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by kingmanaz
4194 days ago
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Usury. Not long ago one high school educated American working a factory shift could support a wife and four kids. His large, hand crafted home is now found in the gentrified corner of town, which today's blue collars couldn't dream of buying a piece of. Today's "middle class" typically live in a chicken-wire-and-stucco tract home built by economic refugees rather than craftsmen, lease to own a $40,000 sedan, and dream of one day paying off their education debt before their medical bills start to pile up after mid-life. Marriage has been, like every other thing in America, reduced to a question of economic efficiency. But hey, there's always Bing Crosby this time of year to evoke an America that was more than a place to make money. |
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I can't afford my parent's house. But when they bought it, it was surrounded by peach fields, not bustling metro America with top schools.
To me, it is like bemoaning how your Grandma was able to afford a house in Beverly Hills in 1920, but you can't today. How unfair the economy, how cruel the world! Except Beverly Hills wasn't Movie Star City in 1920.
My take is that our nation's appetite for coveted, increasingly scarce real estate has silently grown without our realizing it. Not one of my friends today would consider moving to a house surrounded by orchards.