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In my cruising life I meet and share a bottle with yachties of all nationalities and all ages. We all have something to learn from each other. There is a bonhomie that is truly without any prejudice.
Coming back to England, and entering the yachtie fraternity there, I do not find the same feeling. I cannot understand political correctness, when it says anything that condemns blacks, yellows, women, whatever is not to be uttered (now wash your mouth out with soap), but which will not tolerate older people.
This is a new phenomenon. It really is.
There is an old joke that says "when I was 18 I thought my father was a dumbo, but when I was 21 I was astonished at how much he had learned in 3 years"
Lets move that on 20 years.
As an old man, I do not mind that much if I am not listened to. But I do not appreciate being told that my point of view, based on a much greater experience of life, is wrong.
It is even more galling when it concerns my particular expertise.
Why do the young (i.e. thiose under 50) do it? Do they not see the flaw intheir outlook?
OK, I'm a whinging old bastard, but I still have my marbles and my strength.
William Cooper
Coming back to England, and entering the yachtie fraternity there, I do not find the same feeling. I cannot understand political correctness, when it says anything that condemns blacks, yellows, women, whatever is not to be uttered (now wash your mouth out with soap), but which will not tolerate older people.
This is a new phenomenon. It really is.
There is an old joke that says "when I was 18 I thought my father was a dumbo, but when I was 21 I was astonished at how much he had learned in 3 years"
Lets move that on 20 years.
As an old man, I do not mind that much if I am not listened to. But I do not appreciate being told that my point of view, based on a much greater experience of life, is wrong.
It is even more galling when it concerns my particular expertise.
Why do the young (i.e. thiose under 50) do it? Do they not see the flaw intheir outlook?
OK, I'm a whinging old bastard, but I still have my marbles and my strength.
William Cooper