I bought rural property because I want to be left the fuck alone. Just because I won't have complete autonomy doesn't mean I won't have way more than when I rented in a suburban area. I won't be left alone completely but I can do pretty much what I want.
I knew property taxes, eminent domain, building permit requirements, etc, all existed. It was always part of the deal, and it's a deal I freely agreed to. If I wanted to gripe it would be about how the tax money gets spent/wasted, or about the implementation of new rules which weren't part of the deal I agreed to.
If you want autonomy then accept a standard of living where there's nothing left to take from you. Be homeless. If they had brought in fines for being unvaccinated (which was on the horizon), I was going to sign over everything I own to my gf, cancel my bank accounts, never pay the fines, basically be a stone from which no blood could be extracted, and see if I could wait it out or if I'd be obliged to leave the country.
But that's because they were making up new rules. That's what makes it a breach of agreement. If I refuse to pay property taxes then I'm the one trying to change rules which we all previously agreed on.
You knew property taxes existed. You knew they can go up. You knew if you don't pay them then you lose your house. I get that you don't like them but show me where the breach of agreement is. If there isn't one, but you no longer like the agreement, then sell up and make new arrangements. What exactly is the complaint here and what are you willing to do about it? Because I've spent the last two years hearing people gripe and make all sorts of principled claims before I see them capitulate completely because they can't face the slightest austerity or reduction in first world luxury.
I sleep in my truck cab 6 nights a week, eat corned beef straight out of the can, wipe my pits, ass, and cock with wet paper towels because there's no shower, sweep away dust on concrete slabs so I can do calisthenics by headlamp in the evenings, and I'm logging 70+ hours a week doing drywall. I'm hard as a goddamn coffin nail, the only thing missing is a red cape, I'm owning my property before Christmas, and I'm proud as hell about it. So before telling me I 'won't really own it' tell me what discomfort you chose to endure for your principled stand against property taxes. Did you move to a houseboat and moor in international waters? Squatters rights in a derelict building? Me, I'm fine with the agreement I made to pay a couple thousand bucks a year in property taxes.