When the past was the future

Tim Carmody looks back on the joyously remembered "Happy Days" era, particularly when set in opposition to the chaos and uncertainty of the Facebook generation:

It’s mem­ory as ide­ol­ogy, cre­ated (whether con­sciously or uncon­sciously) to sur­rep­ti­tiously win argu­ments about the present, espe­cially about social morés and gen­er­a­tional change.

And the Happy Days era — the real one, which was reflected in the TV show like a fun­house mir­ror — was dri­ven by tech­no­log­i­cal and social change, too! Kids had access to cars, tele­phones, TV, records and the radio, and dis­pos­able cash. Cruis­ing, malt shops, high school dances, drive-in movies, every­thing you see in Amer­i­can Graf­fiti — it might feel like part of the time­less social rit­ual now, but then, it was a rev­o­lu­tion, a set of truly rad­i­cal acts. Add the pill, civil rights, and a swelling in the ranks of col­lege stu­dents, and you’ve got fem­i­nism, counter-culture, the sex­ual rev­o­lu­tion.

By Ezra Klein  |  November 5, 2009; 11:55 AM ET
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whether you are reading words inscribed on goatskin, images in petroglyphs, poems written in crushed minerals on illuminated manuscripts,or written with a crow~quill pen and sealed with wax, or typed on an old remington typewriter and dropped in a mailbox, or sent with one's fingertip in an email, or texted on a streetcorner....the medium may change, but the messages are always the same.
social conditions may change, but nothing in the human heart has changed, and i suspect that if the planet survives another hundred years, someone will write the same laments as david brooks did.
instead of love poems being written about the moon, they will be written, in some form, on the moon.

the more things change, the more they stay the same.

Posted by: jkaren | November 5, 2009 1:34 PM | Report abuse

The '50s weren't nearly as good as the '90s, when everyone drove their retro Mustang convertibles to the Peach Pit.

Posted by: dpurp | November 5, 2009 8:40 PM | Report abuse

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