Initially a great deal
of whining takes place. The old
guard feeling threatened when some thing happens outside
of the cocoon like somnambulism
of a functional, institutional, or negotiable arrangement. Eventually the elders have a moment to reflect on what startled them. Then they
change their minds. Its almost humorous the
cyclical nature
of the event, except that the few who disobey are demonized by a crowd
of immobiliers wielding snarky crits, bellying a sentimentality.