It was the Millennium year. The calendar in my room displayed the magical number 2000. Way before the world knew about social media, there was a large hue and cry about a potential massive computer meltdown nick named Y2K. The acronym stood for, Year 2000.
Technology evangelists across
the world spoke about a possibility of all computers going crazy a.k.a stop
working altogether. This was expected to happen when the clock struck twelve at
the midnight welcoming year 2000. Banks, financial institutions and every other
entities that relied on computers for their operations were breaking their
heads on how to solve the predicted doom.
On New Year's eve everyone
held their breath for a catastrophe and the whole digital world to crumble
along with millions of people getting affected since the world was already
quite dependent on this magical box called computer. Time ticked. Clock did strike
twelve. Nothing happened. The Nostradamuses of the world went back to their
cocoons, never to come out for another Millennium.
A year later I was to become
a graduate in Commerce. Just like many of my classmates, I had started to
wonder what next? While there was a frenzy around computers in the world, our
small town had still not embraced much of computers. While we had a Personal
Computer (PC) at home bought by my dad from his brother, my first ever laptop
was a good four years away. Internet connection required a dial-up modem and
the noise made by that tiny white box was music to our ears! Google was founded
just two years back. We used Netscape Navigator as a browser. At the risk
of sounding like a cave man, looking back, the world those days felt quite
archaic!
We were in an age where
information overload was still limited to multiple rows of library books.
Nevertheless, we tried our best to figure out from our professors and elders in
the family about post graduate courses which were potentially good for our career.
Two options that stood out were Masters in Computer Application and Masters in
Management. Most of my batchmates chose either of these. A few ended up doing
both! We did not really have lot of options. Even with all that, getting well
paid good jobs were still a challenge for many of us.
A decade and a half later, I
was speaking to my niece who worked in Australia in a gold mine. I was quite
interested to know the nature of her job. Along with her team, every day she
took an elevator at her work site, deep down into earth. After they reached a
level ground, she got into a car that followed a monstrous truck as it
proceeded to chew out the earth in front of it. My niece then inspected the
loose earth to validate the presence of gold and assess the quality and
quantity of the precious metal. What a job!
I was equally surprised to
know that this was not a one-off case. There were many girls and boys in this
generation who discovered exciting career options and followed it with as much
heart as their brain. I was stunned to see career options in plenty parading in
front of these Gen Zs for their consideration. Probably Google and other
unlimited source of information on career possibilities available at their
fingertips literally helped. Interesting times indeed.
Another half a decade went
by. I was recently invited to a joint session on AI Governance in a school in
Dubai where stakeholders included students as well as faculty along AI / IT
professionals. Among other things discussed, one point that stood out was a
response from Gen Alpha students that they were worried about AI taking their
jobs away. They expected to face challenges to find a job for themselves in
this digitally emancipated world!
That was the exact moment when the world took a full circle and stopped right in front of me with a grin that laced the border of sarcasm.
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