who never handles tools cannot know what skill might
lie hidden in those magnificent hands. As a result, one who has had no
experience with using tools and building things may easily come to consider
himself or herself incapable of using tools and building things. Such an
attitude - unseen and unrecognized - can cripple a potential artisan as
surely as the loss of a hand
I fell into this trap myself, and might never have gotten out of it had I not
settled in the Alaskan bush, where self-sufficiency is still a way of life.
My crippling self-image was exposed before I'd been in the valley a month.
One day I asked a village craftsman if it was possible to fashion a homemade
adapter that would reduce a 6-inch stovepipe down to 5 inches. "Of course
it's possible," he answered. "The only question is how to do it."
All of a sudden, I realized that I had been on the verge of giving in to the
specialists by ordering an adapter from a faraway hardware store. My friend,
by contrast, was already looking through his supply of scrap metal in order
to decide which of many possible approaches might be the best. Ever since
that time, I've operated on the assumption that if other human beings can do
a certain thing, then I can at least give it a try.