As we approach the last of 2011, my thoughts seem to turn toward my old nemesis- the Future. Long- time L by L readers may recall my fixation with the Future, because it never seemed to arrive!
And now, on the eve of 2012, the year the Mayans supposedly predicted would be the planet's final one, I just keep thinking about the Future that never was, and how close we came to it.
I'm not talking about the total lack of anti- gravity belts; or cities in the clouds, or under glass domes, or on other planets (glass domes again, I guess.) Nor am I talking about controlling the weather, robot servants, and pills that turn into full plates of food! Rocket cars, highways made of clear, plexi- glassed tubed tunnels that never have traffic jams. Utopian societies w/ tunics that have space-age fins on the shoulders. Invisibility rays!
Well, you get the idea.
I'm talking about some things we used to have that can serve to remind us that the future was once right around the corner:
1. We went to the moon and played golf
I don't play golf, but if I were on the moon, I'd be happy to give it a few swings! The point being, of course, that instead of only one astronaut, all of us, by now, should be able to go to the moon and do some anti- gravity putting.
In a glass- domed city.
But we're not! And why not?
2. Monorails in department stores
My wife used to celebrate Xmas in Philadelphia, visiting her grandparents, and recalls riding in a monorail (hanging?- I'll have to ask) around Wanamaker's department store. This part of the future probably got litigated out of existence, a fate I imagine that curtailed a lot of the future.
This is a most happifying, humorous, and needed post in our physical world. Classic Littlehales essay, and I luv it! (Just returned from being involved in a quite traditional wedding in a regional Southern city. Boy, did I need this post -- and didn't yet have it -- just to get through.)
Washington DC photographer, husband of Susan, father of Rebecca, Emilie and Charlotte, grandfather of Dorothy and Luke, blues harmonicist, AKA Big Boy Little, Washington, DC native son
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Those were fantastic! Thanks, Bret.
This is a most happifying, humorous, and needed post in our physical world.
Classic Littlehales essay, and I luv it!
(Just returned from being involved in a quite traditional wedding in a regional Southern city. Boy, did I need this post -- and didn't yet have it -- just to get through.)
"Today will soon enough become tomorrow, and spent wisely, will then become a yesterday to remember." WTL
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