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Tell Us What to Call the Generation After Millennials {Please)

Millennials are getting older. Not that much older, of course. We're a roughly defined generational cohort, but arguably the oldest members of our demographic set are just beginning to reach the age of 40.

Meanwhile, the American generation behind millennials has started to move intothe workplace. And while some have proposed names for this group born in 1995 and after — Generation Z, PostMillennials, The Homeland Generation, iGeneration — all of these names are bad. The first two don't even strive for originality! Come on. Then again, it's hard to know what makes a generational name stick.

"Millennial" was coined in the late 1980s by the consultants Neil Howe and William Strauss, both baby boomers, before the term Generation X was even popularized. (They wanted to call them "13th Gen," but that didn't stick, and neither did "slackers."

But their term "millennial" did not become the dominant name for the huge generation after those two until much later. "In retrospect, it's easy to see that names that people gravitate to say something," Mr. Howe said in a recent interview. "Either the name itself or the way in which it was adapted."

But Malcolm Harris, the millennial author of "Kids These Days: Human Capital and the Making of Millennials," argues that those most interested in naming generations are those trying to sell things to that cohort.

"Generations are really only understood in retrospect," Mr. Harris said. "Some people have a financial interest in naming them as soon as possible, people trying to sell stuff. That's the first perspective we get on any cohort, and I don't think it's necessarily a very good one."

One stumbling block is a lack of agreement about the birth years for each generation. People on the fringes can feel as if they've got almost nothing in common with the rest of the group. A few years' difference can determine if you could have been drafted for Vietnam, watched the first MTV videos, or were born into a world of instant messaging.

In 2015, the Census Bureau said that there were 83.1 million American millennials (born between 1982 and 2000), exceeding the 75.4 million baby boomers (between 1946 and 1964), and the 65 million that Pew Research said belong in Generation X (between 1965 and 1980). But the generation after millennials is still so ill-defined (probably because of the whole name issue) that an accurate count has not yet been established.

And a good name? Nope.

Fonte: New York Times. Publicado em 23/01/2018. Disponível em: https://www.nytimes. com/2018/01/23/style/generation-names.html

Onde estou? Este sítio desconheço:

Quem fez tão diferente aquele prado?

Tudo outra natureza tem tomado,

E em contemplá-lo, tímido, esmoreço.

Uma fonte aqui houve; eu não me esqueço

De estar a ela um dia reclinado;

Ali em vale um monte está mudado:

Quanto pode dos anos o progresso!

Árvores aqui vi tão florescentes,

Que faziam perpétua a primavera:

Nem troncos vejo agora decadentes.

Eu me engano: a região esta não era;

Mas que venho a estranhar, se estão presentes

Meus males, com que tudo degenera!

(Cláudio Manuel da Costa. Obras, 2002.)

A questão refere-se à obra As melhores histórias de Fernando Sabino.

O texto a seguir é um excerto da crônica O caso do charuto.

E o ascensorista inflexível. Que o homem guardasse o charuto no bolso, engolisse o charuto, fizesse o que melhor lhe parecesse. Sem o quê, ele não subiria. Distraído pelos próprios argumentos, o homem, em vez de se desfazer do charuto, tirou dele uma baforada. Foi o bastante para generalizar-se a confusão. A senhora do Bronx resolveu intervir, alegando raivosamente que ela não tinha nada com aquela história e queria subir. O panamenho, como se estivesse no mundo da lua, perguntava em vão e em mau inglês em que andar era o Consulado do Panamá. O gordinho gritava que aquilo era um desaforo etc. etc. E o elevador parado. O dono do charuto levou-o novamente à boca, para ter as mãos livres e poder se explicar, provocando indignação geral. Então o gordinho, fora de si, estendeu o braço para com uma tapa derrubar o charuto, resolvendo assim a questão. Acontece, porém, que seu gesto foi mal calculado e o que ele deu foi um bofetão na cara do homem. O charuto saltou no ar largando brasa para cima do panamenho, que até então não entendia coisa nenhuma.

SABINO, Fernando. As melhores histórias de Fernando Sabino. Rio de Janeiro: BestBolso, 2010. p. 61.