I really hope this is not the major beginnings of the next world-wide conflict. Sounds kind of familiar: Something happens in a place most American's cannot find on a map (I know, most American's can't find STATES on a map...but you get the idea), a series of small events force the hand of some power to take action, said action affects the political/economic/idiological ties with both/all parties, a ripple effect takes place and a lot of blood is spilled in a lot of places.
It's funny. Not ha-ha funny, but surreal to watch it from my vantage, age, and place in life. My adult life basically began with 9/11. Up until that point I was just a 20 year old college junior with no political standing so to speak. My girlfriend and I slept in that september day...even skipped class like kids do. We woke up to the news, to a world of fire and horror. It was a confusing time and magnified to a burning focus on the college campus. It was life-changing.
Two months later I was engaged. We were waiting until the summer, but after all the insanity, it just seemed right to me. Popped the question on December 22nd before driving up to see our parents. Over the next couple of years, I watched the world change. I watched my generation take the place of those that came before us in fighting our enemies. I've seen mud-slinging politically and I have seen the awesome power of human cooperation under horrid affairs. I got married, bought a house, adopted a dog, and every night after I got home from work I watched the world being wrot in the forge of change on the news station. It's never stopped, and it's nothing new. However, for a gen X'er (or gen Y or gen Me...take your pick) this was something very real. The Cold War was nothing more than G.I. Joes to us. Desert Storm was over in days. That's how wars were fought these days, right? Now I sit on the crossroads of life at 25. Kids are not that far out of the picture. A couple of years maybe? Where will the world be in a couple of years? How will my children grow up with the fallout from the series of events happening right now? Will the world be viewable through rose colored glasses? Will it even be here at all? Will all of this pressure of change still be building, bubbling, swelling like the pit of my stomach has for the last week? I'm watching the world pass the torch to my generation. And like every generation before them, I'm watching us grow wide-eyed not knowing what the hell to do. The rules keep changing on us, and if we break one the result could be very, very bad for humanity.
Jake