The latest generation gap: An article from the TORONTO STAR about Gen Y and Millennials, their phones, and cars came as a revelation to me:Gen Y and Cars
Whereas for us Boomers a car was the primary teenage status symbol, smart phones and iPads have taken over that role. I can understand that development. But I was surprised to read that many young people born in the 1990s don’t consider a car a necessity and often aren’t even in any hurry to get a driver’s license. Our own sons (birth dates ranging from 1967 to 1982) shared my generation’s “drive” (so to speak) to acquire licenses and cars as soon as they could afford to support a vehicle.
To quote the article’s overview of the situation: “While boomers continue their love affair with the automobile, their tech-driven offspring would rather get from point A to point B on their smartphones.”
Now, I can grasp the concept of the smart phone as a substitute for other forms of social contact and even for computers. (Although I never use it that way myself. I have no desire to read e-mail or surf the Web on a cell phone or iPad; I use the iPad for that purpose as a last resort when we’re away from home without the laptop. I regard phone Internet access the way Samuel Johnson was supposed to have viewed a dog walking on its hind legs: “It is not done well, but you are surprised to see it done at all.”) But a phone as a substitute for a car? That’s completely alien to me.
Of course, this IS a Canadian view of the situation. One authority remarks, “Also, parking’s expensive and it’s easy to get around. . . on public transport.” I understand that statement applies to some U.S. cities, but not to any we’ve ever lived in. We’ve lived in the kinds of places with such inadequate public transport that without a car it’s almost impossible to hold a job, a plight that describes most U.S. locales.
And without a car, how do you go out on dates? (Even if they don’t call it “dating” anymore, young unmarried people must go places and do things together sometimes.) My aging brain boggles.
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