Date: Mon, 13 Dec 1993 13:53:05 CST
From: Dennis Baron debaron[AT SYMBOL GOES HERE]UIUC.EDU
Subject: name that decade
Thanks for all your responses to my query. I decided to do my radio
commentary on the subject and have silently included some of your
suggestions. Herewith follows, if you care to read on, the commentary:
2001: The Next Decade
We're used to dividing our lives according to the decimal
system, into millennia, centuries, and decades. All three
of these categories will come together soon in a kind of
triple witching hour when on the stroke of midnight at the
end of December, in a few short years, we simultaneously
enter the 21st century, the third millennium, and the next
decade.
These units of time are arbitrary and not always very
precisely defined. The 21st century, for example, will not
technically begin until January 1, 2001--which is why Arthur
Koestler didn't simply name his novel "2000." When the
1800s ended on Dec. 31, 1899, the London Times published a
small notice warning its readers that the 20th century
wouldn't begin for another year, while its front page banner
headline announced that the new millennium was at hand and
reported the various festivities that accompanied it.
Even if purists and the public disagree over when to
start the party, we like to think of these chronological
dividing points as significant in the historical scheme of
things. A new millennium predisposes the pessimists among
us to focus on the destruction of the world. They climb
into trees and wait patiently for the end. For such
activities it's important to determine exactly when the next
thousand years is to begin. Otherwise you could be spending
a lot of unneccessary time in a tree.
We like to label past centuries on the assumption that
every hundred years has a focus or agenda or theme: the 17th
century brought us the Renaissance; the 18th was the age of
enlightenment; with the 19th came the industrial revolution;
and of course the 20th century brought modern times. The
coming of a new century forces us to think modern
thoughts--or maybe "postmodern" ones, since the word modern
seems to have lost much of its up-to-dateness.
We may very well wind up calling the 21st century the
age of virtual reality. We will have gone from the Age of
Aquarius to the Age of Nintendo. Already futurologists
cheerfully see a society tied together by electronic bonds
and information superhighways that will allow people to
work, play, love, shop, drive, and have their teeth cleaned
by computer. Macintosh has just come out with a
revolutionary new product that will even let you watch
television on a computer. Instead of waking up everyday,
we'll just log in; the microchip will do the rest.
We characterize decades as well as centuries. The 50s
were a time of conformity, family values, and bad hair. The
60s brought nonconformity, the disintegration of the family,
and worse hair. We spent the 70s studying the 50s and 60s,
and the 80s, the "me" decade, looking for perfect hair. In
the 90s half of us lost our hair worrying about what comes
next.
Which brings me to the question for today. What do we
call the first decade of the next century? If this is the
90s, will it be the 0s? The 0-0s? The zeros? The
oughties? The singletons? The naughties?
The first years of the 20th century, following the gay
90s, didn't call themselves anything, so they're no help.
World War I interrupted things, and decade-naming didn't
return until the roaring 20s, which was followed in some
people's lingo by the dirty 30s, a reference to the Dust
Bowl. The 40s were given over to the War, and of course
black and white movies. If computers really take over our
lives by 2001 I suppose we might call the next decade the
digits. In the spirit of the roaring 20s we could call it
the digital 0's, but that sounds too much like a brand of
cereal. So does the post-90s decade, for that matter.
Most time periods are named in retrospect, so perhaps it
would be best to let time pass and see what happens. If
we're lucky enough, the next decade will be totally dull and
boring, and it will wind up with no name at all.
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