"I recall having breakfast at a hotel in Brussels in 2017 and sitting across from Douglas Coupland, the author of Generation X: Tales for an Accelerated Culture,
the 1991 book that gave my generation a sort of name that was really
only a placeholder for a name. I wanted to tell him how much I resented
him for this, but I couldn’t muster the courage to be disagreeable.
At the time it was my firm belief that
generations did not exist, that they were simply a retroactive
periodization that imposed narrative cohesion on history, one which had
really no more legitimacy than such contested categories as 'the Dark
Ages' or 'postmodernity.' ..."
My Generation
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