by KaiserJeep » Thu 27 Aug 2015, 17:03:00
hvacman, my two brand new twin grandchildren are named Lorelei and Killion, aged 12 weeks.
60 years from now is an eternity in the tech world, and the rate of change is still increasing. I started my electronics hobby at age 10 with a crystal radio, and had graduated to vacuum tubes by age twelve, and worked two part-time jobs after school to pay for a series of "transistor" projects in Popular Electronics. I have just retired after a career that spanned the entire age of digital computing, at least so far. I remember the original IBM PC and the Compaq luggable suitcase computer and the entire age of mobile electronics.
I remember flying in a Boeing 707 and thrilling to think "jet". I remember old green railroad coaches, built during WW2 mostly of wood, still in service behind vintage Pre-WW2 Baldwin 4-6-4 steam locomotives. I remember when you either had a clean "crew cut" or were a disreputable, untrustworthy "greaser". I remember how shocking the Beatles were, with hair down almost to their collars, on the original B&W Ed Sullivan broadcast. I remember staying up all night to watch Neil Armstrong step onto the Moon. I remember how terrifying the Cuban Missile Crisis really was.
My point would be that nobody really knows what the world 60-120 years from now will be like. It could either be better, worse, or about the same. However, nobody knows the details, and nobody knows what mankind will be capable of by then. The difference between then and now is akin to the difference between an old, direct-wired electro-magnetic dial telephone, and the latest smart phone. I have seen 60 years of technological progress, and the reality has exceeded my imagination - and I have been a science fiction fan since 1958.
We COULD all be dead in 60 years. We COULD still be complaining about politics, the price of darned near everything, and sports - never having noticed much that the oil is getting too expensive to burn, or that the globe is warming, having overcome those small impediments with as-yet-unimagined technology. I admit, I feel pretty doomer-ish myself sometimes, but I see the entire range of possible futures, and I know for a fact that nobody can possibly predict with any certainty what will happen by then.
Damn, I wish Silly Season would end. In the end, Clinton, Sanders, and Trump are all pretty f'ing BORING. As is the constant Silly Season refrain of DOOM DOOM DOOM at PO.com. I think marinating your consciousness in DOOM is like a collie dog rolling in rotting carrion.
Edit: My 2nd count of the day: 20 out of the 50 threads on page 1 of member view are DOOM related.
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