We have done well many of us. We were the generation born in the years after the World War II. Born in times in austerity, but growing up during the long and pleasant journey through the Long Peace. Probably the first generation with a whole lifetime of peace and growing welfare and prosperity.
Our parents didn't have much at first. They had a radio receiver, of course. Used to listening to dancing music and catch the BBC during the war. Then the other consumer goods followed over the years. The fridge, the washing machine, central heating, the television set and the motor car.
And for us, their children, the possibility for all of us to go to university, irrespective of our parents' income.
We had what we needed, but not yet what we wanted. We did better than our parents. Bigger homes, two cars, summer cottages, beautiful furniture, a plethora of electrical apparatuses for home and garden, art on the walls, cupboards filled with clothes and shoes. And for the children, PlayStation 1, 2, and 3. Mobile phones, smart phones and tablets. And, of course, a computer for every member of the family. And a complex burglar alarm system to protect it all.
Now our generation has grown old. The children have left home, and our homes have become much to big for us. It would be nice to move to a smaller place. Preferably in the city, where you do not need a car every day, not a big garden to keep, not a big house to clean, not two cars to maintain, not the plethora of electric gadgets and utensils, one or two of which is always malfunctioning or not functioning at all, and will have to be attended to.
But we won't leave or big house. What do we do with all our things? We spend too much time maintaining and keeping everything in working order. We are too old and tired to go through all the stuff. We can't bring ourselves to throw out all the beautiful and sometimes expensive stuff. We will stay. WE HAVE BECOME PRISONERS OF OUR POSSESSIONS!!!!
Will somebody please tell the Chinese!