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June 04, 2005

Poverty Fetish : A response to "Why does the left hate money?"
by Liza Sabater

Ellen Dana Nagler has quite a provocative post at The Blogging of the President 2004 | Why Does the Left Hate Money?. I am going to re-blog the whole thing here if only because you will have to go to the site to read up on all the wonderful comments :

Our good friend John Aravosis at AmericaBlog asks the question. The article and comment thread — provocative, and a conversation worth having — reveal a knee-jerk lefty loathing of having anything that looks like wealth. One commenter has an explanation, and a phrase to go with it, that strike a chord:
I think a lot of it is the idiotic obsessive competition for ideological purity. I call such people "leftier-than-thou's".

We know the "leftier-than-thou" problem. It's what interferes with our being able to bring the "ideological purists" into a rational discussion of critical issues like the use of nuclear energy to help move us to an economy less dependent on fossil fuels.

I'm all for money — making it, enjoying its fruits. (For all my life I've maintained that I want money for only one reason: it enables my freedom.) I don't see any disconnect between having a comfortable financial base and being committed to expanding economic opportunity for others. I come from the old school: being privileged means having an obligation and duty to "give back." My kids went to supposedly snooty New England boarding schools (which were a helluva lot more egalitarian than many other institutions less reviled by the purists). That was the central moral lesson they were taught there, as well as at home.

But abuse of privilege has given the privileged a bad name. Elitist, for one. Plutocrat, for another. And, from the left that loves to bite the hand, that disdainful term from the 60s: "limousine liberal."

Thoughts?

This is a fanstastic post if only because it strikes at the heart of what I have been dealing with during the past few weeks --and it's the reason why I have not been posting regularly here. Ironic because what I am doing behind the blog is building the social and financial infrastructure to support my blogging.

So I have to blog less in order to hopefully, some day, blog more. The logic and the reality-check of it all sucks. I want to blog more NOW.

I for one am one who is not blogging, waiting for the book deal. I truly love this form, this medium, and I want to use it and explore its possibilities and push the medium technologically and aesthetically as far as I can.

If someone asked me to write a book and offered an advance, I'd really have to qualify the opportunity because "book writing" is not as fun and as creative as blogging. Sorry people, the linearity of the form ... everything that could be done with a book has been done. Linguistically by James Joyce Blooming of the language in Ulysses; structurally by Julio Cortazar's Jackson Pollocking of the form with Rayuela.

As a said, books as a creative form, have been done. Blogs? That's virgin territory and there is nothing like probing a virgin. If you can do it, why not?

But creative work takes time. From the financial standpoint, the only way you can get time to do this is if the time you spend surviving is shortened (ie : you get a full-time paycheck for half-time work) or you've managed to turn your creative work into a source of income. But there is another, more important aspect to this equation. Ian Welsh points to it in the comments :

Money is good. Lack of money is bad. Who was it who said "money isn't the root of all evil - lack of money is"?

What I hated about being poor was that money consumes your entire world. No one but scrooge McDuck thinks about money more than the poor, because you're always calculating what you can afford and if you can make what you have stretch far enough. Always living in fear.
Posted by: Ian Welsh at June 3, 2005 02:42 PM

This is at the heart of what I have written about in Secular Blue America and what I will be pouding away at until at least 2008. Where is the "hardware" of life options for secular blue Americans, regardless of race, class or ethnicity? Where do we go for help?

There is nothing worst than not knowing if you will be able to afford to by a quart of milk for your family or to sweat over paying for a doctor and buying medicines when you can barely pay the rent. I've been there too. It is unbelievably taxing to the body to live like that, but it is even more to the spirit. It breaks even the hardest of men.

When I hear of people like Ralph Nader who, as it was pointed out at the BOPNews thread, is a millionaire who lives like a monk, I just want to go ballistic. People like Nader can afford to disdain money because, well, they can afford it. They have the money to do so. If anything goes wrong, if a crisis arises, they know they'll have the money and the support structure to rely on in times of need.

That's why I think being in the "just barely making it" class is worse than being poor because that pay check will exclude you from a lot of poverty programs. And the left has allowed for this to happen as much as the right. We've allowd for welfare to become a dirty word and have looked the other way while it's been cannibalized to the point that it can only help the indigent. If it does at all.

The left has allowed it because it has a poverty fetish. Without poverty they can't play Robin Hood. But life's basic necessities should not be part of a game. Actually, let me reframe that : In order for a democracy to sustain itself, we as individuals and citizens need to make sure that the fundamentals of Life, Liberty and the puirsuit of Happiness are always sustained as inaliable rights to all and not just the privilege of the few.

