Our country 'produced' about 4 million of us.
We grew up in times of turbulence. Times of countrywide strikes, PZPR's propaganda, ZOMO and John Paul the Roman Catholic Church's mental dome, constructed solely on faith in God and hope for a better future for Poland. We lived and matured during times of the free market economy reform, (and well, many of us still do), unjustified poverty, unfulfilled dreams and disappointment, re-enforced by our solid Polish educational system. Which, by the way, transformed us into angry sarcastic people, slightly overeducated for our own good, who still are hoping for a normal prosperous life with dignity.
At age 10 I remember paging through store catalogs, borrowed from my father's friend sister's in law uncle, who just got back from a business trip to East Germany. While dreaming about the "normal life", so apparent in the Western store catalogs, I spent a lot of evenings picking my imaginary bestest 1st communion present. I absolutely wanted a short wave radio and a wrist watch with a calculator. In my mind, those two unattainable items seemed perfect for "timing and listening" to messages which were frequently transmitted by the nearby military base. I guess at that time I was heavily inspired by my dad who spent a lot time drinking tea, impatiently checking the time and then at the right hour listening to Radio Free Europe almost every evening.
At age 14 in a "PO" class, amongst other useful things, I was educated about the importance of team work in simulated combat situations, first aid, and how to dig with a shovel and rake leaves around the school. Also, how to properly put on a gas mask, in case of a chemical attack, how to arm and throw a hand grenade and most importantly, what to do when an 'A' bomb explodes "za blokiem".
In my opinion Polish Gen X of is a unique breed, different from any other group of people of this time period. Left with a few good qualities like adaptiveness, focus on efficiency and self-improvement but also with a mental baggage. Cynical approach to unity and unconvincing strive towards hard work for the greater good of the new Polish society seems quite apparent . We are a well-engineered product of the Polish society but randomly twisted and shaped into beings that are somewhat bitter, constantly denying being angry about the whole thing, trying to desperately fit in. Our original purpose is long gone and now irrelevant. Our new purpose hasn't been clearly defined yet.
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I sent that to my wife to see what she thinks about it. Here is our email conversation:
me: wrote something, what do you think about it?
her:Very nice. Don't you have something useful to do?
me:Do you like it?
her: amazon.com/Israeli-Civilian-Mask-Nato-Filter/dp/B0002XJ2OU
LOL
Check out the user photos...
me: Wow only 17 dollars, do you want one?
We grew up in times of turbulence. Times of countrywide strikes, PZPR's propaganda, ZOMO and John Paul the Roman Catholic Church's mental dome, constructed solely on faith in God and hope for a better future for Poland. We lived and matured during times of the free market economy reform, (and well, many of us still do), unjustified poverty, unfulfilled dreams and disappointment, re-enforced by our solid Polish educational system. Which, by the way, transformed us into angry sarcastic people, slightly overeducated for our own good, who still are hoping for a normal prosperous life with dignity.
At age 10 I remember paging through store catalogs, borrowed from my father's friend sister's in law uncle, who just got back from a business trip to East Germany. While dreaming about the "normal life", so apparent in the Western store catalogs, I spent a lot of evenings picking my imaginary bestest 1st communion present. I absolutely wanted a short wave radio and a wrist watch with a calculator. In my mind, those two unattainable items seemed perfect for "timing and listening" to messages which were frequently transmitted by the nearby military base. I guess at that time I was heavily inspired by my dad who spent a lot time drinking tea, impatiently checking the time and then at the right hour listening to Radio Free Europe almost every evening.
At age 14 in a "PO" class, amongst other useful things, I was educated about the importance of team work in simulated combat situations, first aid, and how to dig with a shovel and rake leaves around the school. Also, how to properly put on a gas mask, in case of a chemical attack, how to arm and throw a hand grenade and most importantly, what to do when an 'A' bomb explodes "za blokiem".
In my opinion Polish Gen X of is a unique breed, different from any other group of people of this time period. Left with a few good qualities like adaptiveness, focus on efficiency and self-improvement but also with a mental baggage. Cynical approach to unity and unconvincing strive towards hard work for the greater good of the new Polish society seems quite apparent . We are a well-engineered product of the Polish society but randomly twisted and shaped into beings that are somewhat bitter, constantly denying being angry about the whole thing, trying to desperately fit in. Our original purpose is long gone and now irrelevant. Our new purpose hasn't been clearly defined yet.
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I sent that to my wife to see what she thinks about it. Here is our email conversation:
me: wrote something, what do you think about it?
her:Very nice. Don't you have something useful to do?
me:Do you like it?
her: amazon.com/Israeli-Civilian-Mask-Nato-Filter/dp/B0002XJ2OU
LOL
Check out the user photos...
me: Wow only 17 dollars, do you want one?