here's a great
article about living simply
a lot of people i've met - whether local or tourist - are surprised when they find out that i've been traveling for a year with just my one backpack. usually, they say something like "wow, that must be really hard."
actually, it's the opposite: traveling has been made far easier by the fact that, for the time being, everything i own can fit into a 75 liter backpack. i never have to worry about what i'm going to wear, because there IS NO choice: i have one pair of jeans. and if i have to move on a moment's notice? no problem: just stuff everything into the pack and go. i've gotten to the point where i can go from bed to checked out of the hostel and on my way in less than ten minutes.
i don't know where people got the idea that stuff makes life better. study after study, example after example, we read and hear that not only does stuff not make us happy, it can actually make our lives worse. and yet there's this continuous push to acquire more, more, more.
i posted a great
link a couple of weeks ago. according to this annie leonard, this need for stuff - at least with respect to america - started in the 1950s. and the cycle continues - no, is propagated by corporations - to this day.
recently, there's been a pullback. obviously, the economic crisis has taken the fire out of our consumerist ways; and yet i'm afraid that this is only temporary. as we climb out of this crisis, america will be back to its drive for more stuff. in fact, that's one of the things we're all counting on to get us out of this mess: people regaining confidence, and buying more stuff
i've resigned myself to the fact that this is human nature. after all, this is not an american problem, or a western problem; it's global.
in vietnam, one of the poorer countries in the world, i talked to a guy, a farmer i met out during a bike ride into the fields. i asked him what his dream was. his english wasn't very good, but i understood that what he wanted was education for his kids, and a tv.
more recently, in the places i've visited in brazil, there's an obsession (previously documented) with nike shox. i don't understand why, but everyone either is wearing them, or wants to wear them.
today, i watched american beauty. i love that scene where kevin spacey is trying to get it on with annette benning, but she ruins the moment by saying something about the couch. why does anyone need a $4,000 couch?
well, i don't know where i'm going with this. i guess the nytimes article and watching american beauty today brought this issue to the fore, and i've been thinking about it all day.
as much as i rant and rave about how we're so consumerist, etc., i'm guilty too. maybe not as guilty as most, but i'm guilty of wanting stuff. but i feel like i can justify my desire for stuff since i only care about stuff to the extent that it offers a better/unique experience. for example, i want a motorcycle. yeah, it'd be great to have a fancy ducati or triumph, but really, all i want is a bike that's not busted, and can do 100 mph. that's as fast as i think i'll ever need to go.
i guess you could argue that a $4,000 couch offers a better sitting/lounging experience than a $40 beater off of craigslist, but is it $3,960 better?