Monday, November 4, 2024

Understanding Baby Boomers

This Rabbi has some interesting insights on addiction.

The younger generation has a hard time understanding baby boomers.  They seem so selfish and detached from society.  They seem insane at times, falling for nonsense like Trumpism or Qanon or the latest fake posting on Facebook.  The younger set is quick to blame it all on leaded gasoline, which is a pat answer, but fails to address why all baby boomers are not this way.  I think there are other factors at play.

Growing up at the tail-end of the baby boom, I had the chance to study boomers in the wild.  As a child, their behavior even then seemed bizarre to me.  But I think there was a reason for this - their parents.  The previous generation was coined "the greatest generation ever!" by Tom Brokaw (thanks Tom, for enabling narcissism!).  After all, they survived the depression and fought the Nazzis - heroic deeds indeed!

But of course, not all did.  Mark's Dad heroically bailed out of a burning B-17 moments before it exploded, spending four years in a POW camp. And no, it wasn't like Hogan's Heroes either.  Of course, Mark's Dad would be the first to say he wasn't a hero, but just caught up in history - wrong place, wrong time.  My Dad, on the other hand, literally partied his way through WWII and had a ball, not having to go overseas until the fighting was largely over and even then, was far back from the front.  He didn't get even a scratch.

Nevertheless, the boomers grew up in the shadow of all this.  We played "GI's and Germans" instead of Cowbows and Indians.  And we had all the props to do it with - left over Army canteens, German helmets (war souvenirs) and even an ammo belt to play with. Bang! Bang!  You're dead, Hitler!

And the greatest generation ever (not yet named) were quick to point out how great they were and how the next generation was nothing but worthless pieces of shit - sort of like how we mock the younger set today for their avocado toast and video games.  Every generation does this to the next.  And yes, the "Greatest Generation Ever" had its own slang ("23 Skiddo!" or "Oh You Kid!" - or whatever) as well as their own music (Big bands were the rock 'n roll of the era) and modes of dress - all of which alarmed their parents' generation.

But the war changed all that.  I recently read The Last Convertible which was a novel based on the author's pre-war experiences.  They partied and drank - a lot - at Harvard, but the older generation, including their professors, were indulgent.  After all, these "kids" would soon be called up to serve their country and many would be wounded or die in the process.  Suddenly, your mid-term exam schedule seems a lot less important.  There was a seriousness to their tomfoolery, even if only a portion of them actually served or risked their lives.

So you can imagine what they thought of their frivolous children.  First, in the 1950s, becoming beatniks or rebels without a cause, and screaming over Elvis.  This is what we beat Hitler for?  Then, in the 1960s, the hippies and the Beatles and drug culture and "dropping out and tuning in."  Parents slaved to save money to send their kids to college so they would have a better life and the kids wanted none of it! Ungrateful bastards!

But the above video got me thinking.  The Rabbi has a point - people don't just do drugs to have a good time, but to anesthetize themselves from their own demons.  I knew a woman who became a heroin addict.  She got pregnant in the 1960s when abortion was illegal and an out-of-wedlock pregnancy meant you were a "slut" not worthy of a "good man."  Her wealthy father flew her to England for an abortion.  But when she returned, she was showered with a litany of abuse by her Dad, who considered her "damaged goods."  She lived up to that expectation.

My own Mother is another example, growing up in the 1930's as a Lesbian, when such things were not talked about.  Her own Uncle shot himself when he was "outed" as gay and no doubt her family thought he did "the honorable thing."  The message was clear - gay was the worst thing you could be.  So she drank herself to death (and attempted suicide) over the next half-century, finally succeeding at her task.

Of course, not everyone's demons are the same or as bad as another's.  But I wonder perhaps, if the whole "counterculture" movement was a reaction to the overhanging reputation of the previous generation.  Those coming of age in the post-war era were expected to keep their nose clean and go to school and get good grades and behave, because Mom and Dad had already done all the heavy lifting in WWII.  Eventually, they rebelled against these restrictions.

The "lost generation" of Korean War vets, is a case in point.  The Korean conflict was as horrific as any other war - worse in some ways.  Yet, returning veterans didn't get the hero's welcome their predecessors did as America was ready to move on from war.  Besides, the Korean was was creating steel shortages and this was inconvenient to the folks back home!

Maybe the same could be said for Vietnam.  The older generation "did their duty" and didn't understand why the younger set wasn't eager to die for an ambiguous cause - supporting a government and a religion that was not even popular with the people they were trying to "save."

The baby boomers started to go off the rails.  Drug addiction and alcoholism continued to rise in the 1960s and accelerated in the 1970s, as new drugs, such as crack, took hold.  An entire generation, told they were worthless pieces of shit by their parents (and often beaten - it was a thing back then) turned to anesthesia to forget about their troubles.

Of course, many escaped this trap and thrived and grew.  But a lot of the boomer generation are damaged goods, and often the damage is self-inflicted.  Worst of all, many failed to learn from the lessons of their own lives - just as their parents failed to learn their own experiences - and passed on the traumas of their childhoods to the next generation.

My Father, for example, had an anger management problem - he was angry all the time, usually at his worthless children.  And yea, he used to beat us, that is, until one day I realized he was old and middle-aged and two young bucks could kick his ass.  I guess there is an advantage to being youngest - you can see these things.  He disappeared for four days and when he came back, well, he was a lot calmer.  But I digress.

