Day 6 – Capitalism

Can I limit my definition and concerns about capitalism to only 500 words? Let’s find out!

I was listening to a podcast last week that I will not name; just using this as a jumping-off point. The hosts are generally liberal or left-leaning, and the normal topic of the show is the tech industry, but because of a reader question they were talking about tech CEOs and what they could do to push back against things like anti-labor practices, wealth inequality, and resource exploitation. In other words, the hosts were talking about capitalism, especially as it’s practiced in the early 21st century here in America and the world.

And one of the hosts said that they like capitalism. Specifically they said they like some parts of capitalism, some parts of socialism, but that neither one of them is the complete picture of how to organize society.

And that struck me as just dumb. It’s that whole “moderate” view where you try to thread the needle so you don’t take any particular stance. And my one thought was, how does this person define capitalism? Because by my understanding, there ain’t nothing good about capitalism in the basic idea. I would love to ask this person for their definition, but that would probalby just end up in an argument, and generally I like this person and their tech and social opinions.

Instead, here’s my baseline understanding of capitalism, and how it’s been running lately. The base idea of capitalism is that it’s good to accumulate capital. Capital is whatever tangible goods, objects, factories, or labor needed to make things people need. Capital is classically the machines and factories used to manufacture goods, but that ignores the very real labor that the workers in that factory also provide. The labor is also capital, human capital.

Folks with the most capital are called capitalists. We generally don’t examine, at least outside of lefty circles, what or how those capitalists accumulated their capital. How did they have the money to buy or have factories built? My inclination is that most of them inherited it, and then through the process of underpaying for the labor and overpricing the output, kept accumulating profits that gave them even more capital.

Because that’s the ethical failing, as I see it. Labor will always produce a surplus. A leftist thinks that the laborer should retain most if not all of that surplus. A capitalist, though, claims to own that surplus because they own the factory. To my mind, that’s a tautology. The factory was itself built by labor, and labor was underpaid for that construction, because the capitalist retains ownership of the property.

Capitalists, are, definitionally, profit extractors. Rent-seekers. That’s how they accumulate capital.

Let’s briefly touch on what capitalism is not. It’s not the concept of money, or markets, or buying and selling. All of those things existed before Adam Smith tried to define a new economic model. Capitalism is also not the idea of profit; that, too, existed previously in human history. Funnily enough, excessive profits was seen as a negative, nearly a sin, definitely a moral failing. It’s just that it was called usury (and to be quite honest, applied in a very discriminatory and racist way.)

I’d love to bring back the accusation of usury, but I’d apply that to billionaires. Are you with me?

Day 5 – Foods for thoughts

Not sure what to talk about today but it’s 10:44 PM and I haven’t written a daily post. So bear with me while I ranble for 500 words or so.

Today was supposed to be a day for working on my blog, figuring out how to advertise and sell my skills, and getting started trying to make a little freelance income. The hard part is that, in my head, I have two skills and one of them is hard to sell on a piecemeal, client-by-client basis, and the other one is widely known as not a good way to make money these days.

The first one is computer hardware and software troubleshooting, diagnosing, building, and maintaining, also known as Help Desk. I have done this in the context of businesses and agencies for decades where it makes sense. Staff a phone and inbox with techs, tell the employees or customers where to call, and let them meet in the middle to hash things out. Working in those jobs, I often get approached by other employees who eventual say “Hey, it’s not a work computer but I’ve been having trouble; could I ask you to take a look?” On that basis it always seems like there are people out there that want or need help and can pay. But it’s few and far between, and there’s a difference between troubleshooting a computer bought by a business and configured in a standard way, and troubleshooting a computer that someone bought for home use without knowing much about computers, software, or standards. No offense, y’all but the things a lot of people install or allow to be installed on their home computers can be downright frightening.

