In writing the short novel Fahrenheit 451 I thought I was describing a world that might evolve in four or five decades. But only a few weeks ago, in Beverly Hills one night, a husband and wife passed me, walking their dog. I stood staring after them, absolutely stunned. The woman held in one hand a small cigarette-package-sized radio, its antenna quivering. From this sprang tiny copper wires which ended in a dainty cone plugged into her right ear. There she was, oblivious to man and dog, listening to far winds and whispers and soap-opera cries, sleep-walking, helped up and down curbs by a husband who might just as well not have been there. This was not fiction.
And about 10 minutes ago, I saw this story:
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A South Korean couple left their baby daughter to starve to death at home while playing an Internet game which simulated child-rearing, police said Friday.
Depressing, really. I hear about stuff like that all the time, even from idustrialized countries like America, the countries of Europe, and Japan. It seems people just do not have the drive to suffer through parenting anymore.
"If it ain't easy, no use in doing it" they say...
"Oh, death!"
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