I recently spent time visiting my family in Michigan. I cannot go back to Detroit this time of year
without getting a little melancholy. I
have a lot of memories from growing up in Motown in the sixties. Many of those recollections surround summers
when I was a teenager, especially those years after my friends and I had the
freedom of being able to drive. Our
favorite hangout was a drive-in called Dunkin’ Burger. If you have seen the movie American Graffiti
you get the picture. Dunkin’ Burger or
the local Big Boy was our Mel’s Drive-In.
The atmosphere was always festive in the summer, especially on
weekends. The local drive-ins always featured
hot cars and cute girls. Someone always
had a radio playing loud through the speakers in their car. WXYZ was the station of choice. The local drive-in was a place to see old
friends and make new ones.
Another gathering place was our front porch. On week nights my friends from the
neighborhood would stop by for conversation, a cold soda and some of my mom’s
chocolate chip cookies. Usually the
baseball game played somewhere in the background. Again the sense of community was what brought
us together. People have always looked
for a central spot that could serve as a place where community could be
nurtured. In Jesus’ day, I sense it was
the town well. Everyone needed water,
and with it came some friendly conversation.
Like the 60’s drive-in, you could hear the latest gossip and always find
a listening ear.
Today, social media and texting has replaced the town well
and the local drive-in as the favorite gathering spot for teens. It is easy to find fault with what we might
see as “virtual friendship.” How can you
have a conversation with someone without eye contact? The reality is that the needs are the
same. According to Maslow’s Hierarchy of
Needs, the need for community comes right behind the basic need for air, food,
water and security. Times change and so
has the way we meet that basic need for companionship.
Yes, I also recall some of those discussions with my
parents. Somehow, they could not
understand the reason I needed the car to hang out at a hamburger joint. Or why when I got home from a night of “cruising”
my response to their question of what I had been doing was, “nothing.” Today’s teens and young adults should never
have to explain why they spend so much time texting and checking social media;
they are just doing what comes naturally.
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