Same here.Reverse actually. Grew up lower middle class and now I'm low income.
Caution: This turns into a rant out of nowhere.
I grew up in one of the worst parts of Scotland, a slum that was the location for the "heroin baby" parts of Trainspotting. My dad left when I was three so my mother raised three of us (two sisters) herself, with part time jobs. There were days I didn't eat, but those were rare. We ate very poorly, however and if it wasn't for free school lunch, it would have been grinding.
I was the only one of our family who went to college, again, thanks to a free education system, there were plenty of rungs out of poverty for those who could reach them to climb. Which sounds simple, but when you grow up in poverty and violence, you don't get to "be" smart. You're surrounded in rough schools by rough, pasty-faced thugs who will continually drag you back down to their level.
I struggled out of it, got an education, got a great, lucky-ass first job as a writer on a games magazine in England, eventually moved to the States and I am now very comfortable. If my twelve year old self could see me now, he'd think me "rich." But while I am comfortable and sensible with money, the occasional 3am terror wakes me up, believing myself back in that grim, violent poverty. So I never feel safe. (OP should watch the Herzog documentary, "Little Dieter Needs to Fly to get an insight into his food hoarding).
Scotland in the 1970s was almost completely homogenous and white, so I have a slightly weird view of American race and poverty, but the older I get, the more correct I believe it is.
African American poverty is an institutionalized version of the poor kids I grew up among. They aren't poor because of some inherent flaw in their makeup. They aren't more violent than the poor in my country (actually, I'd argue less so, since the lack of guns where I grew up makes other less lethal forms of violence more casual and frequent).
The point and difference being that this country has a very obvious history of problems, and since African Americans are easily identified, they can be easily and continually discriminated against, cementing many of their problems. I always find it absolutely confounding that racists in this country FUCKING INSIST on pretending that discrimination isn't the cause, and that instead there's an inherent flaw in that "culture." How a human brain can contain those two ideas at the same time - that black people are awful and that black people aren't discriminated against - without exploding into a jelly of cognitive dissonance, is beyond me.,
Black people are (more likely to be) poor because of racism, pure and simple. It doesn't have to be deliberate or even evil. In this country I think there are reflexes built into both individuals and systems. Even "good" people do racist things or do too little to prevent them.
"Why don't they fix the problems in the inner cities themselves?" is the refrain, and it's aggravating as fuck. There is no "they" except the "they" deliberate and accidental discrimination create and maintain.
What's the point of that rant? I'm not sure. Just that sometimes I will see a poor black kid in a shitty neighborhood in the States and think, "That kid might be smarter than me. He might work harder than me. He might be having a much harder time than I ever did." But that he's fucked, because this country won't lower that ladder down to him. Because it recognizes him on sight. The simple fact of the way he looks and a history and habit of hating it.
That ladder was lowered to me because I looked the same as the systems and people in charge of it. They didn't recognize my origin. It didn't really matter.
I still marvel at how recent the civil rights era was. We were on our way to the fucking MOON. And it was still legal apartheid. Fucking crazy. And don't get me started on Obama Derangement Syndrome.
The only cure is time and hard work and deliberately going out of our way to lower the ladder to everyone. And to those that need it most, first. Which is why it's not Affirmative Action. It's basic fucking fairness. It's going the extra yard to do what you should have been doing in the first place and didn't.
It's not realistic for most people to put over 1/3 of their income into savings.
OP, I didn't grow up poor but there have been some phases when money was extremely tight. What I have noticed is that it has made me very careful of how I spend any money I have. I consider each purchase 2-3 times, even when I might not need to (to the point where my mom has mocked me for being cheap). It would be nice to get past those hang-ups.
What are you on about. His "I don't understand money" was about the philosophical aspect, not practical.
I'm poor, and reading these posts I can't help but infer that everyone here had to latch onto some sense of moral superiority that prevented them from developing empathy. for those like themselves.Huh? Could you elaborate on that please?
I have no idea if you are talking to someone, about someone itt, or just making a drive-by statement to rile people up.
When I say I don't understand money, I mean I'm not use to having money. Yes I am aware of savings and retirement funds, etc; however having the money to actually contribute to those is a foreign concept due to being raised in poverty.
Besides to truly understand money takes more than just a decent job & savings. Your post is overly simplistic, as for most living in poverty just getting the opportunity for a decent job is rare. It really comes off as "Poor people just shouldn't be poor if they don't want to be poor".
You need to define your terms here. What do you consider to be a "decent job"?good thing i said decent job!
it's overly simplistic, probably. but it's the mindset i have when going after better jobs and opportunities. it makes it easier to compete and remain focused on my goals. makes a world of difference. i KNOW much of it is hard to do but if i let that get to my mindset, it'll obstruct me.
You need to define your terms here. What do you consider to be a "decent job"?
I have what I would consider to be a "good job" and i can't even come close to putting 34% away.
Did you grow up poor or middle class? Good luck getting a better job when you can't afford nice clothes to wear to interviews, already work 3 jobs and have kids.
Any 40 hr job that allows you to save upwards of $800+ a month after monthly expenditures, assuming you have average local expenses with few luxuries. I'm not going to pin state average rent because certain counties create outliers.
does >damn< poor count? if so, throw me in there.
I grew up poor. And for a long time i was a poor adult. Im in my 30s and I still only make around 30k. It's just enough to get by while raising a child.
The good news is that I have two potential job offers that are in the mid 40ks.That's not much to some people, but this is going to have a huge impact on my life. I went back to school and worked really hard for this opportunity. I didn't think this day would ever come.
