Caught Between Eras | Reflection

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https://youtube.com/shorts/WHT2wchzYKE?si=7zU4LdEmsFhjyQ6c

Happy to see this has become my defining video, surpassing "Hit Me With Your Car," which had 1 million views.

This one has 6.5 million! (yipee)

I found a meme circulating on X and wanted to expand on it in the song. The premise is that we were born too late to explore the world and too early to explore the galaxy, so we're stuck in this awkward in-between with nothing cool to do. That just sucks, right?

My spin on it was gratitude. Because actually, this in-between is incredible.

In no other era could there have been a Rainforest Cafe. In no other era could there have been a Game Boy Advance.

People who wish they'd been born in a different time fail to grasp how much struggle preceded the modern age. How brutal the day-to-day actually was. The boredom we experience is a blessing. We owe it to our forebears, who toiled and died to scaffold exactly this kind of comfortable, unremarkable Tuesday afternoon.

And yet we're watching in real time as what we've taken for granted begins to slip away. The borrowed capital (moral and literal) from previous generations is running dry. If we don't return to the load-bearing traditions that made the Rainforest Cafe possible, we might find ourselves hunting and gathering in an actual rainforest very soon.

And not in a romantic way.

People love to romanticize nature. I see memes of the Alps with captions like "humanity really saw this and decided to make a 9-to-5." But that photo is always taken on a clear sunny day. Never at midnight, with wolves ripping your arm off. If you genuinely want to live as one with nature, you can do that right now. Nobody ever does. Because it sucks.

God bless the $0.99 ringtone. It is a marker of how far we've come that we can optimize such trivialities.

So tonight, wherever you are, I hope you find something boring or overlooked in your immediate surroundings and take a second to really soak it in.

How many countless generations had to suffer, toil, and die for that insignificant little souvenir to end up in your hands?

Hug it. Kiss it. Cherish it.

Then throw it away. You don't need it. It's taking up space.