OPINION
A lot of what I bang on about is embracing change, because I believe if we don’t welcome it, we are going to be forever disappointed as the world moves forward without us. However, it’s also important to reflect on our past and the good things we have lost. In the lead-up to Christmas, I started getting sentimental about my childhood, so I wrote a list of five things I miss from the 1980s.
Kids on bikes. Our Raleigh 20s, BMXs and the holy grail, 10-speeds, gave us almost limitless freedom - well, as much freedom as our leg muscles could handle - as we peddled off in any direction we wanted, with the only parental limitation being that we had to be home by dinner time. No one had a watch, but we kept time via our stomachs and the smell of roast beef wafting through the air on Sunday nights.
Cash. Cash used to be king. A teenager with $15 in their wallet could buy almost anything they might want, including 15 McDonald’s hamburgers (hold the pickle). A 50c coin in your hand was a tactile experience of power and a couple of notes in your wallet held unlimited potential.
Clubs. As a kid, I was a proud member of the Riverside Football Club, the Kiwi Swim Club, the Monrad Badminton Club, Kia Toa Rugby and the Riverdale Cub Pack. Only Kia Toa is left (although it appears the Monrad Badminton Club still lives but is based at arch-rival Intermediate Normal, so in my mind it’s gone).