Ok, so going by your numbers, $800 is about 1/3 of the monthly salary of a "decent job." That means you take home $29,000 after taxes.Any 40 hr job that allows you to save upwards of $800+ a month after monthly expenditures, assuming you have average local expenses with few luxuries. I'm not going to pin state average rent because certain counties create outliers.
Caution: This turns into a rant out of nowhere.
I grew up in one of the worst parts of Scotland, a slum that was the location for the "heroin baby" parts of Trainspotting. My dad left when I was three so my mother raised three of us (two sisters) herself, with part time jobs. There were days I didn't eat, but those were rare. We ate very poorly, however and if it wasn't for free school lunch, it would have been grinding.
I was the only one of our family who went to college, again, thanks to a free education system, there were plenty of rungs out of poverty for those who could reach them to climb. Which sounds simple, but when you grow up in poverty and violence, you don't get to "be" smart. You're surrounded in rough schools by rough, pasty-faced thugs who will continually drag you back down to their level.
I struggled out of it, got an education, got a great, lucky-ass first job as a writer on a games magazine in England, eventually moved to the States and I am now very comfortable. If my twelve year old self could see me now, he'd think me "rich." But while I am comfortable and sensible with money, the occasional 3am terror wakes me up, believing myself back in that grim, violent poverty. So I never feel safe. (OP should watch the Herzog documentary, "Little Dieter Needs to Fly to get an insight into his food hoarding).
Scotland in the 1970s was almost completely homogenous and white, so I have a slightly weird view of American race and poverty, but the older I get, the more correct I believe it is.
African American poverty is an institutionalized version of the poor kids I grew up among. They aren't poor because of some inherent flaw in their makeup. They aren't more violent than the poor in my country (actually, I'd argue less so, since the lack of guns where I grew up makes other less lethal forms of violence more casual and frequent).
The point and difference being that this country has a very obvious history of problems, and since African Americans are easily identified, they can be easily and continually discriminated against, cementing many of their problems. I always find it absolutely confounding that racists in this country FUCKING INSIST on pretending that discrimination isn't the cause, and that instead there's an inherent flaw in that "culture." How a human brain can contain those two ideas at the same time - that black people are awful and that black people aren't discriminated against - without exploding into a jelly of cognitive dissonance, is beyond me.,
Black people are (more likely to be) poor because of racism, pure and simple. It doesn't have to be deliberate or even evil. In this country I think there are reflexes built into both individuals and systems. Even "good" people do racist things or do too little to prevent them.
"Why don't they fix the problems in the inner cities themselves?" is the refrain, and it's aggravating as fuck. There is no "they" except the "they" deliberate and accidental discrimination create and maintain.
What's the point of that rant? I'm not sure. Just that sometimes I will see a poor black kid in a shitty neighborhood in the States and think, "That kid might be smarter than me. He might work harder than me. He might be having a much harder time than I ever did." But that he's fucked, because this country won't lower that ladder down to him. Because it recognizes him on sight. The simple fact of the way he looks and a history and habit of hating it.
That ladder was lowered to me because I looked the same as the systems and people in charge of it. They didn't recognize my origin. It didn't really matter.
I still marvel at how recent the civil rights era was. We were on our way to the fucking MOON. And it was still legal apartheid. Fucking crazy. And don't get me started on Obama Derangement Syndrome.
The only cure is time and hard work and deliberately going out of our way to lower the ladder to everyone. And to those that need it most, first. Which is why it's not Affirmative Action. It's basic fucking fairness. It's going the extra yard to do what you should have been doing in the first place and didn't.
Yeah, my family didn't had much money at the beginning, we kept renting houses but after my parents separated I knew true poverty, I lived for years in one of these:
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All that changed when I started working as a programmer after high school and now I have my own house and enough to make a decent living. I hope to get more money though.
I'm poor, and reading these posts I can't help but infer that everyone here had to latch onto some sense of moral superiority that prevented them from developing empathy. for those like themselves.
I'm sure now that I've said this everyone will be quick to detail their paltry gestures of meaninglessness that theoretically contribute to those suffering in some way, aka some local charity, food club, etc.
Regardless, it just bothers me how those who've suffered now justify their apathy.
I'm convinced that I will never succeed as I care too much about those suffering to deny them time,care, and food when they're hungry.
Until I die, I believe firmly that I don't deserve anything more than a dying person lying homeless in the cold streets.
Ok, so going by your numbers, $800 is about 1/3 of the monthly salary of a "decent job." That means you take home $29,000 after taxes.
That leaves $1600/month to split between rent/mortgage, car payment, bills, food, and medical care (assuming you don't have employer-provided health insurance). Also keep in mind that many people in our generation have tens of thousands of dollars of student loans to pay down. It also ignores car repairs, house repairs, and unexpected medical bills.
I live in Oklahoma (one of the cheapest places to live in the US) and that strikes me as unrealistic.
Did you grow up poor or middle class? Good luck getting a better job when you can't afford nice clothes to wear to interviews, already work 3 jobs and have kids.
I'm poor, and reading these posts I can't help but infer that everyone here had to latch onto some sense of moral superiority that prevented them from developing empathy. for those like themselves.
I'm sure now that I've said this everyone will be quick to detail their paltry gestures of meaninglessness that theoretically contribute to those suffering in some way, aka some local charity, food club, etc.
Regardless, it just bothers me how those who've suffered now justify their apathy.
I'm convinced that I will never succeed as I care too much about those suffering to deny them time,care, and food when they're hungry.
Until I die, I believe firmly that I don't deserve anything more than a dying person lying homeless in the cold streets.
Threads like this shows where poor is relative.What's poor?