Declaration of Independence We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness. --That to secure these rights, Governments are instituted among Men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed, --That whenever any Form of Government becomes destructive of these ends, it is the Right of the People to alter or to abolish it, and to institute new Government, laying its foundation on such principles and organizing its powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely to effect their Safety and Happiness. Prudence, indeed, will dictate that Governments long established should not be changed for light and transient causes; and accordingly all experience hath shewn, that mankind are more disposed to suffer, while evils are sufferable, than to right themselves by abolishing the forms to which they are accustomed.

I wrote not so eloquently about the "leftier-than-thou's" :

This attitude, these idiots are the reason why we have a culture that believes no universal medical insurance is still acceptable. Why affordable housing for the working classes is non-existent. It's why we've gone from Pell Grants to Student Loans and why NEA has been gutted to the bare minimum and why creative education --whether in arts of trades-- has been basically wiped out in this country. It's why we have no rights to fully-paid maternity nor parental SABBATICALS. Basic fundamental needs like health, shelter, education, family : they're treated as "privileges".

And I stand by what I wrote. I believe the left's poverty fetish is what has gotten us where we are right now. What better example than this thought experiment : When you hear BLACK or PUERTO RICAN, do you immediately think POOR ?

Yeah, I thought so.

So to go back to my own endeavors. If there is anything the internet has taught me is how networking, the work of the Devil's children or yuppies, can be empowering (another one of those 80s words).

How socializing or meetings, qualifying your contacts by having informational interviews or meetings, public displays of acknowledgement or thank-yous, all those things that many of us disdained during the 80s as the thing of yuppies, are what social technology is all about. And it is what is changing politics as we speak.

Actually, it is changing my life as I blog.

So I'm getting rid of my poverty fetish. I have been intuitively for the past year. But it wasn't until Ellen wrote about it that it really hit home.

Because, seriously, I don't want y'all to show me the money out of greed. Show me the money out of possibility building a better future through strong, creative and free communities online and off.

Blogging?
That's the seed.
The spark.

Support thy bloggers, and you support a new democratic revolution. It's just that simple.

Which reminds me, that image on the top, it's tip jar. I am going to start some serious fundraising for culturekitchen. Every cup of coffee counts.

Yup.

I'm gonna hit you with pledges and hit you hard. My bandwidth costs are going off the roof with this site. I need to move it to another account but that costs me not only money but time that I do not have. At least a full week's work of tech work --and at $50/hour (and this is a low-ball estimate), that's a chunk of money I don't have.

So you're gonna feel good about yourself afterwards. Not spent and dirty like after a PBS pledge-a-thon. Then again, if that's what you're into ... Nah, won't go there.

Posted by Liza Sabater in Activism, Blogs, Books, Business, Class, Commerce, Creative Class, Creativity, Culture, DIY, Democrats, Economics, Finance, Grassroots, Liberalism, Money, Poverty, Privilege, Rights, Writing
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Comment by: spyder at June 4, 2005 02:39 PM

Ellen Nagler actually answers the question better than the comments: "For all my life I've maintained that I want money for only one reason: it enables my freedom." Why should one need money to be free? Freedom has nothing to do with money, unless you have already sacrificed your freedom for the pursuit of money.

We, in the US, live in a strange way in this world. We have created a system within which one needs to utilize economic symbolic exchange in order to access the most basic human needs. Essentially, freedom is illegal, as it is unlawful to dumpster dive for food, unlawful to remove materials from landfills, unlawful to access food resources without paying for them(think fishing licenses or getting the necessary paper work to receive foodbank commodities), unlawful to use the open spaces for shelter without paying fees, and so forth. Clean healthy water costs money every where as all other waters are polluted with a variety of chemicals and hazards. Clean air is harder and harder to come by, unless of course you have the requisite and expensive air filtration systems. Accessing any form of spiritual enlightenment costs economic resources in any number of ways.

Freedom is no longer free and that is why we on the far left are deeply and passionately offended. Making assumptions based on the careless and flippant: "that's just the way it is" serves only the masters of the economic state. If we were all stripped down to only having our most basic needs met for free, a pure and just welfare system, many would discover that their cognitive liberties return and their creative enterprises are enhanced and their mind states are blessed and happier. Would you be willing to do that/? Of course not, the fear and anxiety of what might happen to you if you lowered your expectations with respect to your standard of living overwhelm you.

For the record, i live on a small retirement pension, having stripped my life down to one not filled with consumer desires and wasteful unsustainable behaviors. I have free internet access; i eat fresh organic foods locally grown and equitably priced; i disdain commercial media; and i have incredible personal and cognitive freedom.

 

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Comment by: Jeff at June 4, 2005 06:17 PM

A lot of this hits home for me. For instance, my lease is up at the end of the summer, and I'm going to be needing a new place to live. I can't really afford this place any more as my income is going down next year (probably). I'm not sure how I'm going to afford a new place, though, living from paycheck to paycheck as a low-paid temp for the summer. It makes doing my academic work (damn that dissertation), as well as any blogging, that much more difficult to get done. I'd kill for some kind of financial stability so I could engage in the work I want to, and should be, doing.

