Class and the American conscience

US writer Barbara Ehrenreich.

Emma Brockes
September 13, 2008

The criticism Barbara Ehrenreich has received has never stopped her
exposing social injustice. She tells Emma Brockes about her new book,
and the great wealth divide.

TWENTY YEARS AGO, Barbara Ehrenreich wrote an article for The New York
Times in which she pointed out the growing inequality of American
society and was promptly denounced, by a rival paper, as a Marxist.

"The Washington Times is an extreme right-wing publication," she says,
so there was no surprise there. But the paper's reaction underlined a
general principle: that while one can say "fairly wild" things about
race and gender in the US, there persists a certain coyness about
class.

"There's this powerful myth that America doesn't have classes; that
they're an ancient English or European thing that we abolished. And
that if you're not rich, it's your own damn fault."

Now 66, Ehrenreich has devoted most of her career to disproving this
maxim. Her 2001 bestseller, Nickel and Dimed, was an account of the
year she spent trying to eke out an existence on the minimum wage,
which caused affluent readers everywhere to exclaim guiltily: "We had
no idea!"

She reported that companies cheat their staff of wages (there are 70
lawsuits pending); limit the number of toilet breaks staff take;
forbid them from talking to each other or using "profanity" on the
premises, and that the cleaner you hired through a "reputable" firm is
probably made to clean your house while sick or injured.

The book's success owed much to the personal journey of Ehrenreich
herself, who suggested the idea to her editor for a younger journalist
to take on. But she fitted the profile of the invisible worker -
middle-aged, female and knackered. Once in situ, she was bullied by
various bosses and forced to retire each night to a motel because she
couldn't afford a flat.

Her latest book, which in the US is called This Land Is Their Land:
Reports from a Divided Nation, is the animating force behind all this,
a collection of columns that almost amounts to a manifesto. The title
comes from a Woody Guthrie song, which Ehrenreich can hardly bear to
listen to these days.

She writes: "I flinch when I hear Woody Guthrie's line, 'This land
belongs to you and me'. Somehow, I don't think it was meant to be sung
by a chorus of hedge-fund operators." (The book's Australian and UK
publisher evidently didn't feel Guthrie's song travelled well, and
have opted for the title Going to Extremes.)

Ehrenreich's skill, apart from the sheer quality of her writing, is to
illustrate her opinions with wave after wave of examples, of
unglamorous labour disputes and everyday injustices that don't get
much of a look-in elsewhere. Through them she details how wealth in
America has transferred from the bottom to the top, thanks to tax cuts
for the rich and Bush's reluctance to regulate the markets, and
exposes the fallacy that "growth" as measured by GDP is, for the
majority of Americans, synonymous with better living.

"It was just so fascinating to me, without being an economist, to see
how in the past few years growth has become completely decoupled from
wages or the real conditions of what we call working people," she
says. "And the reason they were so decoupled is because of the huge
inequality. So you could have many (economic) indicators looking very
sunny and good, but you're talking about a population that is so
divided there's not an average there any more."

A book about the joylessness of the American right must struggle to
avoid matching it with a litany of dreary, rival orthodoxies. But
Ehrenreich has never been dour, nor for that matter predictable.

She lives in the historic town of Alexandria, just south of Washington
DC, in a jolly chaos of papers and magazines. On the mantelpiece is a
card that reads, "I am not, therefore I buy", but she is as suspicious
of self-denial as she is of self-indulgence, both of which she sees as
affectations.

In one unexpected column, Ehrenreich flies at Jane Brody, the health
editor of The New York Times, who throughout the '90s championed with
great influence the virtues of a low-fat, high-carb diet. As well as
questioning the health benefits of Brody's principles, Ehrenreich
calls them a way of enabling the well-off to feel virtuous merely by
indulging their own narcissism. "The low-fat diet has been the hair
shirt under the fur coat - the daily deprivation that offsets the
endless greed."

The "tireless preaching" that bedevils modern life elicits a
resounding screw-you from Ehrenreich. Her latest bugbear is "positive
thinking", the underlying philosophy of much life coaching and
motivational speaking, which she came across during the research for
Bait and Switch, the follow-up to Nickel and Dimed.

