Or do we all have rose coloured glasses when it comes to our own era of growing up?
I was born in 1964. I thought it was the best time... once I was old enough to know what was going on in the world around me I could see there was a vibe of freedom and endless possibilities, everything seemed freer, more easy going, free love and all that. Then in the 70's we had follow on from that, we were taught we could be anything we wanted to be.. and it really was a time like that, you didn't need endless qualifications just to clean toilets, all you needed was genuine enthusiasm... It was a time when, imo, class mattered less, working class kids were taught they can access all the opportunities that had been previously closed to them, or it was beginning to be that way...
Teachers had respect for the kids.. we were treated respectfully, consulted, our opinions mattered.. This was a new thing as before that kids were to be seen and not heard. IN turn we had respect for teachers, felt they were more equals but to be admired, respected and they were inspirational, encouraging us...
We weren't taught grammar, creativity and content were valued more. Personally, I loved that... grammar came as a consequence of a love of reading, writing and literature.
We played outside, our parents trusted us, respected us even, we had a lot of personal freedom and we were somehow much more street savvy than kids now.
The music scene was awesome! We had heavy metal, we had pop, we had punk, we had two-tone and we had new romantics and new mods. Endless variety and back when the voice and talent mattered more than how pretty or handsome you were..
So yea I have big rosy glasses on here ... I wonder if others feel their time was the best and why?
Nearly everyone thinks that when they were growing up was the best time to grow up... and that's because it was. At the time we didn’t think it was the “best time to grow up” as we had nothing to compare it to. It just was the time. As we grow older we tend to compare ‘now’ to ‘then’ and ‘then’ seems oh so rosy compared to ‘now’. Yet in 30 years or so, the kids who are growing up now will look back and think that this was the best time to grow up in. It's simply perspective.
Today will the ‘good ol’ days’ you’ll be sighing for tomorrow.