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Here’s a thumbsucker for all you would-be communitarians. Was the following published at Alternet or Front Porch Republic?
Here in this working class neighborhood on Calle Zaragoza, tourists seldom venture, and the neighborhood merchants’ customers are their neighbors. Their goods are the common fare of daily family life in Mexico. Today, at a table less than two blocks away, I purchased a dozen brown eggs, with the idea of making huevos rancheros. The purchase took three quarters of an hour, and included stumbling but cheerful half English/half Spanish conversations with the six vendors between my casita and the table of Gabriel, the old egg and cheese vendor with an artificial leg and wizened smile who assures me that rooster-fertilized eggs make a man go all night. “I am too old to care about that,” I half speak, half gesture in that rudimentary sign language understood everywhere. “Hawwww” he chortles and says something in Spanish I cannot understand. An English speaking bystander, a teenager with a backward baseball cap and dressed in “L.A. sag,” translates: “He says his pendejo is as hard as his plastic leg. You still alive! You never too old!”These vendors are not poor people or peasants. They own homes, drive cars, watch cable television, send their children to college and do most of the things North Americans do. But their jobs are their livelihoods, not their lives, and every transaction is permeated with the ebb and flow of daily neighborhood and family life. “Is Maria going to graduate after all? Si! But by just by the hair in her nose! Who is going to sell fireworks for the Feast of Saint Andrew?” (Saint Andrew is the patron saint of Ajijic.)
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It may be my bias, or my imagination, or my distaste for toil, but from here America looks like one big workhouse, “under God, indivisible, with time off to shit, shower and shop.” A country whose citizens have been reduced to “human assets” of a vast and relentless economic machine, moving human parts oiled by commodities and kept in motion by the edict, “produce or die.” Where employment and a job dominates all other aspects of life, and the loss of which spells the loss of everything.
This isn’t intended as criticism, just an interesting example of left-right symmetry. Anyway, the answer is here.
I thought it sounded a bit to ethnic and third-worldist for FPR.
But the point is taken, if not especially surprising. Skeptics of capitalism are skeptics of capitalism, and it’s only natural that they would have shared complaints.Report
I thought it sounded a bit too ethnic and third-worldist for FPR.
But the point is taken, if not especially surprising. Skeptics of capitalism are skeptics of capitalism, and it’s only natural that they would have shared complaints.Report
err, sorry for the double post.Report