I'm going to cut across the grain and present the other side of the coin. It's a "let's run this up the flagpole and see if anyone salutes" situation.
Very sad, but after we reach a certain age all new things are bad. I believe this is more to do with growing old than the actual value of new wotsits, whatever they are. Only time will tell if a new emoji is useful or not, sadly grandad's opinion matters not one jot.
That the value of my opinion is disintegrating under my feet is deeply upsetting. The world moving on challenges my self-worth. I am constantly reminded that I am yesterday's man, and that a lifetime of experience does not reliably meet new challenges.
I remember laughing out loud when a Judge didn't know who the Rolling Stones were. Now I haven't a clue what music Millennials are into and care less. I have become the Judge.
I'm still at the stage where watching the world shift under my feet is mostly amusing. I can laugh because my mum can't send emails and wants to write cheques, but it's not so funny when she makes a painful journey to the bank only to find she's wasted her time. Today's Bank Branch is no longer fully staffed with experts working for an experienced and powerful Bank Manager! In her youth a bank branch was a quality destination capable of sorting out drop-in problems. Not now.
It's not funny at all when I find myself discombobulated by modernity, and this is happening more and more. Terrestrial TV is fading because most people have shifted to online media. Gas Central Heating won't be an option for new houses after 2025. It is the beginning of the end for Internal Combustion cars are we know them. Cash money is on the way out – most people rarely use it. Almost nobody still writes personal letters – they send emails and texts. I had an irritating complication buying motor insurance last year because I thought I knew the system and didn't – it had changed just enough to leave me in the dust. Smart Meters, Globalisation, Climate Change, the Internet revolution, creaking economies, geo-political shifts, trusted brands going out of business, and illness. No wonder I don't want anything to do with it!
However, it's an old old story. The Romans despaired of modern youth. In our own time, teenagers in the 1940s disapproved strongly of the next generation of rock and roll Teddy Boys. In their turn they disapproved strongly of Hippies, who grew up to be horrified by the ridiculous antics of the 1970's. And so it goes on forever. New kids change what the previous generation did and it's natural for the old boys to resent it even if the change is an improvement.
My fear is of turning into an authentic old-fart. These are retired gentleman convinced that all problems can be fixed by winding the clock back, blissfully unaware that's impossible, and that their ideas are well past their 'Use By' date. Not because they're stupid ideas, but because change has undermined their value.
Emojis are only interesting because they rub salt into the wound. A pox upon them – I'm only just coming to accept emoticons :- (
Dave
Edited By SillyOldDuffer on 17/07/2019 10:52:27