Funny thing happened on the way to posting on this blog. I got up this morning and felt...weird. I puttered around a bit, ate breakfast, read some stuff online, and all the while, I had this odd sensation that something was wrong. Did I forget something? Do I have an appointment today that I didn't write down on my calendar? Did someone steal my identity again? Is there a Cylon hiding out in the garage? What the heck?
And then it hit me as I was cleaning the kitchen. Ohhhhh. Yeah, okay. I'm getting sick. Again.
Argh.
Anyway, on to more important things.
Recently I posted a question about a subject I'm genuinely curious about: What do the French think about money? I've read in many places that the French are very cautious -- to the point of being closed-mouth -- about discussing money. I find that intriguing because obviously out here in the good ol' US of A, Americans are absolutely obsessed with it. Getting more of it, winning it, making it work for us, how much more someone else makes compared to our own piddling sum, how much something costs...it's a source of endless fascination. When the go-go years of the '90s seduced everyone into thinking that the Internet was where all the money was (and at the time, it was true), an awful lot of otherwise unremarkable people poured into IT programs at colleges around the country hoping to be the next Jerry Yang or Jeff Bezos. I first started messing around on the Internet in the fall of 1993 when a friend who moved to Singapore for an internship with the American Embassy there encouraged me to pick up an account at the university so that we could communicate in real time without spending a dime in overseas telephone charges. I would spend hours and hours and hours -- sometime two days straight -- online, exploring FTP and Gopher and the world of UNIX and God knows what else.
But I never in my wildest dreams did I ever imagine that I was sitting on a potential moneymaker. A huge moneymaker.
Others did, though, and pretty soon people were becoming kajillionaires overnight simply because an idea of theirs could have a .com attached to the end of it. Never mind that a single product was never created. No, the idea was gold enough.
Of course, we all know what happened. When the bust happened, it really crushed a lot of people. Friends of mine who were making six figures a year providing tech services suddenly found themselves begging for $9/hour tech support jobs. IT programs in higher ed saw rapidly shrinking enrollment. When the money shriveled up, so did the interest among people.
Now, of course, the big thing everyone wants in on is business. MBA's are attracting recruiters like IT grads used to. Never mind that a lot of these people are going to hate -- absolutely despise -- their jobs in a few years, if not sooner. The key is to make money and to grab as much of it as one can before another boom industry takes over and swallows up all the eager jobseekers and fresh college graduates.
When did Mammon replace God and faith and humanism as the new religion?
I received some very interesting responses to my query, all of which are quoted below.
Randal Graves wrote:
This seems to tie in to your post below about everything moving faster, 35-hour work weeks and something I saw at Chris Late's place, a link about how France is still churning out well-rounded, erudite students, but without the skills that corporations want.On the same note, I read somewhere that the majority of Americans would trade their vacation days for higher salaries. Europeans answering the same question had the opposite answer. What would a society be like if its citizens chose to pursue their intellectual interests rather than whatever moneymaking venture attracts them? Is France really like that? I'm sure that there are lots of profit-seeking French entrepreneurs, but how are they perceived by their peers? We idolize Bill Gates and Warren Buffett, and yet I'm betting that the vast majority of people don't even know who our current national Poet Laureate is. (It's Charles Simic, and yes, I had to look it up, too.) We know who the big names in Hollywood are, but who knows who won last year's Nobel Prize for Literature? (Doris Lessing, and yeah, I had to look that one up, too.)
If this isn't an indictment of the way society is currently structured, I don't know what is. I'm not saying we all just lie around and indulge the whims of our respective muses - okay, I am - but we're becoming more and more chained to the idea of profit as the only worth. I wish I had a grand solution for it.
Camille C. commented:
This is one subject I really haven't heard much about. Maybe the French are to money as Americans are to Sex?Hmm. Interesting thought. So perhaps the French consider money as a taboo subject in public but are secretly obsessed with it? I'm not actually sure that sex is all that taboo in American life anyway, considering how pop culture and advertising love to saturate their audiences with images and icons all somehow related to sex. When an independent investigation is opened by the White House to explore the sexual proclivities of the nation's president, I don't think one can argue anymore that sex is a touchy subject among Americans.
