
Not quite haiku, not quite senryu…
I was requested to write a piece by the editors of PRERNA, the annual magazine brought out by the Shri Ram College of Commerce`s National Service Scheme.The topic was Life in Progress: From an Anxious Generation.
I started off writing an essay on this wired and already weary lot of Gen Z youngsters made famous by Jonathan Haidt in his book The Anxious Generation. Midway, I stopped. It was reading somewhat sanctimonious, and was more than anything else, an overview. That didn`t seem rightt to me.
So I decided to write some poetry instead, something I had not attempted in decades. More importantly, I was going to write from the perspective of a young anxious Gen Z person, trapped in a prison of expectations/pressure, vulnerable to dashed hopes, crushed aspirations, unwitting neglect by the older generations, their outstretched hands neither being grasped or held. Add to the mix the social media blitz which is more banethan boon, and you have a recipe for disaster.
Here is the result……
Let`s begin with some statistics.
Today, 398 million young people use social media in India. According to a study compiled by the Internet and Mobile Association of India (IAMAI) in 2023, teenagers spend more than 2-3 hours on platforms like Instagram and YouTube.
Probably the most alarming characteristic observed in a young Indian student is social media addiction. Reports indicate that 27% of teenagers in India develop features of social media dependency leading to a lack of concentration, bad academic output and mental illness conditions, according to a recent report from the National Institute of Mental Health and Neurosciences (NIMHANS), Bangalore.
Continuous demands of checking notifications, posting updates, and scrolling feeds form a pattern of instant indulgence, thereby causing reduced productivity and increased alienation.
Overexposure to screens also triggers sleep disorders; more than 40% of the students in India say that they have not managed to get a good night`s rest because of extreme late use of social media.
Beyond the academic and the physical aspects, social media addiction most commonly destroys youth’s self-esteem.
1.
There`s a new book out
Studying my tribe, observing, calculating, calibrating
I`m feeling exposed.
2.
Dadi says I ought to invest more in religion
That faith will show me the way
Except, I don`t know what way I am supposed to be seeking.
3.
So much discussion on being wired
Connected yet disconnected
I`ve left my charger at home, my phone`s dying, and I`m frantic.
4.
Exams to pass, courses to take
Jobs to land, a lifestyle to carve out
These days, I wake up gagging.
5.
So much dinnertime talk expended
On that TV show dealing with adolescence
When was the last time anyone asked me how I was doing?
6.
Not my child, I hear my parents say
Words like self-harm, depression, bullying float in the air
And I marvel at their blind confidence.
7.
Go back to play-based childhood, they say
Go out for a walk with friends, go play some basketball
How to tell them I`m always excluded from these activities?
Learn from life, Papa says
Learn from experiences, Mama says
Well, if these are life lessons, I want out!
9.
Yesterday, Mom went on a coffee date with me
It was fun, we were able to chat about a lot of things
Let`s get real, I tell myself; knowing Mom, this could well be a one-off.
10.
We are going to control your screen-time, they said
It`s for your own good, they said
It`s good they don`t know about my other phone.
11.
Parents and teachers ought to be role models, I read somewhere
They ought to be our support systems
Except, they are busy fighting their own battles and doing a bad job of it.
12.
Kick back, chill, relax, they tell me
This is the time to enjoy your childhood
Yeah, right. I`ve seen what happens when I bring home an F.
13.
You need to work on your Math, Mrs Bhalla says
You need to work on your conversation skills, Papa says
You need to make better Reels, my friends say.
14.
Greta is anxious about the environment
My father is anxious about the sliding economy
Me, I`m anxious about well, everything.
If I hear one more time
That childhood is special
I`ll snap. My shoes are feeling very tight.