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The Generation

This is an India based post. If you have not been in India for the past so many years (25+) you might not get half the nostalgia and wonder. But that's the point. My generation would.
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I generally hear my contemporaries talk about the present generation of people as the 'lucky ones'. This is the generation, they say, which has got it all from the beginning - colour TV, 24X7 radio, internet, open economy, free hand with choice of career, free access to money and innumerable other things. This is the generation that apparently has it all. Do you remember wanting to listen to a certain rock band as a kid? OK, not rock, but any song. Well, I had to go hound my parents for a cassette of look for friends with the cassette, manage to scrape together the Rs80 or so required (a princely sum) and meanwhile try to locate a shop which has that music. Compare that with the ipod toting present youngsters who will be listening to the most eclectic collection ever - and all thanks to a click of the mouse. Its almost unfair.

I remember spending hours in a library, knowing all author and book names, for reference and then photocopying that or even copying it out, making handwritten notes, with various colours and underlining. Today? I just search. Fingertips and the world is mine. Even if Wikipedia is not enough, there are other places specialised to answer the most abstract of my, and anyone's questions. Darn! Why dint I have this as a kid? Why did I have to beg and promise to be a good girl and then get a monthly subscription to a magazine of choice? Or save up from my years pocket money and then buy that book? Today I just download all that! Writing a report is so simple - we just search the net and put in some pictures and voila! one has a first class professional looking report, even if its for a Class 7 mid term submission.
But then, I dont feel too bad.

I dont feel bad that the present generation has so much technology. They have mobile phones and smses, Dang it! All we had were our vocal chords and lung power. If we had to meet someone at a crowded place, we had to know a common spot, and have synchronised watches. The result was highly crowded paanwallah shops and card shops, with groups of teenagers waiting for their friends to arrive - outside the movie theater or shopping arcade. Not anymore. Today the teenagers just wander inside and let their frnds know which shop they are in by a phone call. The mobile phone is an extension of their arm. Lucky! say so many. I doubt it.

You see, I dont really mind the teenagers and younger people in this country getting so much, so easily. Yes, at some level it is frustrating to think of the hardships we had to undergo for the simple things - even mailing a pen pal (does the pen pal concept exist anymore?). But essentially, we had and are having Fun.

Some people say the generation before us had it good. the 80's were the era to be if you like classical Rock. Heck, if you like music, that was the time the industry exploded. The beginning of pop along with the maturation of rock. The 70s were the Flower Children era! Some go ahead and say, hey our parents had it easy. Their jobs were secure, their lives were less complicated.

I dont care.

I love my generation. I think we had it perfect. This is what life should be like. So much to learn, explore, live through!

I dont care about Generation X or Y or Z or A. That is for the US. For me, it is the generation born in late 70s and early 80s that have it good. Me included.
We lived through a childhood of simplicity - of meagre wants and abundant imagination. A time when playing with your freinds was a daily occurrence, out on mud and open spaces. And it was our imagination. When the videogames arrived, boy, did they arrive! Who in the WORLD can forget Super Mario?! What do the other generations have to say to that? And to PacMan and to Contra.

When we started of on becoming pre-teens (gosh! who even knew pre-teens then!)television landed in full force. There was this brand new medium to learn, explore and assimilate! Moving Pictures indeed. We saw liberalisation. We have seen the power of money - because there was a time when it was darn more precious than it is now. My generation has seen computers change from things of mystery to palmtops. In school there was a 'computer room' which had 6-10 computers and we were allowed to enter it only with special permission - the only room in school which had cooling air conditioner.

Things did not stop evolving when we entered college. Mobile phones were launched. Huge hunks of plastic. these probably weighed a kilo each, and cost a fortune - Rs 16 per minute for incoming!! O_O And today? Hah! We scoff at mobile sets which weigh more than a few hundred grams, are thicker than a finger and can do everything except probably cook and wash for you. Call charges are at probably their lowest ever - incoming free and outgoing a nominal Re1 per minute, lesser if you are in the same state or the person is in your CUG. Sure, the youngsters have it all from the beginning. but we saw it evolve. We have fun remembering the big red phone in the drawing room where you booked "trunk calls" to people in other cities and could hear the bored board lady jutt in sometimes.

