As I read Tom D’s website about planes and life I got to thinking about a question that I have had many times for people I meet. AS my mortality seems to hit me in the face often in recent years, I try to put things into some sort of perspective that I can tolerate as what my meaning of life is.
My question is – what have “we” done. “We” being my generation. I am now 30 years old…and have done nothing that will benefit society in a positive fashion even one second after I am no longer a living bi-pedal carbon based life form. What have we as a society done?
My grandfather used to tell me the great stories about electricity, cars, flight, space travel, TV, radio and on and on. What has my generation done? What can we offer humanity going forward? We have done no more than advance the technologies that already existed prior to our births (computers and even the internet go as far back as WWII). I can not think of a sing thing that my generation made that makes the whole world silent with awe. My generation has no Wright brothers, no Einstein, no Franklin (or Tesla)…we have no Walt Disney, Dr. Suess, M.C Escher…seems we have only minds that can alter what we have into another form that is a perceived improvement on a previously “invented” creation.
I am certain, that not at any moment in my life have I thought of a thing that was before un- thought. I am sure I have never had a new dream that was not the dream of another person before me. I wish I had one thing that I could say “Wow….in all my life I never thought that was possible”.
I have been working on a book that I started back when I was living in foster homes…the title says it all I think (I am not sure if you are supposed to write a book based on the title?)
The title is “Why can’t I tickle myself”?