Or perhaps Camille means that while Americans have a love-hate relationship to sex, the French are tortured with the same conflicting feelings towards money. Fair enough. We Americans are such ghastly prudes about sex and yet can't stop thinking/reading/talking about it. Does this mean that the French loathe lucre and refuse to discuss it, but secretly hoard obsessive thoughts about it?
Jacqui wrote:
It is definitely not done, talking about money. It is considered gauche to comment about how much something costs or how much money one makes. It just is not done at all.Is it still all about a fear of the mysterious bogeyman from the tax office? Japan -- which in my opinion is France's cultural sister in the Far East -- shares a similar stance as their French counterparts. Money is not to be discussed unless absolutely positively necessary, and even then it should be a very discreet and very brief conversation. However, no one really fears the tax man -- it's a solidly middle class society with a strong central government, and dodging the tax man would be very difficult in such a cloistered, homogeneous environment -- so it's not really due to any concerns of losing one's funds to the government.
In the past, and to some extent it still goes on, people hid any sign of wealth for fear the tax man would come. The Tax authorities also take anonymous tips so one is leary of nosey neighbors as well. the only comment my Parisian friends will say with a smile is "tres chic tres cher."
Karen, who lives in Paris, has this to say:
- I like Karen's comment about job security in the bureaucracy. Frankly, I think that many Americans at this point in our history would agree with her statement: security is more important than money. Having twice been laid off unexpectedly myself -- with little or no financial compensation -- I understand how potentially devastating and stressful it can be. I think that most Americans would respond the same way, that they would much rather have a decent job that they could depend on and be able to enjoy their life without having to worry about losing their retirement or their savings because of a medical catastrophe. The dream of becoming the next Bill Gates entices a lot of people, but because he's such a singular person, most people recognize that such a dream will never happen, and would be content just knowing that their medical insurance and retirement are secure.
I think the idea of sharing an artistic vision is what, for most creative types, is the root cause of writing or painting or composing or what have you, and money does come into play, but I'm not sure it's a greed thing. We'd all like more money, but almost as the fuel to propel more creative acts. For example, I'd like more so I could travel and see the world, which, in turn, will help me create further. Material trappings - giant home, cars, fancy clothes, all that - is unimportant.I think it helps tremendously that the French have such a strong social welfare system. Sure, they have higher taxes, but with a smaller population and economy than the United States, they can afford to spread the wealth. Given that kind of security, they are freer to pursue their personal interests -- travel, music, art, literature, sailing, backpacking, whatever -- because they know that they have a backup plan if anything goes awry. How many of you spend your free time worrying about finances, calculating how much you can put into a Roth IRA or your company's 401(k) without sacrificing your current standard of living? How many of you have ever checked out a personal finance book because of the latest news report about the upcoming implosion of Social Security? How many of you have ever had to face a dwindling bank account in the face of a sudden illness or accident that the insurance company won't pay (if you have insurance at all)? When you're dealing with those kinds of life-or-death issues, it can be hard to refocus your life on what many would consider "non-essentials."
At least for me, the things I would want to do with money always tie into creation or exploration of the self, the human condition. Sure, I'd probably buy a new suit if I could afford a subscription for box seats to the Cleveland Orchestra, but I'm not looking to be upper-class man about town. Just jet off to France now and then. :)
Aveyron-based Betty C. writes:
I could go on forever about this, but I think chicamericaine has made a cogent analysis -- I agree with all of her points.I know that the French economy has slumped, and that some fear that their long-cherished welfare system will find itself a victim of critical circumstances. If so, perhaps that will open up more discussions about money. I'm thinking that one downside to not talking about money is that it leads to ignorance. (My family didn't talk much about money when I was growing up other than the fact that we had little of it, so it wasn't until I was well into adulthood that I began to have a better understanding of how it affected many of the choices I've made, for good and ill.) If the French want to save their economic system, perhaps talking about money is the first step towards finding a solution to their fiscal dilemmas.
It seems to me that the recent grumbling about the falling pouvoir d'achat, or purchasing power, though, has lifted some of the taboos about talking about money. I've heard people saying things like "Can you imagine? That's a month's salary!" Maybe they don't say directly that it's their monthly salary, but you get the idea. And consumers are less reticent about asking how much things cost, which I think is no longer really taboo AS LONG AS you yourself are interested in buying the same object.
