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A generation is an arbitrary concept. Each stage of life       is characterized by certain attitudes toward politics or culture.       Millennials, for example, are generally thought to be progressive, yet       the very definition of how a millennial lives and thinks is in its own       way peculiarly biased by class, race and nationality, among other things.       A 30-year-old American working for Goldman Sachs in New York experiences       life differently than a 30-year-old housemaid in Georgia. And both       experience life differently than a 30-year-old living in Tibet or       Namibia. 
 
Generations are meant to be global classifications, but the       experience of being 30 is very different depending on the place in which       one lives and class to which one belongs. Even if we confine the       discussion to the United States, there are vast differences between       people belonging to the same generation depending on geography, economic       circumstances and so on. 
 When people speak of millennials, I get the sense that       they’re referring to college graduates, working flexible hours and       playing video games while toying with the idea of socialism. Such people       are certainly included in this group, but it must be remembered that 70       percent of high school graduates enter college and only about 60 percent       of those who start college actually graduate. That means that less than       half of all millennials finish college, which means that more than half       of the generation is experiencing a very different life than the       stereotype might represent.
 
 I’m a member of the baby-boom generation that was regarded       much the same as the millennials are now, as an extraordinarily unique       group that would change everything and could not be understood by those       who were older. We were perhaps best characterized by lyrics from a Bob       Dylan song: “Come mothers and fathers throughout the land and don’t       criticize what you can’t understand.”
 
 
This is true of all generations,       some with more justification than others. Each generation encompassed a       vast array of differences, and more important, each generation changed as       they grew older. The baby boomers thought they had developed a new theory       of sexuality accompanied by mind-liberating drugs. 
 
That, at least, was       how they were seen, although the vast majority did not get invited to the       party. 
 
Our adolescence and young adulthood was filled with       arrogance and certainty. We then married and reinvented our parents’       lives – which we swore we wouldn’t do. We disappeared into the joys and       tedium of having children, and when we came out of that, as with our       parents, we discovered that we were no longer young or cool and that we       were caught in professions that carried with them their own agony. I       remember living in New York City in the 1960s and thinking that what we       were doing there had never happened before, only to discover that our       lives were a repeat of the endless drama of being human. By now, the       oldest millennials have learned that lesson, as have those who never got       to participate in the myth of the millennial. 
 
This was all understood before the modern Enlightenment.       Plato and the Bible are filled with the eternal process of life. But the       Enlightenment introduced the concept of progress, the idea that humanity       is on a path to perfection and that every generation stands on the       shoulders of the preceding one, seeing more and farther than before. At       the heart of this knowledge was science and technology.  
These were the       critical benchmarks of the evolution of humanity. 
 
We live in a culture created by the Enlightenment. The       ancients used to regard age and wisdom as linked. The Enlightenment       turned time into something more.  
Those who came later may not have been       wiser, but by definition, they were more knowledgeable about nature,       science and technology than their parents.  
Rather than seeking the wisdom       of age, they cherished the knowledge they had and conceded the       irrelevance of those who were older. The proof for this was the       development of technology that previous generations didn’t have. 
 
Millennials are the latest in a line of generations from       the past century, all of which were assumed to be bringing new ways of       living and thinking, things that Dylan said their parents couldn’t       understand. The things they bring are certainly new but not always       better. I still insist that the Blackberry was far better than the       iPhone. But then, it is the role of a baby boomer, which had to be the       coolest generation of all time, to cede the field to the new cool       generation, which all too soon will be replaced by the next generation. 
 
There really is no such thing as a millennial. Differences       in ages, cultures and classes make it impossible to fit so many people       into one group. The baby boomers too were a myth. Many forget that those       who fought in Vietnam were also boomers, yet they didn’t fit into the       widely accepted definition of a boomer. 
 
The danger in the concepts of boomers and millennials is       that they create an illusion about what the future will hold. They       imagine that the dreams of 20- and 30-year-olds will come to fruition.       And these concepts exclude so many members of those generations who never       have the opportunity to dream the dreams of the mythical generation. 
 
What we want our lives to be and what they will be are       very different. All the polls that ask millennials what they want now       will reveal the dreams we all had before the reality of life set in. But       one thing is certain. In another generation, the children of the       millennials will laugh at the primitive video games of their parents and       the idea of social media, promising that this time, it will all be       different. | 
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