We’re cooked because our leaders are pumping the AI bubble while crashing the rest of the economy. When that bubble pops those programmers are going to have to find a job in a nuclear sized crater of where the economy used to be.
If it’s any consolation, there was a nuclear sized crater of a job market for all engineers (software and otherwise) after Reagan’s 8 were up. The .com aftershocks were pretty huge, and the 2008 housing crisis hit everything really hard too. Then in 2012 I got laid off due to the end of our Afghanistan debacle, then there was that pandemic thingy…
So, yeah, the current foolishness is going to make a hell of a mess, but there has always been a huge mess either cleaning up, or coming soon for the past 35 years, and longer I’m sure, those are just the ones I’ve been hit by.
It is always different. I was born because times before I was born were different, my parents’ friends were being drafted and sent to Vietnam to die, or worse: come back mentally or physically screwed up. Apparently, being a new parent was just enough consideration to keep a college enrolled man from being taken - so they did that and here I am.
We’re cooked because our leaders are pumping the AI bubble while crashing the rest of the economy. When that bubble pops those programmers are going to have to find a job in a nuclear sized crater of where the economy used to be.
If it’s any consolation, there was a nuclear sized crater of a job market for all engineers (software and otherwise) after Reagan’s 8 were up. The .com aftershocks were pretty huge, and the 2008 housing crisis hit everything really hard too. Then in 2012 I got laid off due to the end of our Afghanistan debacle, then there was that pandemic thingy…
So, yeah, the current foolishness is going to make a hell of a mess, but there has always been a huge mess either cleaning up, or coming soon for the past 35 years, and longer I’m sure, those are just the ones I’ve been hit by.
I lived through those times, this is different. The punishment for false hope is the lesson that things can always get worse.
It is always different. I was born because times before I was born were different, my parents’ friends were being drafted and sent to Vietnam to die, or worse: come back mentally or physically screwed up. Apparently, being a new parent was just enough consideration to keep a college enrolled man from being taken - so they did that and here I am.