Remember telegram? Sure you do. And syllabus included 'how to send Money Order' - because it was a real occurrence. No bank-to-bank intraday money transfer then dearie, it was all a tedious process! Letter writing had protocol, because it was not about a 'subject line' and 'body'. It was about how to address and sign off. I remember how relieved I was when finally it was allowed that every single thing in a letter could be written left-aligned thanks to the computer. Dont know what Im talking about? You have to be born in the early 80's to know that!

There has been a change of such magnitude that if one transposes a person from 1985 to 2008 via a time machine, they would seriously appreciate their Sci-Fi. The teleporters may not be here, but telecommunication sure is. And guess what? We saw it happen!

As kids fun was about who had the best mental imagination. Of ringing neighbour's door bells in the afternoon and hiding so they wont find us. Of birthday parties at home, with a cake and lots of friends. The toys I had never left their shelf in my room. Today its about who has the most toys and games. If its not beyblades, its PS3. Nobody races for fun anymore. Its serious sport.
Competition has seen a jump unprecedented. Children are children no longer. They are pressurised from the time they are born to be genius and different enough to make a mark amongst all this information and knowledge all around. They mature faster. The communication media have ensured that people have to strive harder to be known.

Today when I am in the competition area - of working - I see Im in the safe haven. Ive had my share of fun while studying - never really cared about grades except in an abstract manner, played like hell till before the day of exams, etc - and am workign to the hilt, just like its supposed to be.
I see the poor guys born a decade after me. Everything is old for them. There is no newness, no boundary to what they have. The internet? yawn, they can pull off anything on it if they want to. They were born with it. There was never a time in their lives when they dint know what a home theatre system was, or one where the house dint have a PC. They are so jaded that they push the frontiers. And there is nothing beyond that.

To us the frontiers are new, it can never get old. Even when we become 50 and the internet does not evolve, we will find something of interest and fun in it - its our nature. Heck! we can get interested even by the existence of a tattoo! Todays generation. Well, they are bored by 10 minutes of extreme sports, they will be interested inasmuch there is something new on the net. the same old thing? No way.

And so I say we have it good. We have been there when it mattered the most. We are on the edge of the wave. We've seen it grow, we've seen it crash and merge into the sea. What can be more thrilling than that? My grandparents saw sea change like that on another level - they saw freedom and life before it. That can be more than most lifetimes can experience. I think our lifetimes come a close second. I am comfortable reading books - on paper and on screen. I saw the libraries change. A change from black and white photographs to number of pixels per square inch. A shift from Lisa Ray walking the main road in a towel for Bombay Dyeing to models wearing (next to) nothing on prime time TV. I remember looking wonderingly at the flying fingers of typists and Ive seen that profession die. Ive seen shorthand and have wondered at those symbols. Ive seen a time when a flight from Delhi to Calcutta was a big deal and when staying in a different part of India really meant Far. And I certainly remember the first family car. I remember all that and I treasure today. I remember when the only do-it-yourself kit available was a stupid stitching one and everything else had to be made form scratch - and hence more valuable. When carpentry meant sharp edges and tetanus shots. I remember the importance of that one paragraph that would go at the bottom of my mothers letter to my grandparents, and the number of drafts and thoughts involved in that, because it would last forever in their drawers. So far from the light seconds of communication now. And then I value and wonder. I have seen History in the Making. Literally. How many can say that?

So much change, development, growth, fall. A move from Olde world into one Fiction is made of. And its barely been more than 25 yrs. The journey has just begun. I am a real part of Changing India. Hoo Boy! Am I excited to see the coming 50 years!


