"Youth is wasted on the young."

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“Youth is wasted on the young.”

We all stereotype, and we can all be prejudice. The elderly sometimes see a teenager and automatically assume they are troublemakers who hang around the streets at night, which is not always the case.

        Most teenagers perception of the elderly is that they ramble in their talk get in the way and are rather helpless.

        When can you really class yourself as old though? To me I would say it’s when you retire. Your life changes completely, you have a lot more spare time since you’re not working.  Life becomes relaxing and care free. Although old age can be relaxing, I personally am not looking forward to it, I prefer to be young. It seems life will become harder, forgetfulness, your body is weaker, and therefore it’s harder to move about. Also in this country the elderly are not treated as well as in others, Countries such as Italy and India. There the elderly are looked up to and treated with utmost respect. When they grow old and become incapable of doing certain things they are taken care of and are looked after by their younger generations. In the U.K grandparents are often just sent away to a retirement center, because their own family cannot be bothered to look after them.

        In the poem “Warning” she chooses to exploit her freedom in her old age, be wild and “make up for the sobriety of her youth”.

        Whereas in “Old man Old man” which is the poem I will be comparing against “Warning” in this essay, he does the opposite, he draws back in seclusion. Unhappy in his old age.

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The narrative of “Old man Old man” and “Warning” differ greatly.

        “Old man Old man” focuses on the negativity of old age. How in his old age he has become even more obstinate in his “contracted world”. The poem describes how he used to be independent, “lord once of shed, garage and garden”. Although now he cannot accept he has become helpless, “you who hate being helpless”. Now he is “self-demoted in his nineties to washing up”, and yet still “missing crusted streaks” Fanthorpe, who we assume is a daughter, describes the old man in a very desolate tone. It ...

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