I don't mean this in a fashy "return" kind of way.
I'm not here to say that modernity is itself a problem.
But I was raised by people who might as well have fallen out of the proverbial coconut tree. I was raised in a world in which we pretended that the world started in the 1970s, and everything before that was Ancient and Unimportant.
But this modern era is an anomaly. A temporary and unsustainable contrivance. A blip.
What will matter in 100 years?