Also, with Internet, employees have been able to communicate with people doing similar jobs in order to compare salaries, where they might not dare ask their immediate colleague who does the same work how much he or she makes.
Appealing as the "work to live, don't live to work" philosophy is, it has worn on me to some degree. Here I feel like it is almost, or truly, looked down upon to love your job. Put it this way: you sure don't see anybody dragging around mugs, wearing badges or sporting T-shirts related to their profession.
I enjoyed Betty's comment about the French disdain for employment. (Read my book review of the French bestseller, Bonjour, Laziness.) I have to say, as a vehemently anti-9-to-5 person myself, I understand the sentiment. How many of you have cringed when a person you meet at a party or on a plane or wherever opens up a conversation with, "So....what do you do?" It's not that the person's being rude, obviously, as it's just the way our culture has evolved. It's become short-hand for "Hello, how are you, nice to meet you." Not that that's either good or bad, and you have to admit, considering that most Americans spend at least 45-50 hours a week either at work or going to and from, it's a perfectly normal thing to ask someone where they spend so much of their life. On the other hand, it also does reinforce the idea that a person's identity is intimately tied to his or her job. We make judgments of people based not just on their looks anymore but on their profession, and that loaded question (posed by the wrong person) can reveal all kinds of prejudices.
What do you think?
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10 comments:
I have that book you mentioned above, "anti 9-5". After reading the thing in one sitting, I was ready to quit my job and pursue a career I truely enjoyed. However, it's difficult to leave a steady paying job...with benefits...with perks. So with a plan in place to transition to a career I enjoy, I can enjoy going to work again.
Well, I hate my glaring typo "thoug" on my comment and would love you to correct it, if that doesn't break some blogging ethic!
Personally, I'm always curious about what people do. But that doesn't mean I place any judgment on it. I think it's just part of my interest in people's life paths.
Betty, I think the problem is that such a question, at least here, is the substitute for the summation of one's existence. I, too, am curious as to what others do, but the American way, as Marjorie stated, is so tied into our finances, that that is how we make a quick read of someone. I'd love the initial question to be, "so, what do you read?" That'll tell me a lot more about someone than how they make a buck. :)
Colleen, you should check this book out titled How to Survive a Day Job While Pursuing the Creative Life. Awesome book with great anecdotes from creatives (filmmakers, writers, musicians, etc.).
Dear Betty, of course I'll correct it! Consider it done.
I think few of us would really make judgments about someone based on their profession, but as Randal said below, it's a very common way that many would use to judge one's social status. I'm always curious about how people spend their days, and in a country where we're encouraged to pursue jobs that fulfill us, it's only natural to want to know what occupies much of their time. On the other hand, I think most of us would admit that when we hear that someone is, say, a neurosurgeon or lawyer, one of the first reactions would be (usually unspoken), "Wow, this guy's loaded."
Randal, I would love love love to have someone ask me that question to open a conversation, but that's never happened to me. Or even that old cliche, "So, seen any good movies lately?"
I think this question is really difficult for many self-employed writers and stay-at-home moms. Writers are faced with the inevitable, "Oh yeah? What do you write?" If you say that you haven't been published yet, the reaction may often be, "Oh." And they'll think to themselves, "Well, you're not a real writer."
SAHM's, on the other hand, face the stigma of "unemployment." No matter how much we claim to value families and the work that mothers do, we don't consider it work if they're not being paid for it, even knowing that the mother is doing a service that childcare providers are paid for, just in the home.
It's a struggle.
Salut,
Marjorie
Marjorie, the last part of your comment is a textbook example of how cheap talk really is. You couldn't be more correct. Lip service galore to what a great thing these women are doing, but they're still stigmatized, even if covertly. That's not a real job, you're not a real writer unless you've been published, blah blah blah.
We all hopefully try and find jobs that if, aren't completely stimulating, aren't draining, but at the end of the day, it's merely a way to pay the bills. So few are lucky to do EXACTLY what they love and be at least financially comfortable.
