Sunday, January 11, 2026

Remembering


Yesterday I wrote about breaking things. I could just as well have written about forgetting things, which is another of those irritations that often accompanies aging.

But instead I think I’ll focus on all the things we remember. People my age can summon images from the 1950s, when rock ‘n roll was young and so were we. We remember the 1970s, when our careers took off and we started having kids of our own.

We remember the 1990s, when many of us saw our lives blow up and we tried to start over. 

After that has been 30 years, frankly, of chaos. Personally, I was excited by the coming of the Internet. For an information junkie, it seemed like a dream come true.

But with the arrival of social media in the 2000s, that dream started to turn into a nightmare, in the worst-case scenario with the emergence of Donald Trump. He is the man who is breaking things and who wants us to forget all that is dear to us.

But we old folks, we remember.

We remember what matters.

(Note: Painting can help with stress. Maybe it can help with memory?)

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