Monday, March 27, 2017
Week of 03/27/2017
The Sad
Truth About The Sharing Economy
You’ve heard of the services: Uber, Lyft, Airbnb
They’ve certainly made the news of late, although mostly negative. Governments have been trying to ban them or
regulate them or limit their impact on local communities. Uber certainly has gotten its share of bad
press these past few weeks with claims
of sexual harassment and the resignation
of its president, Jeff Jones. But
even with the bad press, you can’t deny that these services have made a
significant impact on society, not to mention the economy.
Taxi and limo services now have to compete with ordinary people driving
their cars around. Want to party without
getting busted for DUI? Hire a driver to
drive you to where you want to go to get your drink on and then hire another
one afterward to drive you home.
Hotels and motels now have to compete with ordinary people putting up
their homes and apartments and guest rooms on the market for a limited period
of time. Going to be away for a week on
vacation? Don’t pay to have someone
watch your house, have someone pay you to stay there for that time.
They call it the “Sharing Economy”; the idea that there is a boatload of
money to be made by people “sharing” what they already have with others in
need. Just develop an app to connect
these two groups, and you’re set for life.
And that’s just the tip of the iceberg!
You can rent your pets to someone who will take care of them while
you’re away. Have a trade you’re good at
but you don’t want to make it a full-time job?
You can actually rent your trade to someone who needs services
done. Not using your bicycle? You can rent your bike to someone who will
use it. You can rent out your WiFi
access. You can even rent your clothes
and appliances. Not sell, rent!
There is even a service in Japan that will let you rent
friends and even
rent families! No joke! Lonely overworked
businessmen needing “friends” for a function or “family members” so they don’t
feel left out at events can rent those things. What was once a dumb plot-point
to the comedy movie “We’re the
Millers” is now an actual business.
And the business world is busy churning out a script that says that these
are all great and wonderful things and a sign of the “new normal” for
society. The idea that anything and
everything can be rented out…
Wait. Scratch that. There is still “one thing” that we’re not
allowed to “rent out”. I’ll get back to
that.
Anyway… the idea that almost anything and everything can be rented out by
ordinary people thanks to technology is supposedly “the way of the future”.
Except that it is not “the way of the future”.
Women have long been able to rent out their wombs as surrogate
mothers. It’s a complicated procedure
spanning several months and not exactly something that you can put on a phone
app, but it has been there.
Crowdfunding? Micro-lending? Not new.
Remember Depression-era Wimpy from the Popeye cartoon? “I will gladly pay you Tuesday for a
hamburger today.”
Thrift stores and consignment shops have long allowed people to buy and
sell used items, except that now it has become trendy to hit up these places
instead of getting them off-the-rack at those “named” stores. Book and movie exchanges have been going on
for a long time in certain neighborhoods and workplaces. Remember video rental stores like Blockbuster
and Movie Stop?
But there is a sad truth that is not being told about the “sharing
economy”, and it is one that desperately needs to be acknowledged.
This is not supposed to be normal.
Let’s get brutally honest here… while business wonks can praise the
“sharing economy” as a business opportunity for both mobile software developers
and ordinary people, it also serves as a counter-productive placebo to the
global problem of income inequality.
Sure, it’s okay for people to do a little side-work for some extra money,
but in these post-Recession times, it can also be used as another justification
to not pay people for what they are worth.
A certain “big box” chain has been notorious for telling its workers how
they can apply for food stamps and welfare to supplement the meager wages that they
are being paid for the hard work that they put in. It’s no stretch of the imagination to picture
those same company managers telling their employees that they should sell
themselves out as Uber and Lyft drivers to help make ends meet on top of
working those long hours for said low wages.
Taking part in a “sharing economy” out of the goodness of your heart is
one thing. But when you’re forced to do
so just to keep your bills paid and a house over your head and food on your
table, that’s a sign of desperation. It’s
no different than if you’re selling blood or reproductive material.
Plus there is also something else that is sacrificed in the “sharing
economy”, and that is the sense of true ownership.
You see, that car that you own, that’s not really “yours” anymore,
because now you have to share it with others as a Lyft or Uber driver. Your time, your insurance policy, your gas
and maintenance charges, they all go into a service that has you in the service
of others. And if someone gets sick in
your car, that’s on you to clean it.
Your home, your talents, your appliances, your tools, even your clothes
are not really “yours” anymore.
It would be one thing if you sell it outright, because then it wouldn’t
be your problem anymore. But when you
rent your guest bedroom as an Airbnb, it’s still yours in name and
responsibility. You still pay the taxes
and the insurance and you still have to maintain it. And if you have bad renters, the neighbors
don’t complain to them; they complain to you.
Because it’s still yours.
That’s another thing that people are finding out when they take part in
some of these “sharing economy” services: even if the local laws allow them to
share their cars and homes, their insurance providers don’t. They’ve been busy re-writing policies so that
if they find out you are working for Uber or Lyft or Airbnb or any other kind
of “sharing” service, your policy prices could go sky-high or else said policy
could be cancelled on a whim. And you
wouldn’t know it unless you look carefully at that legalese fine print that they
love to shove at us, knowing full well that we won’t read it.
