In the schools the children of the WormCam made academic studies of the era in which their parents and grandparents had grown up: an incomprehensible taboo-ridden pre-WormCam age only a few decades in the past in which liars and cheats had prospered, and crime was out of control, and people killed each other over lies and myths, and in which the world had been systematically thrashed though willful carelessness, gred and utter lack of sympathy for other or foresight regarding the future.
And meanwhile, to the old, the young were a bunch of incomprehensible savages with a private language and about as much modesty as a tribe of chimpanzees…
Arthur C. Clarke and Stephen Baxter, The Light of Other Days