“Easter
egg dyes certainly aren’t as good as they were when I was a child! All I could
get out of my red dye was a pale pink egg ─ so I got out the bright red
fingernail polish and now I have a beauty of a red egg.”
The above quote might
have been said earlier this week as some parent was helping to create colored
eggs for use today. I think anyone can read that and hear it in their parents’
voice, too. But it is actually from a letter my great-wrote to my great-uncle 1945. Did they even have dye back then? Of course they did, the letter says
so.
But it is easy to
imagine our quality complaints are solely this generation’s issue. The “they
don’t make them like they used to,” lament is sure to garner a sympathetic nod
of agreement, no matter what the product. Funny how the user’s skill level is
never called into question. Maybe, the product is not faulty, you’re just an
idiot.
The reverse of
this thought is “I had to walk X miles through Y conditions to do the same
thing you’re doing now,” boast. Yes, your school might have been farther way
than mine, but did it have metal detectors? Security guards? Different challenges
doesn’t equate to different levels of difficulty, just different experiences.
So that is why I
love finding little tidbits like the above quote from an older generation. This
was in a letter over 80 years old, yet expresses a sentiment we hear today. Because
their pictures are in black and white, we often assume they were flat colorless
people incapable of understanding the modern world. What a mistake. They
laughed, cried, made jokes, made out just like we do today. And they complained
about today’s stuff being crap just like we do today. No doubt the laser egg
dyes of tomorrow will be a piece of crap, too.

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