I guarantee they are not aware of the ramifications of what they wrote. They live in the now, following the contemporary paradigm.
I live in the five years future where the propeller head rock star programmer has moved to greener pastures (the ones where he doesn’t have to write project planning documents of any kind).
Hey it's me, 10-15yrs in the future guy. Pass me a stack of punch cards and let me babble a little bit about legacy code. I found some dusty bourbon in rockstar guy's old desk.
Don't let it get to you, I'll happily cash checks to work on whatever legacy spaghetti tech is in play. Hours are hours, dollars are dollars, and as long as I'm maintaining a happy ratio of those two, I don't mind what code I'm working on. I'll sharpen pencils and sweep floors for 30 hours a week, I'll even listen to your life's struggles if that's what you want me to do for that money.
Don't let me give the impression that this is because all I think about is money or that I don't care, it's quite the contrary.
I think of myself as a developer, I like to think I do a good job, when I get the opportunity to straighten the edges of a sagging beam or create a structure from scratch I take pride in that, as it is my purpose. There's no point in getting worked up about the practices of my peers because that does not serve me. This is my craft, and the person who's creations I am now steward of was also a craftsman, who had different experiences, motives, and contexts that led them to expressing their intent through the code now entrusted to me.
Imagine a television show, or movie franchise; it may have different writers over time commanding the dialogue of the main character, developing their mannerisms, polishing their pearl. These businesses and legacy products we work on are just like those characters who get passed on to new writers. Think of yourself as one of that team, carrying on a legacy, adding your flair and support. Never stop working on your pearl and use every project as an opportunity to fulfill your own desires and express yourself, while honing your skill.
I wish I had the time to sit down for a bourbon and a chat with you but in order to earn my $26k salary I have to repeatedly unearth these ancient systems, divine how they were supposed to work, repair them to a state where they don't break as much anymore, and then move to the next emergency.
I'd love to join the smoking-jacket crowd but I have student debts to pay, and my other job as a janitor actually sweeping floors to get to.
The world isn't the same place it was when punched cards, smoking jackets and bourbon in the library were a thing.
This comes across as very patronising. I would assume the author is perfectly aware of what they just wrote.