I've tried to figure out AmeriWorld along generational lines for a very long time. I'm largely at a loss to figure out what could/should have been done, mostly for one reason - the world never moved faster nor more powerfully than it did for the course of my lifetime and it may never do so again. My Boomer gen certainly missed the target for pointing society in the best possible direction, but the volume of change that occurred during the Boomer watch created such a force of tide that i'm starting to think it would have been a DeathStar shot if we'd hit it. I am vastly disappointed in my generation, but envy no other.
As mascot of my father's college class - result of the Sputnik story i've told here before - in the 50s, i was on a parade float for some variety of founders' celebration. In a kind of FatherTime/BabyFuture thang, i was seated next to a billion yo Civil War veteran. That's the thing about Boomers - we're connected to and aware of it all.
My grandfather's gen was the "Get outta Dodge" generation. Each of my grandfathers - a Vermont farmer & an Irish dockworker - had done exactly what their fathers had done for over 200 yrs. The farmer went to WW1 for no other reason than to do something, anything besides milk cows & clear fields. The dockworker got his ### to America as soon as he possibly could. Freedom & opportunity was a gleam in each their eye.
My father missed WW2 as head-of household for WW1-gassed grandad, but he's Greatest Gen thru&thru. Freedom & opportunity looked him straight in the eye and he stared them b*tches down. First to college, invented the
gro-light, burbs, 2.3 kids who were gonna change the world and
screeeech!
The son who was on TV when he was 3, tested off the charts, double-promoted-and-returned twice never even applied to college. Knocked up a Sicilian girl @ 16, hit the road to avoid her brothers and discovered a weird, wild world where everything was going on all at once. Luckier than a lot of folk, unluckier than others, the world said "look at me" so i did. Did the nasty to freedom & opportunity til the stank just
screamed to be let out.
And that's us Boomers. We exploded upon the world, the best equipped generation in the history of personhood literally hit the streets to fulfill the dreams of all that preceded us to bring AstronautUnicefKennedy freedom & opportunity to all the world. And Nixon slapped us down (for years i had a pic on my fridge of John Mitchell overseeing the herding of half - including me - of the '71 anti-war March on Washington into a ballfield-turned-detention-center from the balcony of his apartment.....in the Watergate Hotel) for everyone who had worked too hard to give it up that easy. All amped up, no power, we turned our sights on the culture and blew that thing up reeeeal good.
That's what we did for good and all - broke every rule. Maddeningly wonderful for everydamnthing you do to be breaking somebody's rule for sum'n....and for the very first time as often as not. We got lost in that and that's where our biggest generational mistake occured - we did not quorum on whether there should be a new set of rules.
Belief is the blood of the soul. The Baby Boom were the first generation allowed to believe whatever they wanted and they forgot to believe in anything. Me...Yoko & me. When you're beboppin&scattin with a head full of righteous substances, a multi-track board, directional mikes, phase-shifters and a dozen groupies awaiting the result, your answer to "What do you believe?" is gonna be "...huh?!". And we raised our kids improvisationally and in direct & depressing reaction to the rules by which we'd been raised. And our kids believed nothing but that the media was the message and in the relativities, not necessities, of life. And truth. And woe is us.
The balloon's full, kids - gonna pop soon. Masculine rules, childish tantrums and feminine coddling have us past the point of change without great upheaval. For my part, i'm working on a blog (debuting sometime in '17) that is the culmination of this kid-in-the-catbird-seat's 20yr search for the sense of it all. Truth, beauty, progress and happiness is available to every human that can read this page, but not by following our present ways. A few hundred years from now we'll be laughing at our behavioral health as much we do now about physical health a few centuries ago. I can at least say i'm in on the joke, Stay tuned. nufced