Do you know how to destroy a sense of ownership? You minimize the benefits of having it while either
maintaining or increasing its responsibilities and obligations. And that’s exactly what happens when we trade
off the pleasures of ownership for some added money without lessening any of
the burdens.
And remember what I said about how we can put almost everything up for
rent? Well we supposedly can put our
homes, our cars, our clothes, our appliances, our talents, our friendships,
even our pets and families for rent… but not our intimacy.
But if you think about it, what is prostitution anyway? It is the limited sharing of our intimacy for
money. The “girlfriend” or “boyfriend”
for the night, or for a couple of hours.
Now consider this: we can prostitute our car and driving skills,
prostitute out our homes and rooms, prostitute our talents, prostitute our
pets, prostitute our lawn mower and power tools, prostitute our clothes,
prostitute our bicycles, prostitute our WiFi access, prostitute our blood and
organs and reproductive material, even prostitute out our friendship and sense
of family... but only the sharing of our “intimacy” for money is considered
illegal. We can put everything else that
defines ourselves as individuals on the market, and nobody is batting an
eyelash over it, but even remotely suggest making the “world’s oldest
profession” legal and people cry foul.
Now that is a double-standard worthy of the late Heath Ledger’s Joker
from “The Dark Knight”.
Look, I have no problem with new ways to bring commercial transactions to
the great unwashed. And I understand
that the world of business has an obsessive fixation on squeezing every drop of
blood from us turnips. But the idea that
almost everything in our individual lives should be up for sale with the right
app should be something taken very cautiously.
While necessity may be the mother of invention, it’s also the father of
exploitation, and it doesn’t matter if we’re talking about Lyft or lust, the
exploitation of anything involving the human condition should be wrong, not
just the stuff that excites our “naughty parts”.
Monday, March 20, 2017
Week of 03/20/2017
America,
Stop Trumping Yourselves!
– by David Matthews 2
– by David Matthews 2
There is a term that was little used when it was needed in the 00’s. That term was called “Bushwhacked”. It meant the act of being screwed over by the
mechanizations of President George W. Bush.
The best example of being “Bushwhacked” was in the summer of 2005. Remember when gas prices were going up and up
with no legitimate reason for it other than naked corporate greed? We all begged and pleaded with our re-elected
President to do something. And he
did. He told us that there “was” a
solution that was being stalled in the Congress, and that all we the masses had
to do was to get it moving and get it to his desk to sign, and our problems
would be over.
And we did that. We put pressure
on Congress to get Junior’s energy bill out of limbo and through both houses
and right to his desk for his signature, which he did sign. And then right afterward he told us that,
first, he was grateful for us doing it; and, second, while it will speed things
up for Big Oil to make more money, it also won’t do anything for us, the people
that have been getting screwed over by Big Oil.
At least not in the immediate future.
But maybe down the road, in the year 2020 or so, it might help us. Maybe.
Bushwhacked.
And bear in mind that this was just a few months before Hurricane Katrina
would rip through the Gulf Coast and really screw things over for America from
sea to shining sea. And that in and of
itself was yet another case of being Bushwhacked.
Sadly, though, “Bushwhacked” really didn’t get too much traction when it
was needed. Partially because we were
still being knee-jerked around by the neo-cons and their perpetual war machine
and their neo-Orwellian tactics. It’s a
little hard to get angry about being screwed over when the fear-mongers in the
Bush Imperium would conveniently jump out from under their rocks and scream
“Terrorist chatter” and then watch as we panic.
And by no means was Barack Obama’s White House tenure any better! He screwed over America too, especially when
it came to the “Too Big To Fail” banks by giving them a free pass instead of
rounding the criminals up and frog-marching them right to prison. There is a reason why I spent most of the
previous eight years referring to Obama’s tenure as the “Obama Fail”. Because it was. “B” for effort, “D” for results.
But now Obama is out and we have a new guy in. A narcissistic self-promoting clown act whose
sales pitch comes straight out of the CNBC series “American Greed”. Don’t believe me? Check out the long-running cable TV series
and look for all of the people that engage in pyramid schemes and listen to
what they have to promise. The only
things that separated those people from our newly-elected President of the
United States are a hair coif and bad spray tan.
And so we have a new term named after him…
Trumped: the act of being screwed over by the mechanizations of President
Donald J. Trump.
And the wonderful thing about this term is that it doesn’t necessarily
have to involve Trump directly. It can
come from his cohorts, his acolytes, his soothsayers, his allies, his “basket
of deplorables”, or from anything concerning Trump.
For instance, when Candidate Trump talked about a huge wall all along
America’s border with Mexico and getting the Mexicans to pay for it, and then
President Trump suggests it could be a fence in some places and that America
will actually be paying for the wall, but he would somehow get Mexico to
reimburse us afterward. That’s being
Trumped.
Or when President Trump first promised in January of this year that
everybody would be covered under his new healthcare plan to replace the
Affordable Care Act, but as
of yesterday his own people are saying that it won’t. That’s being Trumped.
But there’s another screwjob being done that Trump is involved in, but it
has little to do with Trump and more to do with our own delusions.
