I heard the end of a panel discussion on the topic of why young people are not having more babies in America. We are currently having about 1.6 babies per woman and the "replacement number" is 2.1, so that doesn't look good, particularly if we continue to measure almost everything in terms of growth.
There are lots of possible reasons for the low birth rate, it appears, but many young Americans apparently are doing rational calculations on having enough money put aside so their children can attend private school or enough money for a house, or delaying having children to move higher in their career or to simply do more traveling.
Bottom line: people are putting off having children and getting married, and the state of the world likely has something to do with it all.
But all I could think about was Kathleen and I, about 23 years old, off on our own in England with Uncle Sam and some fellow Air Force folks. No money to speak of. No college degrees. I was a drop out with no discernable prospects. And we decided to have a baby... without much in-depth conversation about it all.
Looking back, we simply took the leap, the clearest act of faith I have ever experienced. We trusted each other and trusted the Fates. We loved each other and, I guess, just trusted in our willingness to work and raise a family and have no real financial foundation.
That foundation would come later, along with jobs and places to live, and more family. In many ways, I suppose, ours was a story as old as time. How many humans have had the luxury of a clear plan with all the resources needed to make that plan work out?
We went off to England as newlyweds and came back with a five-month-old and a VW. That was about it. Our own little miracle story.
I'm sure our parents were worried and anxious and skeptical as to how it would all work out. Now I'm a grandparent and honestly would argue against our own grandchildren leaping into life as we did. It would seem foolish or silly or even dangerous.
Maybe I should just not worry so much about the world and about the young ones. We made it and we knew and had almost nothing.
It might have been a far different story, but here we are.