Photo of a sticker reads, "you don't hate Mondays, you hate capitalism." Phew. Do I hate capitalism? Made me think about being raised in America, and seeing rich people as generally "successful," and dreaming with my friends for so long to be rich myself... and the pressure to earn, achieve, stay busy, get good titles. And the long path to realizing that McKinsey management consultants aren't actually good at everything, despite getting handed executive jobs after 2 years of making PowerPoints, and, man, I made so many powerpoints too... I hate powerpoint, haha. But I also struggle with the fact that this IS the system, and is it really only revolution that can change it? I find I'm always pulled back to pragmatic incrementalism instead, and I am quiet when my friends brag about their expensive purchases, or callously refer to bums on the street. San Francisco, man. It's a microcosm of late stage capitalism. I once watched someone getting paid to wash a bright yellow Lamborghini parked directly next to a homeless encampment in SOMA. What even is that? I had a friend come visit the city and say it had "been a long time since I had to walk by a homeless person and wonder if it was a pile of garbage or a human being." He meant that to be a dig at the city... and without thinking, I told him: whether he saw homeless people in his suburb or not, we're living in the same system. He's participating in it as much as anybody else is; it's just that we can see it in the city. He rolled his eyes, "Oh, so San Francisco is noble because it has visible homelessness?" Fuck, man. Maybe. Maybe that's what it takes to question the status quo. Maybe.
This sticker still sticks with me.
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