I am once again asking the working class to stop complaining about a billionaire's unregulated energy fortress and look at your own carbon footprint.
I am writing this from a reclaimed-wood standing desk, sipping shade-grown matcha, completely exhausted by you people.
Once again, the public discourse has entirely lost the plot. This week, satellite imagery dated July 11 revealed that Elon Musk’s xAI has quietly assembled what appears to be the largest battery in the United States at its Memphis computing hub. By counting the white rectangles from space, analysts spotted no fewer than 720 Tesla Megapack containers clustered outside the Colossus 2 data center. Naturally, the usual chorus of climate-anxious peasants and local utility ratepayers has erupted in outrage, whining about unregulated grid strain, secret infrastructure, and the fact that a single billionaire is functionally hoarding enough electricity to power a mid-sized European nation so a chatbot can generate images of the Pope in a puffer jacket.

If you didn't want xAI to detach the Memphis power grid and swallow it whole, you should have taken shorter showers. You should have forgone the plastic straw in your iced coffee. Instead, you lived a life of unchecked carbon gluttony, forcing the adults in the room to construct a secretive, gigawatt-scale fortress of lithium-ion just to ensure the AI transition isn't delayed by your selfish desire to run a window air conditioner in August.
I do not make these demands lightly; I live my principles. Just last week, I paid a premium to offset the carbon footprint of my golden retriever’s organic beef diet by investing in a forestry initiative that technically allows a lumber company in British Columbia to clear-cut a slightly different forest. I am doing the work. I am taking accountability. The residents of South Memphis, meanwhile, expect to just flip a switch in their living rooms and receive a continuous flow of alternating current without ever once considering the macro-economic implications of their selfish desire for refrigeration.
We did not build a 720-Megapack compound to drain the public utility, we built it to liberate those electrons from the moral burden of powering residential televisions.
Exactly. When xAI purchases 720 Megapacks from Tesla—a beautiful, closed-loop ecosystem of Elon Musk paying Elon Musk with funds raised from sovereign wealth portfolios—they are engaging in the highest form of green innovation. They are sequestering the electricity. Every megawatt-hour stored safely behind the barbed wire of the Memphis facility is a megawatt-hour that cannot be carelessly squandered by a working-class family attempting to cook dinner. It is a scope-three emissions reduction by way of absolute monopolization.
The sheer entitlement of the local Memphis ratepayers is staggering. They argue that the Tennessee Valley Authority and Memphis Light, Gas and Water are already struggling to meet peak summer demand, and that a massive AI training cluster will lead to rolling blackouts. To which I say: good. A blackout is simply the planet healing. If your lights go out because Colossus 2 requires 150 megawatts to train Grok-3 to write slightly edgier limericks, you should use that time in the dark to reflect on your own lack of a comprehensive climate pledge.
And let us address the entirely fabricated hysteria regarding the facility’s cooling systems. Local environmental groups are clutching their pearls over the millions of gallons of water Colossus 2 will supposedly draw from the Memphis Sand Aquifer to keep those servers from melting into slag. They act as if clean drinking water is some kind of universal human right, rather than a mispriced commodity currently being squandered on municipal splash pads and residential agriculture. When xAI cycles pristine artesian well water through a rack of H100 GPUs and vents it into the Tennessee sky as industrial steam, they are participating in the natural water cycle. They are accelerating the clouds. It is arguably a form of weather modification, which, as I wrote in my newsletter last autumn, is the only pragmatic solution we have left.

I realized this fundamental truth during a closed-door reception at COP28. I was sipping a remarkably complex biodynamic Syrah with a managing director from a private equity firm, and we were lamenting how difficult it is to enforce green behavior on the general public. We concluded that the traditional residential grid is, financially speaking, a stranded asset. Why are we continuing to pipe highly valuable electricity into poorly insulated suburban homes so that ordinary people can watch Netflix, when that same power could be concentrated in a single, hyper-efficient compound to teach a neural network how to generate a photorealistic video of Netflix? The public’s energy usage is entirely redundant.
The sheer scale of the July 11 satellite imagery should inspire awe, not regulatory scrutiny. Seven hundred and twenty Megapacks. Placed end-to-end, that is enough lithium and cobalt to make a truly breathtaking dent in the global supply chain, ensuring that cheaper, accessible electric vehicles remain safely out of reach for the very people complaining about the data center. This is market-driven conservation at its finest. If the working class cannot afford to buy electric cars because Elon Musk has bolted all the available batteries to the Memphis mud to power a server farm, then those people will be forced to take the bus. xAI is solving the transit crisis while the local zoning board weeps over paperwork.
Critics are particularly obsessed with the quiet nature of this construction. They point out that bypassing environmental reviews and local councils to drop a tactical energy reserve into an urban center is somehow undemocratic. This is the exact kind of red-tape whining that is holding back the transition. We simply do not have the luxury of asking the residents of Shelby County how they feel about a highly volatile, multi-acre chemical battery complex appearing in their backyard overnight. Democracy is too slow; authoritarian supply-chain logistics are the only true path to sustainability.
We must stop punishing our boldest innovators for hoarding the basic building blocks of modern civilization. The 720 Megapacks in Memphis are not a threat to the local ecosystem; they are a monument to our collective failure to be better. Until every single one of you is willing to compost your own waste, commute to your service-sector jobs via bamboo bicycle, and entirely cease your metabolic functions, you have no right to question what xAI does with the regional energy supply.
The next time you find yourself sweating through a brownout because a server farm is downloading the entire internet, do not complain. Just light a soy candle, open your windows, and be thankful that someone out there is finally treating the grid with the exclusivity it deserves.