I think feeling 'poor' relative to the very rich people who live nearby is a huge source of dissatisfaction for a lot of people in this country who, let's face it, actually have far greater material wealth than the vast majority of the world.
Hmmm.Oh yeah, I wasn't disagreeing with your points at all - I think feeling 'poor' relative to the very rich people who live nearby is a huge source of dissatisfaction for a lot of people in this country who, let's face it, actually have far greater material wealth than the vast majority of the world.
Tangentially related but everyone would do well to check out 'Welcome to Lagos' - a 3 part BBC documentary following a bunch of ordinary (i.e criminally poor) people from Lagos about. Really eye opening.
Hmmm.
Doesn't living in a deprived area surrounded by lots of other miserable poor people contribute to feeling 'poor' as well? I reckon given the same income I would feel richer living in a well-to-do part of town than I would in some blighted hole, although I would probably have to pay a bit more for my croissants.
Regarding paying people well or allowing them to make lots of money, there are great advantages to it: 1) rich people redistribute their wealth to the poor (perhaps more effectively than government does) by spending it on goods and services (and envy-generating conspicuous consumption does this especially well!) 2) high salaries allow people to reorganise their time and effort whilst unsalaried (as well as act as patrons for others) 3) people are attracted to roles that would otherwise be very hard to fill, especially if intensive training or demanding jobs were not to offer compensatory status benefits (in the absence of monetary reward, we might just continue to create a good stock of doctors but not of bankers) 4) the prospect of unusual monetary reward motivates people to undertake risky (launching a creative new business), arduous (musical or sporting training) or downright dull (1000s of hours coding and fine-tuning software) projects and funds these projects retrospectively.
Well in London the poor, deprived bits are often cheek-by-jowl with the very up-market areas, aren't they? In Pimlico there's a road that separates a grotty-looking '60s estate from a patch of unbelievably swish Georgian townhouses full of top lawyers, surgeons and portfolio managers. It's the combination of living in a locally depressed area but within spitting distance of a luxury you could never feasibly achieve that gets on people's tits, I think.
And that's without even talking about gentrification and the way people on lower incomes can be effectively priced out of the area they've perhaps lived in all their lives if it becomes "up and coming" and the developers move in...
Yes, and there are surely reasons, even identifiable and potentially addressable ones, why that disparity is highly unjust and unnecessary.Well in London the poor, deprived bits are often cheek-by-jowl with the very up-market areas, aren't they? In Pimlico there's a road that separates a grotty-looking '60s estate from a patch of unbelievably swish Georgian townhouses full of top lawyers, surgeons and portfolio managers. It's the combination of living in a locally depressed area but within spitting distance of a luxury you could never feasibly achieve that gets on people's tits, I think.
2) patron point is ok, but otherwise I don't see how what you've said is a good thing
But this argument is kind of like "I don't see that poor people / black people / women are disadvantaged, I'm a poor person / black person / woman and I just got on with it and made something of my life..."Yes, and there are surely reasons, even identifiable and potentially addressable ones, why that disparity is highly unjust and unnecessary.
But I'm kind of with biscuits on the envy thing, whether they were being completely serious or not. There's so much stuff around, I don't feel the need to own all of it to appreciate it. I can go for a walk, use my imagination, or look at the sky. Or if I really do want something I can make it my aim to get it. Also I can be glad to be me and not someone else.![]()
Well, for reasons of self-actualisation and -determination, it's preferable to have the opportunity to earn twice what you need over one year and spend the surplus on a year out than to attempt to do whatever interesting thing you want to do in short, tired bursts after each day at work.
But this argument is kind of like "I don't see that poor people / black people / women moan about, I'm a poor person / black person / woman and I just got on with it and made something of my life..."
In no way have I said this. But we do have the power to choose our own attitudes to situations. That's empowering, not looking down on people or trying to diminish their problems. Although nothing wrong with diminishing problems.But this argument is kind of like "I don't see that poor people / black people / women are disadvantaged,"
But it's not preferable than a minority of people have the opportunity to do this, further contributing to inequality, is it?
How about 3/4 day weeks for everyone?
This is quite possibly true, but is it not the case that, in the absence of income differences people will inevitably let their envy fix to differences in social status, physical attractiveness, sporting talent etc? In other words, envy itself will not be eliminated just by depriving it of a likely object.
Personally speaking, I try to encourage a regression to that childlike state in which I was deliriously happy to see a Ferrari drive past me rather than burn up with self-defeating envy, knowing that such envy is liable to spread to an infinite number of points of comparison between my perceived situation and others'. In any case, the envy is in bad faith as I cannot truthfully say that I have striven to put myself in the position of its driver.
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Furthermore, the driver may well be a top surgeon, designer of my superior internet browser or holder of a highly responsible and stressful management position and thus as thoroughly deserving of his prize as I would be unjustified in my feelings of having been denied something due to me.