I’m talking about the delusions of liberals and progressives and everyone
else that didn’t vote for the orange-skinned-wacky-man that somehow Trump’s
tenure would be short-lived.
This delusion began shortly after the election that Hillary Clinton
lost. Well, that must have been some
kind of mistake, right? We just need a
recount. Except the political mechanism
in place wouldn’t allow that. Remember
the Florida Fiasco of 2000? Not the
first time that a “sure thing” lost.
Then the talk turned to the Electoral College. Well those electors that could go “faithless”
will do that, right? I mean, who would
want a genital-groping blowhard elected President, right? Well, apparently all of those
nepotistic-appointed electors do.
Oh, but don’t worry, they say, Trump won’t be in the White House for very
long. He’ll embarrass the nation enough
times, and then at some point the GOP will step up and remove him from office!
Except they’ve become Trump’s enablers and myrmidons. Sure you have plenty of GOP people that spoke
out against Trump during the campaign, but once he became the nominee, the
party ranks closed in and all of those people that promised to “keep him
honest” are now towing the party line of “dance with the one who brought
you”. The same line, by the way, that liberals
sung when it came to President Bill Clinton during the whole intern scandal.
Well, that’s okay, right? I mean
all “we” have to do is have Trump impeached.
There’s that whole thing with Russia and hacked emails and Trump’s
people engaging in clandestine meetings with Russian officials that may or may
not have violated the Logan Act. All we
need is a special prosecutor and some articles of impeachment and Trump is out,
and we may even get Vice President Pence out too!
Right. If only there was a mechanism
in place that would allow a special prosecutor be appointed that didn’t have to
go through the possibly-tainted Attorney General’s office. Oh, wait, there was. There was an actual law in place that would
have required that. It was put in during
the Clinton years! Except that the law
expired during Bush Junior’s tenure and nobody thought about extending it or
putting it back in during the eight years of Obama. Oops!
As for “impeachment”… you mean getting an article of impeachment about a
sitting GOP president through a GOP-controlled legislature, whose committee and
subcommittee heads have a proven track record of re-writing the rules on a
whim, if not outright violating said rules without any concern for the
consequences, and have no incentive otherwise to go against their own
party? Tell you what, why don’t you just
get a lottery ticket, because you’ll have a better chance of winning that than
in getting the GOP to go against their own, even if that one happens to be a TV
personality with a marginal grasp of reality.
Oh, but there’s still the media, right?
They’ll keep Trump in line!
Right, because Trump has such “respect” for the media… or at least the
media that kisses his ass and sings his arias.
The rest of it he condemns as “the
enemy of the American people”. (No joke or exaggeration. Google
it if you don’t believe me.)
Well you may have noticed a softer tone coming from the media Trump
hates. It’s subtle, but it’s there. This comes after Trump quietly
met with the owners of said media and told them that their outlets weren’t “treating
him fairly”. You’ll find eventually that
a lot of those “enemies of the American people” will become more “fair” for
Trump. And by “fair”, of course, we mean
they will kiss his ass and sing his arias just like Fox News and Breitbart and
talk radio have been doing.
Remember, folks, that the air-fluffed ego-driven corporate-owned media is
part of the establishment, and, no matter what, they will protect said establishment,
even if the person at the top of said establishment is an admitted
genital-groping self-promoting TV personality with a filthy habit of having 3am
Twitter-tantrums without any accountability.
Let’s get brutally honest here... you liberals and progressives and other
non-Trump people are just Trumping yourselves if you cling to this delusion of
yours that you can somehow make Trump’s tenure end sooner rather than later. Baring a complete and utter mental breakdown
that leads us to the absolute brink of unprovoked thermonuclear Armageddon, you
need to accept the fact that Donald Trump will be our president at least until
the end of 2020, if not longer if you guys can’t get your own act together by
then. To cling to the fantasy that
somehow we can rid ourselves of Trump anytime sooner than the next presidential
election is nothing more than sheer political pornography.
Don’t get disgusted by it. You’re
not the only group that engaged in said poli-porn. Don’t forget that the conservative and
neo-conservatives were churning out their own poli-porn fantasies about Obama
for the whole eight years he was in the White House. The whole birther thing was out-and-out
political pornography from a bunch of prudes that claim to hate the real thing,
and they continually churned out fantasies of them being able to impeach Obama
for crimes that they couldn’t even fabricate.
The only things missing from their fantasies were Jenna Jameson and Ron
Jeremy and a box of condoms. Or maybe
they wanted to do the impeachment fantasy vote bareback. Hey, who am I to judge, right? To each their own.
Like it or not, folks, we’re stuck with Trump for at least the next
three-and-three-fourth years. He’s going
to be here, dishing out crazy at every opportunity, pissing everyone off with
his Twitter-tantrums, mocking everything that doesn’t pander to his ego, and
Trumping the whole world just because.
Accept it. Deal with it. And then ask yourself what needs to be done
not just in the short term, but until his first term expires. Because as long as you cling to your
poli-porn fantasies of him being removed by some “higher force”, then we all
will be Trumped.
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