Originally posted by hadi funny you should bring that up.
It made me open my eyes to my privilege growing up. Prior to covid, i was traveling in Portugal, and happened across an area that i thought was a 'poor' area. I concluded to that as what i saw were a densely populated area, with several apartment complexes, broken windows, clothes hanging from windows/balconies; cars tightly packed in an area without any designated parking spots; random street lights flickering; and a HUGE diaspora of every ethnicity visible. It looked some what like the slums, but maybe slightly better (at least in my eyes it resembled that).
I commented that to my friends that 'i think we are in the poorer area of the city' and they retaliated saying 'no, this is middle class. We would know as this is how we were raised in our respective countries'.
Up until that point, i always thought that i was a middle class person growing up. Sure, i was also raised in random apartment complexes, but they weren't as tightly stacked together. Moreover, we had huge parks, and schools and hospitals and all resources within walking distance. But when i compared my past to my friends, maybe i never truly was a middle class person?
But that also got me thinking, that no one, in their rightful mind, would boast about them being poor. You have a dollar? GREAT, you're richer than X% of the global population, meaning you aren't 'poor'. As such, even if someone is in the 'lower class', maybe they would have an assumption that they, too, are in middle class. Even if the concept of 'poverty' is defined, it would depend on a person's jurisdiction. As in, if you happen to live in Hong Kong, Vancouver, or Toronto (some of the most expensive places to live in terms of house prices to income ratio), then majority of people would be considered living below the poverty line. However the same people can go to places like Nepal, or South East Asia, and now they can live luxuriously with the same level of income they had, thus no longer considered 'poor'. then, are they middle class?
or perhaps, middle class doesn't exactly exist. The rich keep getting richer, and either the poor stay poor, or they get poor-er?
i do ponder on that quiet a lot
I have pretty much adopted the sociological theories of Marx, Weber, and Mao, though I vehemently disagree with their political and economic conclusions about how society ought to be structured. My simplified structural model, abstracted from their theories, is this: there are four basic social classes: the wealthy (those who own and have the power to exploit the resources and means of production but because of the profitability of the enterprise are not required to invest their own labor, and possibly even their own personal participation in the enterprise, e.g., Warren Buffet); the middle class (what Mao would have called, "rich peasants", such as the CEO's of profitable corporate entities, as well as professionals and people whose skill, training, and expertise make them able to own and operate their own businesses such as licensed tradesmen, but who are obliged to invest their own labor, time and energy in the operation of the enterprise); peasants (ordinary wage-earners, sharecroppers, etc., whose time and labor constitute their only capital and who are obliged to work for others who own or control the resources and means of production, but are entitled to be compensated monetarily for that part of their lives they expend for the benefit of the employers); and serfs (like peasants but compensated if at all by direct contributions of necessaries; I use the term to include slaves). "Wealth" is that which can be exploited to provide "income", which is obviously, the product of the exploitation of "wealth" (by that definition, "wages" do not constitute "income", but that definition changed when the U.S. amended the Constitution to allow a tax on "incomes" - it was a trick).
The reason there is no middle class today as there was in de Toqueville's day is ... uh, oh, I'm getting political - better quit while I'm ahead.
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luftfluss, thank you for that reference; I have complained that I never made any money as a lawyer to speak of because I spent all my time "helping" the poor schnooks who'd made some stupid mistake, ran afoul of some law or another, or were simply incompetent to manage their own affairs. The System is way too complex, having been designed by bankers, lawyers, and financial analysts, and the average person gets swamped pretty easily resulting in legal problems. What I discovered, like "The Wolf" in "Pulp Fiction", that at some point you have to tell people bluntly what the problem is, what the range of possible solutions to the problem is, the risks and benefits of each possible solutions, a recommendation as to the best solution, and the rationale for that recommendation. They don't like to hear all that, because they just want things to be easy. So, when "The Wolf" says, "That's the situation, boys, now do you want my help or not?", they always want the help and are willing to go along to get out of trouble. But they hate having to do it and their attitude towards the helper is a lot like Jesus' experience with the lepers: ten were healed, but only one came back to say, "thank you". There's a reason why a standard lawyer's rule states, "Get the money up front."
My father used to say, "God save me from people who want to help me.", and one of my favorite fortune-cookie-aphorisms was, "Why do you hate me? I've never helped you."
It's a good thing that Marcellus Wallace was paying "The Wolf".