Here in Paris I've found it is socially unacceptable to be a SAHM. I think it's in part because the system makes it possible to work and have a family (child care, extended job-protected leave, school starting at age 2.5 or 3, excellent schools in walking distance from home, after school and Wednesday programs). France has a very high percentage of working mothers (75% of moms w/ 2 kids work) and the second highest birth rate in Europe.
I'm effectively a SAHM -- only my kid doesn't stay home much now that she's in high school. The "what do you do" question regularly comes up here. I always feel a bit defensive if I say, "In the States I was a lawyer, but I can't practice here." And I feel like a fraud when I say, "I'm a writer" because of the inevitable follow-up questions.
So, if it makes you feel any better, these issues aren't easier (as far as stigma) over here.
Karen
Dear Randal, I would hope that people don't mean that, but I think that our greater society reinforces the idea that unless you make money -- preferably a lot of money -- you're really just a leech. SAHM's get a lot of lip service, but then again, it depends on who's doing the staying home. If you're Brenda Barnes -- the Pepsi CEO who stepped down a few years ago to take care of her kids -- you're to be admired because of your commitment to your children.
If, on the other hand, you're a poor black mother, then God forbid you should be given any kind of help by the state so that you can be some kind of welfare queen. Wanna take care of your kids? Go out and get a damn job!
I find it interesting, Karen, that the same question of What do you do comes up there as well. Is that a relatively new phenomenon?
There's a book called The Feminine Mistake that's just come out recently over here. The author argues -- very convincingly -- that a woman should continue to work even after having children. She writes that given the divorce rates, the fact that a man's lifespan is much shorter than that of a woman (she quotes a statistic indicating that the average widow is 55 years old), and that the faltering economy no longer provides job security, a woman's responsibility as a parent should primarily be that of ensuring that her children are fed, clothed and sheltered. Depending on the man entirely isn't merely shortsighted but irresponsible.
I haven't read the book, but I saw a video of a talk she gave at a booksigning. I hope to read that myself once it comes in at the library.
It would seem that in France, it would actually be easier to be a SAHM because you have this amazing support system in case something does happen.
My mom went through something similar when she came over here in 1979. She was a college instructor in the Philippines but wasn't able to do that when she got here. She ended up being my stepdad's secretary. I've also known doctors from back home who come here and end up as nurses, if they're lucky. If not, they become waiters or store clerks.
It's funny that the whole idea of a writer as being someone who is published should have gained so much currency. If my brother were to, say, decide that he wanted to be a painter, all he would have to do is paint, right? No one would assume that just because he hasn't sold a painting, doesn't mean that he's not a painter. Same goes with musicians (if they don't get a gig, does that not make them a musician?), photographers, sculptors, ceramic artists, etc.
I suspect that because writing is something that everyone does to one extent or another, it's assumed that unless you sold something, you must not really be a serious writer. I hate that condescending tone when I mention that I'm writing a novel. "Oh, I've always wanted to write a book. If only I had the time [insert deep sigh here]."
Yeah, that's what separates a real writer from a non-writer. Time, and nothing else. Whatever.
Salut,
Marjorie
p.s. Not that I'm bitter or anything. ;-)
I'm actually a little surprised about Chica's comments about SAHMs in France. Yes, the social system does make it relatively easy for women to work here in France, but I find a lot of women do stay at home, and perhaps more would like to but the low salaries make it difficult.
Unfortunately, these women often have problems getting back onto the job market, but I suppose that's a universal problem.
Betty, it may be a Parisian thing as far as the stigma of not working. I've only lived in Paris, so I have no other reference point. But among my French friends and other mothers I've met I don't know any SAHMs (other than expats). The closest thing is one friend who is a teacher but has been on paid leave for the past 14 years during which time she's had 6 kids (her oldest and Chiclette were in maternelle together). She's now getting a masters to become a school counselor, so she'll be going back to work. I agree that low salaries make having 2 incomes desirable or necessary. But I haven't met any Parisian women who were dying to quit their jobs and stay home with their kids. Perhaps there is some adverse selection among my friends/acquaintances.
As one looking to rejoin the job market, I know the challenges. And perhaps that's a major factor that keeps these women in the workforce.
I'm sure that life in Paris and "province" are incomparable -- especially where I am in the provinces!
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