i’ve been merely an actor.
Friday, June 30th, 2006I haven’t figured out the best way to phrase this question, so forgive me if it’s awkward. However, I’ve been wondering: in a society of affluence, should any wage be less than livable?
Should there be anyone in America who is employed who cannot make enough money to meet a certain basic standard of living? I know what we can argue all day about what that standard of living should be, and some you may even be convinced that our current minimum wage makes that standard possible. I am not so convinced.
If there were some great shortage of money in America, I would not make this argument. I would not ask these questions. However, no such shortage exists. None of need a long list of numbers to tell us that. Our system is simply set up with all of the wrong priorities. It allows people like professional athletes, who contribute very little to society to earn ludicrous amounts of money, while essential wage laborers can barely find ways to make ends meet. Everything is upside down. We’ve elevated the positions that we can live without above the positions that we can’t live without. It’s insanity.
There are lots of people who hate the idea of a livable wage. They are so against giving any more money to anyone else that they cannot be for giving away some of their money for the sake of the poor. That’s fine. If that’s how they believe the world should work, that is most definitely their right. What’s tragic is how many of these people claim to be Christians.
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I didn’t want to go there. I promise. I never want to go there. I don’t want to look like the bitter guy who just rails and rails against Christians and just doesn’t ever do anything about it, because I’m afraid that’s what I’m becoming. There are just things I feel like I need to say sometimes. I can’t help it.
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Isn’t it obvious from even the most cursory readings of the gospels that the whole point of what Jesus was doing was that we should think so highly of other people, and that we should be so concerned with their well-being that we are willing to give up whatever is we have to give up for their sake? Isn’t that the point? Isn’t that the whole story? That while we were still ignorant idiots, God gave what was most dear to him for the good of a bunch of people who would never, ever be properly grateful or be able to repay him for that? Isn’t that the point of what we’re doing? Isn’t that why Jesus even matters in the least? Because turns the whole selfish system upside down and shows us all that there is a completely different way to live? And if we believe a single word that Jesus says, shouldn’t we be convinced that it’s a better way to live? If we have eyes to see at all, shouldn’t we be daily reminded that our way never has worked, and that our way is still failing? Shouldn’t we be smart enough to see that our selfish ways will continue to fail us?
So why do we cling? Why do we insist on keeping ourselves at the center of our universes? Why are people so offended by the people that Jesus said that they were to hold most dear? Why do we stand on these stupid piles of garbage we’ve accumulated and pretend that we’re the kings and queens of rotting hills? Who do we think we are?
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I’ve been reading a book by Rob Bell called Velvet Elvis. He talks a lot about how he’s passionate about what he does. He says that it’s what makes his “soul soar,” and he encourages us to find the things that make our souls soar. (I know. It sounds like kitschy church language, but it’ll do.) I’ve been thinking about what that is for me. I know that issues like what I wrote this entry about get me going. I know that these are much less forced than anything else I write. I know that I am passionate about these things and that I think that they are infinitely important. The only problem is that I cannot find a way to make these issues my life. I cannot transform myself from a person who just talks about all of these things to a person who makes his life a reflection of all of these things. Maybe I’m not supposed to yet. I don’t know, but it’s something to think about.