Tuesday, November 18, 2008

U.S.A.! U.S.A.! vol. 19/Breakfast Farts vol. 12/Song for the Week of 11/18/08

ALICE IN CHAINS - "Nutshell"

We chase misprinted lies
We face the path of time
And yet I fight
This battle all alone
No one to cry to
No place to call home

My gift of self is raped
My privacy is raked
And yet I find
Repeating in my head
If I can't be my own
I'd feel better dead

Tell me more about hope and change, cause the more i see, the less i see us going back to those invisible islands where we were once conjoint in the irreversible rapture of present and future promise. Even that fantasy land where we retreated has become bleak and hopeless, lost to the overwhelming darkness of reality. My dreams are full of screaming, tension, brimstone cook-outs, family gatherings that culminate in entire above-ground generations feasting on the remains of those long since below, moldy and with maggot-colony child, followed by amateur hour open heart surgery on each other with jagged Christmas ornaments, detailing a home they no longer own with intestinal tinsel, using the last of their insanity-strengthened power to dog-pile on one another before a fireplace their piss had extinguished.

No one man or woman or God will save us. the pleas of the innocent are intertwined with the guilty and have become one ugly gray braid of white noise that threads the space between their ears like floss, and they are whispering "No". Some of them are tying it up at the top of their heads, wearing it like a bow capping the scalp of a comic strip cutie pie.

We've fucked off for too long and we're paying the price. all of us. only us.

So Long Millennials, Hello Moat People
The post-9/11 students have given way to a new breed

By Don Asher

The Millennial Generation is over. They have been a great group with a compelling story. Coming of age in the crucible of 9/11, they felt a great surge of communitarian sentiment. They were sincere, malleable and hard working, even if insecure and needy at times.

Millennials were the first true digital generation, easily adapting to any new technological device. They were constantly and thoughtlessly creative. They were naturals at everything. They didn't have the angst of the Gen Xers or the weighty baggage of the Boomers. In spite of their troubles at showing up on time, they've been a great generation.

But they are over -- so over.

For seven years I have asked auditoriums of students if they planned on putting in a year or two of service before going on with their professional careers or to graduate school. Immediately after 9/11 a majority of the room would raise its hands.

They volunteered for everything. They couldn't serve enough. If an organization didn't exist to do the type of service they had in mind, they just started a new one. But in the past two years this sentiment began to dwindle.

Last week it finally happened. I asked a room full of privileged, smart, hard-working young people if they planned to pursue a year or two of service before going on with their own lives, and not one person raised a hand.

We had a moment of embarrassing silence, and we all knew some important, invisible line had been crossed. An era had passed. Then I went on with my lecture. These students may do great things, but they are certainly going to get paid to do them.

I began calling my friends in higher education and asking them if they noticed this shift, and almost all of them admitted it, even if reluctantly. It was like they had seen it, but not seen it. The students look the same, so sometimes it's hard to tell when they change. This change has been rather sudden. The ship has turned.

So, we all must wonder who's next. What do we know about this new, nameless group, and what shall we call them?

I think we should call this next generation the Moat People. They don't feel that they can control the bigger forces and trends in this world. Their government is entirely beyond influence. Employers are capricious and irrational. So they want to get a little plot of land, an apartment and a group of like-minded friends, and they want to build a moat around this haven.

Here's what we know about these Moat People:

They have witnessed the darkest hours of American politics. They grew up with the Rove doctrine in full force. They have seen the government baldly use fear and manipulation to control the populace, get caught at it and then keep doing it anyway. Our candidates for president tell lies over and over again even after being outed on them.

Some may argue that Bill Clinton invented lying, but he was a kindergarten dabbler next to the art forms developed by those who followed him. That's all these young people have ever known. Nothing cynical or debased surprises them. They expect little from their government and most of all just want to be left alone.

They are the first American generation to hear that they will not fare as well as their parents. The smarter ones know this is because their parents borrowed the country and themselves into an unsustainable hole, but many of them believe that getting and keeping a home will be a major life accomplishment, to say nothing of raising children and building a brighter future.

They have never known a time when the U.S. wasn't in a financial crisis of one kind or another. There has been an asset bubble their entire sentient lives, one financial problem after another. First it was the dot-com bubble, then it was real estate and now it's The Big One. The U.S. hasn't been known, to them, as a producer of goods and services. It has, to them, been a producer of financial shenanigans.

The country has been at war their entire lives, yet it has nothing to do with them. As long as the professional soldiers handle the heavy lifting and the government insists that they not pay one dime in taxes to fund the wars, who could blame them? War is normal. Of course they want to dig that moat around whatever sense of security and peace they can muster.

And, just as with the Millennials, they have been told their whole lives that they are special. All children deserve to win a prize. They have grown up with helicopter parents who resolved every dispute, salved every blooded knee and wounded ego. If the world doesn't offer to continue with this level of support, why not retreat from it?

Certainly, this is not a formula for embracing big challenges. No wonder 73 percent of them report being above average and 51 percent want to be famous (per the Higher Education Research Institute at UCLA), while 58 percent plan to move back in with their parents after graduation (according to MonsterTRAK data) and 65 percent of them actually do (U.S. Census Bureau). To be fair, with the cost of housing, who can blame them?

There are some problems with this analysis, of course. Many in this generation will hang on to the idealism of the prior group. Some will fight the wars and all will eventually pay for them. Some will volunteer and care about a greater whole, even if the trend has turned. And this generation is more internationally focused than ever before, with more young people studying abroad and planning on having a career working abroad.

They believe in the inevitability and goodness of globalism, which is, after all, a belief in the power of free markets. They see that their competitive advantage lies in a post-nationalist future. And no one could dispute that their environmental values involve concern for what is going on "over the moat." Environmentalism has become their new state religion, whatever private and local rites they may follow.

And supposedly they are tuned in to this election like no young generation before. (We shall see.) But one could argue that their concern for globalism and even environmentalism and politics is ultimately rooted in a concern for conditions inside the moat.

However, the moat is a psychic concept, not a geographical one. People who have the same views and values are inside the moat, and people who don't are outside, regardless of who lives next to whom. We have atomized, and the one has become many -- a country of psychic castles, surrounded by moats.

About the Author
Donald Asher is a nationally known writer and speaker specializing in careers and higher education. Some of his books of note include "How to Get Any Job with Any Major," "Cool Colleges for the Hyper-Intelligent," "Who Gets Promoted" and "Graduate Admissions Essays."

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