If I were a young person considering whether to get a degree, I’d think really hard about whether it’s worth selling myself into what is essentially indentured servitude for increasingly long odds of landing a “good” job in a neo-feudal hellscape ravaged by climate change.
There was an exchange student from Spain in my high school Spanish class (in the US). The main thing I remember is that when we actually needed to communicate with him, it was easiest when he spoke English and we spoke Spanish.