Avatar and the Search for God
Google Image When I was 14, my parents acceded to my whining and bought me some “white bucks.” For those of you who have come of age in the 21 st century, see the picture below. I considered them about the coolest things you could possibly put on your feet - especially combined with a v-neck sweater whose color, according to the label, was “ California shrimp.” Not-cool, you might say about these “fashions.” But anybody over the age of 20 has already experienced the arbitrariness of fashion and knows that trends come and go regularly. And each generation feels smug about current styles. Until recently, the bills of baseball-type hats had to be curved. Now, mimicking inner-city trends, they must be straight. Not long ago cargo pants and wide-legged jeans were in. I still wear them, of course, but must abide the ridicule of my family. Meanwhile, I smirk at the generation of men before me who wear shorts with white socks up to their knees. Fact is, we’re all so tuned in to ...