Generational thoughts are not new, nor are they lost on anyone. We all feel the occasional need to contemplate where we’ve come from or where we’re going. It all depends on your age or state of mind – or both.
I found myself watching a documentary about Gregory Peck not long ago, and it got me thinking about the ever-shifting generational gap. I have many friends who are younger than me, and I cringe ever so slightly whenever they question me about some social figure whose name I may bring up in conversation. Once I get over the incredulous gut reaction, I realize that, yeah; it’s easy to see how they may not know who so-and-so is and what relevance they may have to the conversation. I’m sure that names like Rudy Vallée or Tom Mix brought out far greater thoughts of relevance and nostalgia to my parents than they did for me. So I tend to avoid bringing up long-forgotten names in general conversations these days to avoid the blank stares. This is something that becomes more of a regular occurrence than an anomaly as one ages. It’s a pity, as these are opportunities for enlightenment that we all too easily give up for the sake of etiquette or acceptable social behavior. Once people drop off the social radar, they quickly become shadows in that collective rear-view mirror. After all, it’s in our nature to focus our attention forward, not backwards. But how about downwards?
Back to that thought regarding generations. For me, the past is not so much behind us as it is below us; not contemptuously, but supportively. As people fade from our social consciousness, they become a form of sedimentation; a social strata, if you will, that provides the inspirational foundation for our actions going forward. Whether it’s a sense of style or behavior, we encapsulate the essence of those who came before us and use it to shape the foundation for who and what we will become in the future. The greater a person’s impact on that social consciousness, the stronger the essence and thus the stronger that foundation becomes. After a time, we may not recognize the names or even the faces of those who came before us, but we certainly recognize their essence.
Gregory Peck was a wonderful and entertaining actor and a very interesting human being (if that name is lost on you, please click here.) There are those who may not remember his name or his face, but we all have been exposed to the quality of his craft and his predilection for memorable storytelling. It was a presence that has instructed and inspired many who followed in his footsteps, and it has evolved into a strong, supportive strata that continues to define the art he so loved while he walked among us.
Yes, generational thoughts are definitely not new. But consider this the next time they cross your mind: What will your essence bring to the greater social discourse? In the end, after all is said and done about who and what you are, will your legacy become part of a generational gap, a passing fad, or a supportive layer that may inspire generations to come far beyond the remembrances born of mere flesh and bone?

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