I was a kid the year 2000 seemed a million miles away, I used to talk to
my friend Darryl about what we might be doing then because I'd be 29 and he'd be 27, and that was really old, right?
Of course, now in 1998, and only a matter of days away from being 27 years
old, I have changed the boundaries of what I think 'old' is, but what of
those predictions about the future? What about all the things we as kids
thought we as adults would be doing? The only recollection of our predictions
I have is the belief that I had that I would be married, and what's more,
that I'd be married with children! My powers of prediction were obviously
not well honed at that time, although I suppose their is still time for that
prediction to come to it's fruition.
The truth is I am pretty far away from where I thought I'd be, and despite
the time remaining until the next millennium, I doubt that any of the things
that I thought I'd be doing in the future will actually happen at all. In
the late seventies I was still watching a TV show called 'Space 1999' that
portrayed the everyday lives of some people in the year 1999. These people
lived in space and had aliens for mates! Arthur C. Clarke wrote 2001 and
even though I've never seen all of that movie I can remember that it involved
an awful lot of space travel, intelligent computers and badly adapted seventies
furniture. (And some guy called Dave I think?)
There was something space aged about the year 2000, and we all believed
it. Computers are exposed to a problem that sounds almost too trivial to
be true. In the 1970s and 1980s, computer programmers saved what was then
valuable space by abbreviating years to two digits - like 98 or 85 - knowing
that this would cause mayhem in 2000. Computers would be unable to make sense
of a four-digit number and would crash or start churning out erroneous data.
But like everyone else and because of the fast moving nature of the world
of information technology, there was a widely held belief that this problem
would cease to exist years before 2000 dawned. We would have advanced beyond
such a small problem by then... or so they thought. This assumption was false
and companies around the world are scurrying to fix the problem. Some face
bankruptcy with the possibility that their business plans, customers and
contacts will disappear into a cyberspace black hole. Indeed the problem
is so important that the US government alone has already spent an estimated
2.8 billion dollars in an attempt to fix the 'Y2K bug.'
Technology has moved on incredibly fast though since those days when Darryl
and I wondered about the big 2K. You are reading this 'article' written by
me, just a normal guy in his normal house in England, and you could be anywhere
on the face of this planet. That in itself is a huge leap in technology.
I have a computer here with more storage and processing power available to
me than was available to my Dads company back in 1980! The internet and personal
computer revolution is just one example of the huge advances technology has
Preparations for new years eve 1999 are already in full swing. In Greenwich,
London, the biggest dome building in the world is being built to be the focal
point of a huge party being planned for the London docklands. Time Square,
New York is planning something "very special" as are nearly all
other major cities around the world. And as I searched the web for information
on millennium parties it soon became clear that new years eve 2000 (the real
millennium) will also be a huge party night too!
In many ways though the year 2000 is a somewhat daunting milestone. I mean
for me new years eve always has a bitter sweet taste. In one way you are
really happy to see in the new year and the party that goes hand in hand
with it. But on the other hand it is a time when you can't help but look
back at what you have done. With my birthday in January it is also a time
when I seem powerless to avoid taking stock of where I am in my life. I can't
help but think of some of the ambitions that I have had that still seem so
ambitious. Some of them almost seem like they should have already happened
to. It frightens me a little that time seems to have escaped my attention.
I can remember 10 years ago with the clarity of yesterdays memories, and
all the time between then and now seems to have flown by like the blurred
scenery of a roller coaster ride. Perhaps what is more scary is that using
that analogy I have just been a passenger. Leaving an uneasy question, am
I still that passenger? Ten years from now will the same analogy apply? Is
this how it is for everyone?
Make no mistake though. I am not unhappy, not at all. This last year has been hugely successful for me, somewhat of a personal revolution.
The internet has given me the opportunity to put together many of my creative
and academic skills. This year I will continue to learn and adapt to the
career I have found putting down perhaps the most solid foundations for my
At 26 (soon to be 27) I have different dreams now, different ambitions.
The goal posts have changed, and not because they have had to, but because
I have wanted them to. Life and everything about being alive means something
a lot different to me now. Money is no longer the gauge by which I measure
my success or the success of anyone.
So much is taken for granted and only missed
when it is gone, and that includes time itself. I don't want to live life, I
want to consume it. I want to blaze through it like a shooting star, knowing
that in essence that is all our lives are in time itself, just a moment that
is over as quickly as it began.
As 2K approaches I realize that I am not the person I thought I'd be. But
would I change the chain of events so far? Not for a second. All the decisions
I have made, be them good or bad, have made me the Simon Jones I am today...
and I like being me! Sure I could do with more cash, but then if I had more
cash I'd only need even more cash wouldn't I! For me life is looking great
right now, and I'd like to think that I can distance myself from the young
9 year old Simon's predictions. After all what did he know anyway, he was
just a kid!