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A eulogy for the
world (and words) of my youth

It has long been accepted wisdom that when a person begins yearning for the “good old days” that person is getting old and that memory of those days is faulty. Well, I guess I’m old then, but I don’t believe my memory is all that faulty.

I would trade each and every convenience produced by technology–and those conveniences have made our lives physically easier–for the society that I knew and understood as a child, youth and young adult. In order to make these longings understood by our younger readers, I must introduce a vocabulary that has been lost over the last three decades.

Decorum is one of the most important–not because it has the deepest moral imperative– but because it allowed other moral imperatives to exist. When people exercise simple decorum, they are pleasant company. That alone makes it difficult for others to become angry. In fact, it makes others actually feel good about themselves and their fellow man.

A close relative to decorum is propriety. If people would exercise just the barest propriety, we wouldn’t have nearly so many unpleasant incidents. We could go out to eat without having our sensibilities assaulted by both manners and language that should horrify a sailor, but seem to no longer horrify anyone but me.

Discrimination is another good word that was turned into a bad word when it became erroneously identified with prejudice and bias. Being discriminating simply means making choices that improve one’s life rather than degrading it. If, for instance, we all refused to attend certain movies, purchase rap music, or watch Britney Spears and others simulate the mating rituals of hyenas, we would soon find that our entertainment industry would produce high quality works. They instead produce what sells.

Words like honesty, integrity, honor, dignity, duty, respect and kindness are words that are hard to exercise when people’s behavior is so abysmal that you simply have trouble relating to them as fellow human beings.

Words like taste, judgement, polite society, delicacy, refinement, tact and grace have become so obsolete that I wonder if people under forty have even heard them outside a costume drama by Jane Austen.

For those of use who were raised with all of these words as guides for our daily behavior, it is small wonder that other nations consider us completely degenerate. I know that we aren’t completely degenerate yet. That much was proven by the response to the 9/11 attacks. We saw Americans at their best then, but it took less than a year for that to wear off.

We’re once again assaulted daily by the most violent and prurient entertainment. Commercials are so vulgar and tasteless that I can hardly think what purchasing market the advertisers are trying to reach. Children’s cartoons use language that should call for a great deal of washing little mouths out with soap.

A number of young people whom I know can barely have a conversation that is intelligible. Their adjectives and adverbs (and often their nouns and verbs as well) consist almost entirely of four letter words and/or street slang. These are not young people who are intentionally trying to be insulting. They do not seem to understand that the language is not only offensive but that their vocabularies are so poor that people perceive them as morons.

Yes, I long for the good old days, when the words ladies and gentlemen meant something more than an opening for a speech, when buttocks were something upon which to sit instead of something to flash in people’s faces, when women weren’t in danger of falling forward from the weight of absurd body surgeries, when bad language was used only in private and then only in anger, when people said “Yes, Ma’am” and “Yes, Sir” to their elders, and all of those other corny old behaviors. I liked and respected people then. The old adage that “familiarity breeds contempt” is really true. Our society has adopted so much familiarity with its members that the signs of contempt are everywhere. I much prefer respect to contempt and I miss it. DBJ


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