In it, she spent a year trying to expose white-collar office life but
was scuppered by not being able to get a job. Instead Ehrenreich fell
into the hands of the gannets who feed on the unemployed and sell them
reassurances that getting a job is just a question of attitude.

This was illustrated by cheerful Kimberly, a "co-active coach" whom
Ehrenreich employed and ended up wanting to kill. As the economy
recedes, you wonder if Kimberly and her ilk will disappear. "I tend to
think that the irrational, delusional approaches will persist," she
warns.

Ehrenreich is by training a scientist, with a degree in chemistry and
a PhD in cell biology. As a child she saw both sides of the economic
divide. Her father was a copper miner from Montana who got an
education and eventually qualified as a metallurgist and made it on to
the corporate ladder at Gillette. "He was a very exceptional person,
as he'd be the first to tell you. But he never - nor did my mother -
say about people who didn't do as well, 'Oh, we did it, so they can do
it.' They recognised that theirs was an unusual trajectory."

Did they identify as working-class?

"No. I think they would have said middle-class. But I think my father
always thought that he didn't fit in. He was too rough-edged. And he
had a lot of contempt for, say, Ivy League types or MBA types."

What she sees as the stigmatisation of the sick in the US is a
reaction in part to a "strange little detail" of her childhood.

Her mother, who was politically more radical than her father and whom
the young Ehrenreich would look at in alarm sometimes and wonder if
she was a communist, had been brought up by her Christian Scientist
grandparents.

"And in no other way was my mother continuing to be a Christian
Scientist, except for one thing: health. It was very bad to get sick.
I remember when I had trouble seeing the blackboard in about seventh
grade, she said, 'People in our family don't wear glasses'."
Ehrenreich smiles ruefully.

Her son is a writer and her daughter a lawyer, (Ehrenreich is
divorced; she moved to Alexandria to be near her two grandchildren)
and half of her family still lives on low wages; her sister and her
husband have just been forced to cancel their health insurance.

I wonder if she had ethical qualms about Nickel and Dimed; isn't there
something unsavoury about a comfortable journalist pretending to be
poor and then being paid a lot of money to write about it?

"Well you know, that never entered my mind ... what began to bother me
a little bit was that there was a deception involved; that I had to
tell people that I was working these jobs because I needed the money,
which wasn't true. But I always tried at the end to tell people I had
got to know what the truth was. And then you can work off the guilt of
any money by giving it away. Easily fixed."

Until the success of that book she had been freelance, and the
security, she says, has been wonderful. She hasn't had a staff
position since her first job working for the New York City government
as a health planner, which she left after seven months when she
decided that "the government was selling out to private interests" and
went to work for a "radical collective" lobbying for better health
care in the city. "That's where I started writing, because we had a
newsletter and I loved to do investigative pieces."

Nowadays, people write to Ehrenreich with their workplace horror
stories. The most shocking in the new book came from an ex-employee of
one large retailer, who told Ehrenreich that in 2003 the company held
him captive for six hours and interrogated him for giving a colleague
a discount on a videogame, before getting him to write a false
confession and firing him. A former colleague alleged that such
incidents were not unusual.

With Barack Obama ascending there is hope of a sea change, although
Ehrenreich remains characteristically cautious. She sees him "tacking
to the right" and was disheartened by his choice of economic adviser,
Jason Furman, "who was to the far right of the Democratic party and
made his reputation as a defender of Wal-Mart (one of her principal
targets in Nickel and Dimed). And so in a way, I thought, OK, I'm not
going to pay (Obama) any attention for a while."

I wonder if the huge success of Nickel and Dimed, and the tax bill
that presumably came with it, hasn't sent Ehrenreich skidding off a
bit in that direction.

"Ha! I have to watch that kind of stuff. But no. I always say, if I
could pay more taxes and be in turn told for sure that there would be
decent schools for my grandchildren, that there would be health care
for them, that there would be social security, if there was something
in return, other than wars, it would be a wonderful thing." She
cackles. "As it is, I just get angrier and angrier." -- GUARDIAN
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