For some reason, it seems like people are taking stock of the present and looking around themselves more than normal this year. I don’t know why it took 2011 to do it, but I don’t recall a similar bout of reassessment even during the millennium. Perhaps we were all too busy arguing about whether that happened in 2000 or 2001.
Anyway, I’ve read a bunch of “Look how marvellous things are, we really are living in the future,” posts recently, but it was one on Raptitude that really struck me for it’s faux-retro sci-fi approach:
The sun won’t rise for another hour, but I don’t need to light a fire or candles. I have artificial ones, mounted on the ceiling. Hit a tiny switch and I can see everything, any time of day.
I bathe while standing. The water comes out whatever temperature I like.
I use a few machines in my kitchen to get my breakfast ready. It takes about five minutes. Toasted buckwheat groats with raisins, almonds, dates and sunflower seeds. I don’t know where it came from but I’d be surprised if it was from anywhere near here.
As I eat, it occurs to me that my co-worker has a machine I might need to use at work today, so I want to make sure he brings it with him. We work about ten miles from my home, and he lives about ten miles from me, but that’s no problem. I’ve got a device that lets him hear my voice from that distance. Wherever he is, I can talk to him.
One minute later I’ve solved that problem, and forgotten about it.
(As an aside, the writer of Raptitude, David Cain, is a Winnipegger.)
Then in a Discover Magazine blog, a similar faux-retro look ahead, but this time as if we were still living in 1995:
The year is 2010. America has been at war for the first decade of the 21st century and is recovering from the largest recession since the Great Depression. Air travel security uses full-body X-rays to detect weapons and bombs. The president, who is African-American, uses a wireless phone, which he keeps in his pocket, to communicate with his aides and cabinet members from anywhere in the world. This smart phone, called a “Blackberry,” allows him to access the world wide web at high speed, take pictures, and send emails.
Remember, in 1995:
almost no one but Gordon Gekko and Zack Morris have cellphones, pagers are the norm; dial-up modems screech and scream to connect you an internet without Google, Facebook, or YouTube; Dolly has not yet been cloned; the first Playstation is the cutting edge in gaming technology; the Human Genome Project is creeping along; Mir is still in space; MTV still plays music; Forrest Gump wins an academy award and Pixar releases their first feature film, Toy Story.
The blogger, Kyle Munkittrick, goes on to re-assert that while we know technology will keep improving, it’s impossible to predict quite how.
(Image “We’ll All Be Happy Then” paleofuture, via discover)






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