The fact that you are “up and about” answers this one.
According to futurist David Zach, we’re both walking, talking, real-world proof that our ancestors consistently looked ahead to the future with hope in their hearts.
I do think that if Zach knew my grandparents, he’d be forced to acknowledge that the power of prayer and keeping one’s “fingers crossed” often helped keep that hope alive.
For sure, my brothers and I – over the course of two and a half decades – probably caused my grandparents to re-assess their optimistic view of the future many times.
But the misbehavior of my younger brothers aside, Zach is right.
The hope our ancestors had for the future is a primary contributor to the success and lifestyles we enjoy today… and now we’re similarly duty-bound to pay-it-forward to support and encourage the next generation.
Seven months ago, I wrote about his insightful presentation at NSPRA 2000 in San Antonio.
A few weeks after this I was lucky enough to score a copy of Zach’s book.
His keen quick peeks into a wide variety of topics have never failed to improve my thinking.
It was Worth Remembering – the future value of old ideas that jarred me into wrestling with the role our grandparents are still playing today.
Zach’s format offers an effective blend of old and new.
On every page, he highlights an old quotation or two, and then attaches his own commentary.
For example, he featured this quote from Arnold Bennett (1867-1931):
Pessimism, when you get used to it, is just a agreeable as optimism.
Then Zach mused:
People often ask, “Are you an optimistic futurist?” and I suspect that few would hire me if I wasn’t. Sure, I have my fears and doubts, but I believe that optimism is both practical and preferable and the virtue of hope is something of a moral imperative. If people of the past still held hope through all of the trials (they must have, because we are still here) then we must do the same.
Sounds good to me.
We don’t have to be the richest, the slimmest, or the wittiest to make a positive contribution to the future.
We just need to choose to be hopeful.
This I can do.
And it might even motivate me to “titlejack” Zach’s wonderful book and write one of my own –
Hardly Worth Remembering.