by Pops » Sat 02 Oct 2010, 12:23:05
OK, since we're splitting generations, let me throw this in, I'm part of The Jones Generation. No, not Tom Jones (though he probably fathered a mini boom himself) I'd never heard of it until I just now stumbled on it but it rings true. I was born in '57 and though I could dig the 'goin up the country' bit I was just too young to be a flower child, on the other hand I've never considered myself a Gen Xer, I mean crap, I survived Disco! This article is from 2000, the guy defines Jonsers as those born between '54 and '65...
$this->bbcode_second_pass_quote('', 'P')ontell points out that the so-called ''Flower Children'' of the Sixties were not really children. They were in their teens and twenties (and true baby boomers) What he calls Generation Jones were the actual children of the time - aged 3 to 14 years in the critical year of 1968.
''While they (older youth, the baby boomers) were out changing the world, we were the ones being formed by those changes. It's one of the big untold stories of the Sixties, being a child then. There were seductive messages, very scary messages. The same week in 1968 that Woodstock happened, the Charlie Manson murders happened. To a little kid, the Sixties were like a storm and you were torn between running for shelter and running out to play in it.''
$this->bbcode_second_pass_quote('', 'T')his is why Pontell describes Generation Jones as ''practical idealists.''
''Where the Boomers naively tried to change the system and the Xers in a sense walked away from the system, my generation used the system to get what we wanted. It's like the boomers never realized they were playing the game, the Xers folded their cards, and my generation was wise to the game but said deal the cards anyway.''
It's always seemed I grew up in transitional times, I guess everyone thinks that. I remember in grade school doing duck and cover drills and watching the state funerals and the riots and the Black Panthers and Neil Armstrong, voting in 7th grade on whether girls should be allowed to wear pants to school, learning to use a slide rule in 8th grade and getting in trouble for using a calculator in class in 11th. Drugs were a little fun but already getting too serious, I remember going to the post office to register for the draft but the draft office door was locked, a sign said those born after '56 weren't required to register. Several HS buddies had joined the USAF in some "Cache" program while still in school to keep from being drafted into the Army and wound up being required to go in even thought the draft was discontinued. A couple other classmates had died of AIDS by our 10th reunion.
Pretty interesting if this is your time...