Chai wrote:But, I'm not clear on why you got angry?
Because the man was drunk?
Or they were arguing in the street?
No, no..
Perhaps I should explain that, like with Soz, this is a response I have often enough, even if this time the fierceness of it happened to trigger introspection.
So, if anything, it is surprising that I felt like this
even though the Romani man was obviously drunk and argumentative. If the poor couple would have been going about their way quietly, the feeling would probably have been even stronger. Or it
should have been, rationally speaking. Hm.
Or perhaps the visible hopelessness of their situation, the drink problem, their argument over it, just served to hit the point home all the more about their vulnerability, the whole mess their life is in, a mess far too complex to easily pull apart and say, oh, if only they had X or did Y, they could find their way up - it was clearly beyond that.
I'd like to think that it was pure sympathy I felt for them. But I think it was just as much that.. I identified with them. <nods>. And so I felt so angry at the wealthy couple.. in their place, kind of. Although they probably dont even
see those rich people. Just like the happy young couple probably didn't even notice their presence. They are beyond each other's horizon. And I'm standing aside and seeing it all, and it makes me furious. Because it is so blatantly unfair.
I'm not talking "fair" in terms of merit - if anything, that is why this instance was stiking, perhaps thats why it had me thinking in particular. It would have been simple if they had been part of the street sweeper crew that gathers in the vacant lot halfway down the sidestreet every day, then starts trekking out into the neighbourhood, clearly working very hard doing thankless work thats necessary yet respected by noone, and surely pays ****. That would have been an easy contrast with the yuppie couple - see, they work just as hard, and yet look at the random brutal difference that fate (or capitalism) throws them in.
The contrast here was not as clear-cut in rational terms - he was a drunk, little merit there. And yet my response was the same. So its not about whether the yuppie couple
deserves to be rich, or whether the arguing couple would
deserve to be just as rich - its the sheer contrast itself that, even taking any argument about merit and effort into account,
is just wrong. Feels just viscerally and immediately wrong.
<nods>
Chai wrote:If the situation was reversed, and the poor couple where contently talking with each other, and the wealthy couple was having a drunken argument on the street, would you still have been mad at the younger couple?
If you say yes, why? Is it because the wealthy people aren't appreciating what they have, while the poor couple realize they have each other?
No, not that.. it's an interesting point - the young ones' love, perhaps, untested by trial, the older one's messed up, perhaps, but weathered by a life of conflict and mishap - something like that - but to be honest I hadnt even thought of that angle until you mentioned it. Also, it involves a
lot of assumptions - who knows, the young couple's girl might have just survived cancer, and they are out resplendent in joy that they pulled through and are so well now. Who knows.
But your question is interesting, though. Would I have still been mad at the younger couple if it had been them arguing? Probably not. Why not? Hmm.
Perhaps because they would have shown themselves to be more... fallible? Or because it would have been impossible to just see them, in that passing moment, as walking embodiment of their prosperity, as just the wearers of their designer shades? Or because that whiff of a feeling of self-evidence on their part about their situation, that I talked about above responding to Soz, would not have been there?
Either way though, if I had not been able to project my anger about the situation, about the contrast itself and the unfairness of it, on them, because they'd been visibly weathered some way or other too, there would have been another couple, or another occasion for the feeling to come up. I think that yeah, who the couple
was is irrelevant to the why of the feeling? Like, they were just.. stand-ins. Seen, in that moment, as representatives of something more than anything else.