 

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Comment by: Kim at June 5, 2005 09:19 AM

A lot of this hits home for me, as well. When I read the line, "That's why I think being in the "just barely making it" class is worse than being poor because that pay check will exclude you from a lot of poverty programs." I had to put down my spoon and slowly finish chewing my mouthful of generic frosted mini wheats, while turning the recent events in my household over and over in my head.

I want to begin taking classes at UNH, which fortunately for me, is located only one town over from my house. But here's the kicker. My husband works a job that takes him out of the house at 6am, and he doesn't get home 'til 7pm every night. I, with no college degree, though qualified by self-training, self-educating, and life experience for various jobs, do not have a college degree, and am therefore considered unhireable by most companies for anything higher than minimum-wage or near-that-pay positions. The last time we tried the experiment of me going back into the workforce, we discovered quickly that my pay went straight to childcare and commuting costs, leaving virtually nothing once those costs were paid.

I want, hell, -need- to get my degree, so we can afford childcare and get us out of the precarious situation that we're in financially. Unfortunately, that would mean somehow affording childcare or Preschool (since he's now old enough,) so I could go to class. We make too much money to qualify for Head Start or state-funded daycare. We looked at -every- preschool and daycare in the area, literally every one we could find, and to afford any one of them would mean not paying other bills that we have every month.

At the moment, I'm working four days a week at a call center -- two 8 hour shifts on the weekends and 8 to midnight on Mon. and Tues. The pay's minimum wage plus commission, which means that if I'm lucky, I might pull in $100/check. Usually, it's less. But I couldn't find anywhere else that'd hire me for four-hour shifts during the week, especially since I can't get in before 8pm and most businessess close at 9 or 10 if they don't close at 6. But that tiny paycheck of mine means that we can buy milk, bread, etc, and a bit of gas for my husband's 3-hour round-trip commute without being late paying other bills and having creditors calling us. I don't know what to do anymore; it's eating me up inside. I haven't been blogging lately because it's the only thing that's even been on my mind, turning over and over again like my brain's a rock tumbler. Maybe if I churn the thoughts around over and over enough they'll wear smooth and eventually disappear.

 

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Comment by: Kim at June 5, 2005 09:27 AM

And whoa, did I just take up a whole huge amount of comment space for some self-indulgent whinging ...sorry about that, y'all; I really am feeling very sheepish right about now. (sorry.)

 

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Comment by: liza at June 5, 2005 06:20 PM

No problem Kim. I actually love it when people post long comments like yours. It becomes a real discussion. Because, seriously, where do we get to talk about these issues in the public sphere but in the blogs?

A lot of what you write also hit home for me. Right after I spawned for the second time, I went back to work. I had been working on my own as a personal chef (I know, don't ask) and we needed the extra income. What we did not factor in was that, after paying the babysitter to take care of the little one and paying for my big one to be in nursery school, I was in the red --it did not even cover the monthly payment for my student loans.

So I stopped working. I would have had to earn 2 times what I was earning to actually be able to afford to work. So we did not become instantaneously poor but once 9/11 happened (that same year I left work), we basically got royally screwed financially. It was awful. Has taken us until this year to just start getting ahead.

I don't think politicians in Washington understand how devastating 9/11 was to NYC. Actually, not even in NYC. I mean, nobody in their right mind would want to push a stadium that would become another tax burden to New Yorkers if they really undertood how people like me and my neighbors are struggling on a day-to-day basis.

It's insane ... but then again, Bloomberg is insanely wealthy. He's totally disconnected on that part from the average New Yorker.

 

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Comment by: liza at June 6, 2005 10:02 AM

Jeff,

I hear your pain. I moved 8 times in 2 years when I was in college. Part of the reason for it was that I did half of my college in Puerto Rico and half in New York.

But the adjunct pay thing. That really gets to me. I think it is incredibly unfair for adjuncts and TAs to be pay less than minimum wage when the unversity is charging, as in the case of NYU, more than $400 a credit for 4 credits classes with at minimum of 15 students a class.

It's not only ridiculous, it is indecent that universities basically exempt themselves from labor laws when it comes to paying their undergraduate teachers. Because, I can't ever remember a time a fully tenured professor taught introductory courses at any of the universities I taught. They were all taught by adjunct professor and TA.

Believe me, if you were in NYC, I'd hook you up. Have you tried putting out the word on DailyKos? There's certainly a bigger audience over with a Boston contingency.

Put your Kos social network to good use!

 

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Comment by: DA at June 10, 2005 03:12 PM

A Tip Jar?
That's it?
I was hanging on every word, only to discover the cosmic (make that comic) solution is a tip jar?
What did I miss?

 

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