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To put it simply, no matter where we are we're always wishing we were somewhere else -- even when we're someplace we want to be.
What always amazes me more than anything is that we are on a site that is about the Golden Era, but there's always this fight against those of us that would be happier back then. Aside from this computer, my life is exactly as it would be in that time period. I don't really need anything that was invented in the last 40 or so years and for the most part I don't use it [huh]
Personally, I don't think uncertainty was ever greater than in the Golden Era - and that's part of why I love it. It was so full of possibilities and visions and promises of a grander future that never came. Instead, we're stuck with this world, which chafes on us, and we can't even explain why. We've driven the world to the bring of the Apocalypse through our desperate attempts to consume away the increasing hollowness inside.
The Western world is eating cake because we have no bread and we wonder why we're still hungry...
What always amazes me more than anything is that we are on a site that is about the Golden Era, but there's always this fight against those of us that would be happier back then.
I loved the farm life and miss a lot about it. I sure wouldn't wanna be farming anymore, though. It's much more fun to just go drive truck and tractors now and then and not have it be an essential to your income.
... And I can think of nothing more utterly horrifying than the thought of that industry keeping me alive until I'm 100.
Has the ubiquitous electronic device really made life simpler or turned most people into simpletons..
"What is finished, is the idea that this great country is dedicated to the freedom and flourish of every individual in it; it's the individual that's finished. It's the single, solitary human being that's finished; it's every single one of you out there that's finished. Because this is no longer a nation of independent individuals, it's a nation of two-hundred some-odd million transistorized, deodorized, whiter-that-white steel-belted bodies, totally unnecessary as human beings, and as replaceable as piston rods....The whole world is becoming humanoid, creatures that look human but aren't. The whole world, not just us. We're just the most advanced country, so we're getting there first. The whole world's people are becoming mass-produced, programmed, wired, insensate things, useful only to produce and consume other mass-produced things, all of them as unnecessary and useless as we are."
Forgive me, but I think you both are deluding yourselves by the notion that you’d necessarily be happier living back then. You (we all for that matter) have no choice but to view previous eras through modern eyes. As a result there is no immediacy of context for us, no uncertainty from moment to moment or day to day, no opposing forces to influence our choices and effect our circumstances. The trouble is that we know how it all turned out, for better or for worse, and unless a psychologist can elaborate otherwise, I really don’t think you deny that - you just can’t un-know what you know. Sure we can dream about living in earlier times, and I’ve done it myself, but without the exigencies and realities that gave meaning to the original context, we have no actual investment in the reality of another time period. Thus we pick and choose what makes up our impression and understanding of that era and in the end it all remains a fantasy, wearing costumes and play acting, nostalgia for times we never new. However, I might suggest that one can certainly, though perhaps only at best, aspire to those qualities and aspects which make a certain era appealing - facilitated of course by various garb, accoutrements and period methods - a fun and entertaining exercise to be sure.
Maybe you would be happier living in a previous era, who is anyone to say otherwise, unfortunately that’s something you’ll never be able to know; that knowledge simply does not exist.
Just a thought.
I think the fact that we talk nowadays about "the healthcare industry" speaks volumes about modern attitudes that I want nothing to do with. And I can think of nothing more utterly horrifying than the thought of that industry keeping me alive until I'm 100.
I'm no expert, as I'm a modern person who knows what he knows from the Lounge, Reading, and from what people who were there say. I think the latter example is the best report, as they're local folks and I'm saying that as 21 year old me, living in the same place, doing the same job, and in no other way changing my life, besides the era, I'd be much happier. My wages as a Union Factory worker would go much farther than they do and I would fit in better culturally. I wouldn't be the odd duck for wearing the clothes I wear, or listening to the music I listen to, or doing much of what I do in my life.
I'm not saying the era was perfect and I'm not saying that my life would be perfect. I just feel that I'd be a lot better off. I wouldn't be such an oddity, which gets incredibly old. I'd likely be married, possibly own a house.
My Grandfather married in 1951 and built a house in Suburban Milwaukee, with the help of his father. He worked as a Union Lather and my grandmother never worked a day in her life. They raised five kids, and even built a summer home in 1958. Almost every person in their neighborhood had summer cabins, new cars, and nice homes. They didn't have fancy jobs that made a fortune, their next door neighbor worked at Schlitz, another at Allis-Chalmers, my Dad's first job was at Briggs and Stratton, they said that was a 'lifetime job' back then.
All of that's changed. Briggs and Stratton doesn't hardly have any jobs in Milwaukee anymore. Schlitz and Allis-Chalmers are long gone, too. The only big Milwaukee manufacturers still doing big in Milwaukee that come to mind are Master Lock and Harley-Davidson.
Now, I'm much like my grandfather, and I find it very hard to believe that my life would have varied much from his, were I living in the same generation. He did nothing spectacular, he went to a public school, got a job, got married, had a family, built a home, and just did the same as every other Suburban Milwaukee resident. That'd be more than enough for me to be much happier than I am now. So, how can you possibly tell me I wouldn't be happier then rather than now?
Just a thought.
Well said Tom
Thank you. I also forgot to mention that in 1951, my Grandpa who was married, and had a kid on the way a year later, and was building a house, was 21; the same age I am now. Puts your life in perspective.