Well, Dave, I guess I qualify as one of “the old” entering the last maybe 5% of this “short and uncertain earthly pilgrimage”, (less even than the 16.7% you give yourself!). I agree with you that the young need to experience a bit of life before being in a position to take over. A short personal anecdote may serve to illustrate the point.
I was reasonably idealistic as a young man. Two weeks after marrying Alida, we flew 6,000 miles to Zambia to start our married life. We lived there for 2 1/2 years. The country had been granted its independence by Britain two years earlier and that suited me just fine. We moved into a bungalow provided by my employer. We made a lot of friends, most of whom had lived in Zambia for years.
All of these friends had African servants who cleaned their homes, did all their laundry, cooked all meals, set the table, served the meals and washed the dishes. Some, not all, also had a gardener who cut the grass, weeded flower beds, raked the driveway, etc. The servants were paid the going rate which was about $50/month (in 1966) plus a 100 lb. sack of “mealie meal” which was the staple food. The whole idea of having servants appalled me. I considered it an affront to human dignity and I was not going to participate in something akin to slavery.
My opinion changed when a wiser, older man in the church we attended gently pointed out to me that I was not doing the Africans any favor by refusing to give them the work they needed to look after their family. What’s more, I was denying them the dignity of working. Soon afterwards, I hired Hansi, a young man with a wife and two children and housed them in the servants’ quarters close to our house. It did not take long for them to become part of our family. One night, at 3:00 a.m., I was awakened by a knocking on our bedroom door. It was Hansi. “What’s the matter?” I asked. “My wife’s sick, Bwana”, he said. I knew at once what to do and drove him and his wife to the nearby hospital where his wife soon gave birth to a baby girl. I was as happy for them as if the baby had been my own.
The point of this rambling is that idealism isn’t always a good thing to hold on to too tightly. It needs to be tempered by good advice and from life’s experience. Young people need to understand and accept that fact before stepping out to take on the world and change it into what they believe it should be like.