It feels like wierd times to me.
I’m a young’un. My generation was in high school during Clinton-era prosperity. The cold war was over, Britain and Ireland were getting along, even the Middle East seemed pretty tranquil. Welfare reform was the most controversial issue we could think of. We entered college hearing stories about companies setting up recruitment tents on the beaches during spring break. We all thought when we got out of college, we’d get we development jobs and spend our time staring at our flat panal moniters and shopping at Ikea. It’s not that we all expected to be dot com millionaires, but we were all pretty optemistic about our future and our place in the world.
But then things got wierd. First the economy broke. My computer-engineering grad friend just got a job selling vacuum cleaners door to door. He’s the only person I graduated with in June to have a full time job. We’re all bight graduates of a decent school with mostly sensible majors. And yet we can’t even afford intercity bus trips to visit each other. It’s all kind of bizarre. Like a mini neo great depression for the young (who were disporportionally hit by the dot-com collapse). This generation of recent college grads is particularly aimless and confused.
Then the government got all wierd. September 11th was surreal, but the proliferation of American flags afterwards was wierder. six years ago, stuff like the patriot act and “homeland” security would have felt like conspiracy theory stuff. But now it’s real.
And then we pludge headlong into war with Iraq. We all knew it was going to happen, and it felt unstoppable, and somehow it managed to be unstoppable. Just about everybody admits it was started on a false premise, but that just doesn’t seem to bother anyone. Even Democratic senators seem okay with the idea. Like it’s perfectly normal to invade countries based on blatant and unrepetent lies. This is especially shocking to the generation that grew up listening to Clinton’s impeachment. Here one president tells a lie about a blow job and he’s impeached, and another president tells a lie about WMDs pointed at the East Coast, invades and overthrows an entire country, and everyone applauds. It’s like the bizarre premises for this war went right down the memory hole. It’s just wierd.
And somehow that all ads up to this guy that was elected by a narrow margin just a few years ago looking at a landslide victory. We were all convinced he was a one term president, and thats before he started talking about Nigerian Uranium and “the axis of evil”. It’s as if the more outlandish and bizarre stuff he does, the better people like him.
In the eighties and ninties protesting whatever was going on was a pretty normal thing to do. Activism was trendy for a while. We saw the AIDS march and the Million Man March and envirnomental clubs being formed in our schools. I remember wearing black armbands to high school in protest of Clinton’s bombing in Iraq and nobody said a word. Then suddenly anti-war protesters are being called antiquated phrases like “un-American”. I’ve been shocked at the pure hatred and disgust aimed at current protesters.
And it’s like the left just disappeared. Strange times.
Then there are the little oddities. The Terminator is my governor. Prayer in schools doesn’t seem that far away. People are voting against gay rights. I might see the end of legal abortion in this country. The weather just keeps getting inexplicably warmer each year. The RIAA is sueing people at random. It feels so topsy turvey.