Put a lead-based sock in it Boomers
I recently received this email forward from an older relative. Even though I can appreciate where the writer is coming from, and even tend to agree with a lot of the sentiment contained within the composition, for some reason it just pissed me off. It's a typical "Our generation is better than the new generation" tirade, which acknowledges all the things that made the previous generation great, but fails to recognize all the things THEY DID to screw it up for the generations who followed. So just to set the record straight, here is the original email in its entirety with my comments in bold italics.
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Those Born 1930-1979!
TO ALL THE KIDS WHO SURVIVED the 1930's 40's, 50's, 60's and 70's !!
First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they were pregnant.
Yes and I’m sure many of you are still dealing with health problems and your own addictions to the same substances to this day as a result.
They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a can, and didn't get tested for diabetes.
Of course, the oceans weren’t nearly as polluted back then as they were now thanks to you, so mercury contamination in tuna wasn’t as much of a concern back then.
Then after that trauma, we were put to sleep on our tummies in baby cribs covered with bright colored lead-based paints.
Look around at the gluttony of TV ads for designer pills intended to take care of everything from chronic asthma to irritable bowl syndrome to erectile dysfunction. Look at all the fun new forms of cancer you’re getting that your parents never had. Apparently all that lead-based paint and other chemicals you’ve been introducing into every product on the market had some unexpected long-term effects.
As infants & children, we would ride in cars with no car seats, booster seats, seat belts or air bags.
Riding in the back of a pick up on a warm day was always a special treat.
This was all during a time when all your parents had to navigate were rural two lane roads with 45m.p.h. speed limits where you encountered maybe ten other cars on your way to work. There were two intersections and one blinking traffic light in town. Unless your parents were particularly idiotic drivers, the only chance they had of getting into an accident was if a deer jumped out in front of them.
Today we’re driving on multi-laned highways with heavy merges, multiple exits to left and right, hundreds of signs pointing this way and that so that you’re never sure if you’re heading in the right direction. Not to mention the fact that we’re trying to run this gauntlet with about a hundred other cars surrounding us, all going the same 65m.p.h. So forgive us if we’re a little more worried about what might happen to our children if we ended up in the middle of a ten-car pileup.
We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets and when we rode our bikes, we had no helmets, not to mention, the risks we took hitchhiking.
Again, back then you actually had roads that weren’t jammed with other cars, and nice soft grass to ride on. But you’ve paved over everything since then, meaning we’re riding our bikes on asphalt. So yeah, we want a little more protection for our head in case we wipe out on yet another of your oil stained parking lots.
We drank water from the garden hose and NOT from a bottle.
Great, and maybe if you hadn’t gone and polluted the water supply we’d be drinking from the hose too.
We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE actually died from this.
This seems a bit disingenuous. Somehow I don’t think the “cootie” argument began with our generation.
We ate cupcakes, white bread and real butter and drank koolade made with sugar, but we weren't overweight because :
WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING !
We’d be outside playing too, except for the fact that you bulldozed the baseball diamond to put up luxury condominiums, you tore down the YMCA to build a WalMart and you drained the swimming hole to put in yet another massive parking lot for yet another massive strip mall (which you won’t allow us to skateboard on). You’ve kind of taken away all our outdoor places to go. We’d ride our bikes there, but again refer to the previous bit about those roads that you’ve made entirely unsafe for us to be riding on.
We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on.
No one was able to reach us all day.
And we were O.K.
Of course chances are you were playing at or near one of your friend’s houses with at least one parent or trusted neighbor at home who was keeping a loose watch on everything. Today, our neighbors are strangers and both parents need to work just to keep up in this two-income trap that you somehow managed to set for us.
We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scraps and then ride down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a few times, we learned to solve the problem.
Do you really expect us to believe that you’re going to allow us to race a handmade go-kart down your hill? You won’t even let us SKATEBOARD on all those nice big parking lots you built.
We did not have Playstations, Nintendo's, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 150 channels on cable, no video movies or DVD's, no surround-sound or CD's, no cell phones, no personal computer’s, no Internet or chat rooms.......
WE HAD FRIENDS and we went outside and found them!
Your friends lived across the street. Our friends live ten miles across town via one of those multi-laned highways we mentioned earlier. You know what we find when we go outside? Traffic.
We fell out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no lawsuits from these accidents.
Those trees were in the backyards of your own houses. But since you’ve created a housing race encouraged by zero-interest loans you’ve priced us out of our own neighborhoods. We live in crammed-together suburbs and apartment complexes where the only trees around are owned by somebody else who puts a fence around the thing so that we risk impaling our testicles more than breaking our teeth should we fall out.
We ate worms and mud pies made from dirt, and the worms did not live in us forever.
Okay, but then YOU yelled at US for swallowing gum. Which way do you want it?
We were given BB guns for our 10th birthdays, made up games with sticks and tennis balls and, although we were told it would happen, we did not put out very many eyes.
Again, you had your own backyards to do that stuff in. Our downstairs neighbors tend to call the police when they see us holding a gun, any kind of gun, in our common yard.
We rode bikes or walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just walked in and talked to them!
Yet again, your friends were a two-minute walk across the street. You’ve destroyed the idea of a town center so all our friends are scattered across a thirty-mile radius. We need phones and email if we’re ever going to talk to them outside of school.
Little League had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!!
Because you still had parks and public pools and something called “recess”, it probably wasn’t such a big deal if you didn’t make the team. You had other things to keep you active. Since you’ve graciously ELIMINATED all these things for us, maybe we don’t mind creating a few extra Little League teams so that more of our kids have the opportunity to do something other than play those X-Boxes and Playstations you mocked just a couple paragraphs ago.
The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law!
Okay fine, I’m with you on this one.
These generations have produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers and inventors ever!
It has also produced some of the most soulless, narcissistic, toy-hoarding, money grubbing greedy generations ever to grace this earth. People who gave up on the idea of "changing the world" to make it a better place once they realized that they could drive a BMW , own a condo and go on a cruise every year… Just sayin’.
The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas.
It’s also been an explosion of land, water and air pollution as you search for easier and cheaper ways to mass-produce all those innovations of yours.
We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned HOW TO DEAL WITH IT ALL!
And you dealt with it by selling out the idealism of your youth in favor of stock options, middle-management positions and items that sell for thirty-nine cents less at WalMart even though it put some of your friends out of business. Quite frankly, I’m not impressed with what you did with all that freedom, success and responsibility.
If YOU are one of them . . CONGRATULATIONS!
You might want to share this with others who have had the luck to grow up as kids, before the lawyers and the government regulated so much of our lives for our own good
Okay, excuse me but YOU PEOPLE are the ones IN CHARGE of the government right now!!! YOU are the ones who made these rules and regulations. If you don’t like the way the world has gone, you have nobody to blame but your old self-righteous self.
And while you are at it, forward it to your kids so they will know how brave (and lucky) their parents were.
Brave? BRAVE??? Are these the same "brave" people who spit, cursed and threw blood at the soldiers who returned from Vietnam in the late 60’s? Yes, your generation turned out a few gems, but so does every generation... ours included.
Kind of makes you want to run through the house with scissors, doesn't it?
No, it makes me want to strangle all you sell outs from the older generation for ruining it for us. God willing we'll do a better job with it for OUR children.
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