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rexzilla
10th Nov, 2008 11:18 (UTC)
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Trust u to make us feel good about ourselves! I remember the last few posts I've written on similar subjects- I came off sounding kinda wistful.
But it's perfectly true..eg if u take gaming- I can still enjoy a game made over 10 years ago whereas kids today are bored even with fancy graphics and so on.
dippyblogs
10th Nov, 2008 11:29 (UTC)
Re: ^___________________________^
^^ thanks :D
yep i too have felt the difference. we are the resilient ones :D
(Anonymous)
10th Nov, 2008 11:59 (UTC)
Yes JM. This post definitely deserved a “New Post Alert”! Since you definitely know that the topic is equally close to my heart. We have discussed it multiple times in the past 5 years.
This time when I was with my parents, my Mom gave me a huge plastic bag full of papers to be sorted. And guess what? Apart from my numerous attested copies of mark sheets (which were discarded), there were letters…and cards (real greeting cards!)…sent from my friends. Years ago (till 2000). After which they dwindled…and then completely stopped. I was more in touch with them then, than now when I can reach them with the pressing of a button on my mobile phone.
I don't have all the emails written to me by them…but I do have the letters.
Yes! Ours is a generation which appreciates the change much more than our parents…because we are still young to accept the change which technology has brought in and enjoy it as well.
dippyblogs
10th Nov, 2008 12:01 (UTC)
:) I agree! Talking about letters - i remember how difficult it was for me to keep track of my frnds with parents in the Army - their location would keep changing. Wasnt as much fun as it is now.

And yes - true because we accept technology yet remember the old. We still prefer emails but know from where theyve come
sarcar
13th Nov, 2008 04:05 (UTC)
talking about letters .... when my sister was in class 7 (circa 1988) she had a "pen-friend". there was this whole thing about writing to some central "global" organisation and sending them your age, location, hobby etc and they would send you a list of possible matches. just 20 years.

cu on facebk, bi
dippyblogs
13th Nov, 2008 19:01 (UTC)
oh yeah i remember that ^^ and from much later. When I was in Class 7 or 8 - 1994 or so. Not even 20 yrs.

whats ur FB a/c??
sarcar
13th Nov, 2008 23:52 (UTC)
shourya sarcar
kaddu10
10th Nov, 2008 15:22 (UTC)
wanna be 75 ? ;)
weeee are the champions my friend.....
:) ah well, no harm in confessing it DID make me smile :)
agree to all, and more! I still sit and wait for the sites to download on my rel datacard.. and its still much faster then the dial ups of 56kbps!
And remember when i bought that touch screen type chess? I mean, i was in awe of it! Forget the PSP , I always wanted a automatic chess set! but no youngster thought its so amazing as it was still a doubtful item at Rs 560!
And the list will go on and on!
This is a post which induces bonding in the people of 75 - 82's and brings them together, under one banner , of this golden age which will be remembered in the history books by the age wherein ppl like Dippy and Kaddu wrote aboout and commented on this age!
Uplifting post! ;)
PS - got the subject line of the comment ?
dippyblogs
10th Nov, 2008 17:45 (UTC)
Re: wanna be 75 ? ;)
^^ I remember that chess of yours.
Yup 75 seems to be an appealing age - life a litle more lived and a little more sorted out. I wonder what technology will bring us by then and what else we would have lived through :)
sashdude
10th Nov, 2008 15:29 (UTC)
WOW!
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I was baffled for a bit, when i saw a "blog alert", i was wondering if i had subscribed to some new fangled service that i didnt remember. Then i saw the originating id, and i was comforted :).
I guess now i am eligible to talk about generations now :/, but hell yeah!, ours rocks.. Go fly virtual kites u bozos of the new 'jaded generation'.. i can has my kite and string plz k thx.. :D wats that D? you knows to fly as well? but naturally ^^
dippyblogs
11th Nov, 2008 05:40 (UTC)
Re: WOW!
^^ yup we are the ones who know how to fly kites :D
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