Generation Alpha

Tech is turbocharging teenage strivers

I’ve always been struck by Tracy Flick, from the 1999 film Election. Portrayed by a ferociously perky, blonde-bobbed Reese Witherspoon, Flick is the paradigmatic striver – she will stop at nothing to be successful. She is a walking résumé-padding exercise, a living, breathing college application. She has to have the very best grades, the extracurriculars and, as the title suggests, the student-body presidency. She eventually ends up at Georgetown. It was never really clear to me why I loved Flick so much – and not just loved, but really related to her. I was not a striver myself. I was crushed when I didn’t end up at Harvard, a school I had made no effort whatsoever to get in to. I hadn’t so much as submitted an application.

What do changing emoji trends tell us about society?  

When did you, Spectator readers, last send an emoji in a text, DM or, gasp, email? I’ve just looked through the last messages I’ve sent and I sent a weeping smiley face to my wife last night while we were discussing Colin Firth’s singing in the film of Mamma Mia! (To be honest, anyone who has suffered through Firth murdering “My Last Summer” might use considerably stronger emojis than that.) Yet as a 44-year-old man, I can also concede that my own usage of emojis in my written communications is not as prevalent as that as my 10-year-old daughter Rose, who is an ardent user of them whenever she gets hold of my or her mother’s telephone.

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