At some point in the new year, the new century will start – hopefully. Given that we’re about a quarter of the way in, it’s a touch overdue. Things have stuttered so far.
Each time it’s felt like the wind was in our sails, we’ve hit the doldrums. Everything was before us and nothing was before us, as some other lad once said.
First, 9/11 shifted the globe on its axis. Soon, the banking crisis hammered down, followed by austerity punishing those who didn’t cause the thing. Meanwhile, the mess of Brexit and its polarisation still feels on pause rather than resolved and we’re in a doomspin of Tory leadership battles driven by culture wars and naked ambition, instead of any sense of the greater good. Oh, and Covid added a very bleak shadow.
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This time last century the first Labour government was ready to appear, signalling a seismic change in the UK political tectonic plates. Globally, the internal combustion engine was driving the rise of the car and immeasurably altering how we live, John Logie Baird was readying his prototype television and the American Century was dawning, as Louis Armstrong, Elvis and Dylan would soon swoop in like aliens tuned to a higher vibration changing all of everything for ever. Ed Sheeran isn’t quite going to manage that.
Consumerism, led by tech bros in hoodies who keep finding newish wrinkles to increase their
gravity-bending income, is the new Aristotelian truth. It’s there, so we must buy. (Philosophy students, I know I’m mangling quotes and meaning here, but lay off – it’s been a tricky year.)