Sadly, we (all of us) fail to learn from our own experiences and mock the next generations for their perceived transgressions.  We pick on them for using oddball slang and listening to annoying music, just as our parents' generation did with us, and their parents' generation did with theirs.  Some argue we should go back to a "simpler time" when children were silent and obedient, but I suspect that simpler time never existed, other than in physically abusive homes.

But getting back to baby boomers, I suspect part of their underlying "trauma" was caused by trying to live up to the expectations of "the greatest generation ever" and then failing badly at it.  They were set up to fail, which is why just gave up and "dropped out, turned on, and tuned in" to the whole counter-culture thing.

There is hope, however.  Not for the boomers, who are, fortunately marching off to the graveyard in droves as we speak, but for the next generation.  Alcohol use is down, as is drug use and teenage pregnancy.  Perhaps the next generation has fewer demons to slay than prior generations, even as they face a real-world with what seem like insurmountable challenges.

Maybe so.  If so, good for them - and their goofy music, slang, video games, and avocado toast!  Could be, they're on to something.

Sunday, November 3, 2024

Car Wash Clubs

Is a car wash subscription worthwhile?  Maybe.

As I am getting older, I find myself less able to do things on my own.   I used to pride myself on "doing it myself" whether it was mowing the lawn, changing my own oil, or washing my own car.  Hiring people to do your personal chores makes little sense - at least when you are young and ambulatory and have the energy to do these things.

As we get older, well, it becomes harder and harder to do manual labor.  My Mother warned me of this at an early age.  "Save your money," she said, "You'll need it when you get older and can't do things for yourself!"

Sadly, I see a lot of young people hiring lawn guys, maids, and whatnot, on the premise that since they are "so busy" with their careers, they don't have time to do these tasks themselves.  Instead, they come home from work, order a pizza, and flop in front of the television for four or five hours.  I did it.  All my friends and neighbors did it.  Then I woke up one day as if from a dream and wondered what the heck I was doing - going into credit card debt while paying a guy to mow my lawn and destroy my sprinkler heads.  I made some changes.

That was 25 years ago, and time has gone by and I have changed for the worse.  Mowing even just the front yard is an exhausting chore that leaves me wiped out and dizzy.  Washing even the car is a monumental task - just coiling the hose is a problem with arthritis.

So, I thought I would check out the new car wash at the end of the St. Simons causeway.  The hamster was filthy and with all these doctor's appointments, I wasn't sure when I would get the time to wash it. So I rolled into "Swifty" car wash, which as it turns out, is part of a larger chain of car washes with a dozen different names.

An employee bounces out to the check-in terminal and says, "Hey Boss!" - everyone calls you "Boss" there as I would find out.  They had different levels of wash, and I chose the $30 "graphene" level which was one level below their ultimate wash.  The attendant explained that for $30 I would have unlimited washes for a month, so I thought I would give it a try.

Well, the wash experience was good - the car look shiny new with "graphene" (whatever that is) and they have free vacuum bays with the most powerful vacuums known to man - they literally suck the floor mats out of the car.  Speaking of which, they had a floor mat cleaner machine like they had in Ithaca, and it beats the dirt right out of the mats.  They have stacks of microfiber towels for wiping and drying, along with paper and "cleaner" to do your windows.

I have used it a few times since then.  I kind of feel guilty taking it there when it just has water spots on it from a light rain.  But "unlimited" means unlimited, right?

I tried the "other" car wash - Foamy - with the truck, for a one-time wash.  Similar deal, but they have no floor mat machine.  Bummer.  They also had a $30 "unlimited" wash, but after a month, it went up to $45 a month thereafter.  Lots of fine print to check off as well.  I declined.

It made me worry though, had I signed up for an auto-renew plan at Swifty?  Indeed I had and the attendant failed to mention this.  I logged onto their website and after entering the number on the sticker they attached to my windshield, I was able to set up my account and enter account information.

Turns out, you can only cancel the plan online, but it appears the cancellation is painless.  They will even pro-rate a cancellation if you sell your car or move away.  They do require seven days notice before auto-renewal, I guess because the billing system needs time to cancel auto-pay.

They also offer a "suspend" option, if you are going away for the summer (as we do) and I will investigate that. I am not sure how it works, but I wonder if some wily user would "suspend" his account on a weekly basis, so as to stretch out how long his $30 lasts.  I suspect the owners have thought of that.  Probably can only "suspend" for a month at a time.

I kind of kick myself for not realizing I had signed up for an auto-renew plan.  But on the plus side, it only auto-renews at $30, not $45 like the "foamy" place did.  So far, I have used it four times, or once a week, and that brings the cost-per-wash to $7.50 which is less than I would spent in quarters at a "do it  yourself" wash bay.

It does still require effort - to vacuum the car, to wipe down excess water and clean windows and interior surfaces.  However, the amount of effort decreases over time as once the car is clean, it is easier to keep it clean.

I will let it renew another month or so, and experiment with the "suspend" feature.  If they try to make cancelling like a gym membership, I will report back.

As for oil changes, I have kind of given up on that messy business.  The cost at the e-z lube place is not too astronomical compared to buying oil and filters.  Plus, you have a written record of oil changes (file those receipts in a binder!) which helps with resale and warranty claims.  So many cars today have 100,000 mile drivetrain warranties - provided you can prove the oil was changed regularly.

With each passing day, I am "doing it myself" less and less, and I'm OK with that.   I worked hard for 40-some-odd years, it is time to relax!