So my instinct when offering computer support is to try to narrow things down a bit to just recommending computer builds, adding or removing hardware or specific software, things like that. And it just doesn’t seem to be worth it to be a freelance “computer tech.” I don’t know, maybe I’m wrong? How do JayzTwoCents, Linus Tech Tips, and Gamers Nexus do it? Hmmm, guess they’ve built a video empire, not just selling their time and experience taking on one problem at a time. Food for thought.

And of course the other skill I have is copywriting. I can write clean straightforward friendly stories, I rarely make grammatical and spelling errors, and I have done this for my entire life. My insecurity here is that I don’t have a degree, and I don’t have a lot of bylines outside of my own blog. I can write but, as I mentioned a few days ago, I don’t seem to be able to market or generate traffic. Yet. It’s a skill I think I can learn, but there’s that little nay-saying voice in the back of my head that says nay. That is the skill I’m working on building, though. I’m taking some online classes in marketing and writing catchy ads and it’s given me a lot of food for thought on this topic, as well.

It’s all a learning process. And at least it is costing me nothing to try right now. I’m already paying for this blog space. Stay tuned.

Day 4 – Despicable Dodgers vs Sugar Titts

As a life-long Dodger fan I’m really disappointed in them right now. I even rooted for the Cubs today when they hosted the Dodgers in Chicago (and the Dodgers lost, which is just karma.)

What on earth could make me so mad? The way the Dodgers treated a fan this week who managed to catch a home run ball hit by new Boy in Blue Shohei Ohtani. She was sitting in the pavilion at Dodger Stadium, a location I’ve been before; baseball game tickets are expensive these days.

The team is promoting Ohtani as their new star, having paid a lot of money for him after losing some big hitters to free agency. And I don’t have anything against Ohtani; I think he’s a great addition to the roster and will probably do good things on the field. But on Wednesday, when Ohtani hit his seventh-inning homer padding out LA’s lead against the fucking Giants, the ball landed in the hands of Ambar Roman. And that’s when the trouble began.

Roman reports that security staff descended on her, separated her from her husband, and made an incredibly low ball offer to buy the ball from her. She says that the pressure was unwelcome, and that they even made threats to withhold the certificate of authenticity from her if she decided to keep it and take it home with her.

Two baseball caps signed by Ohtani. That was their offer. Auction house representative Chris Ivey, from Heritage Auctions, says that ball is worth US$100K easy. In fact, the Dodger fan store is selling a ball hit and signed by Ohtani for US$15K, and it wasn’t even a fair ball. The fact that the offer was bumped to include a bat and a ball (Ivey says is worth maybe a grand) doesn’t make this any better.

Roman has been posting about this on social media. Her Twitter (you can’t make me call it the dumb new name, Elon) handle is, and I swear I am not making this up, Sugar Titts. Her pinned post is the video of her catching that ball, clearly a proud moment for her. When she’s asked, she repeats that it’s not about the money, but the treatment, and I believe her. It was a big moment, and she acknowledges that it’s a big moment for Ohtani as well. He hit the ball, he should get the momento.

She didn’t even get to meet him to hand the ball off, although apparently Ohtani’s translator may have given that impression.

Today the front office said they’d be willing to do a little more and offered Roman and her husband, Alexis Valenzuela, a private box for her birthday. At least at that point, she’ll get to meet the team, not just Shohei Ohtani. The front office says they’re going to review their protocols for important situations like this in the future. Even today as I write this, they’re saying they’re open to trying to make it up to Roman for all this bad feeling.

But their immediate actions and the reporting on it has tainted my view of the team, and that’s no small feat after almost 4 decades of following the team.

Gotta say on this one, I’m on Team Sugar Titts.

Day 3 – Comedy Gold

Dad’s been homeless for a couple of months. No, not like that. He’s been couch-surfing. It’s kind of a long story.

He had an apartment on the lower floor of my sister’s house, a nice little space with its own kitchen, full bathroom, living room, and a little covered patio where he could smoke. Yes, he’s a smoker. At the age of approximately late-80s (that’s a complicated story) I doubt he’d be able to stop smoking at this point.

But back in January, Portland got hit with a very bad ice storm. It shut down the city, and many homes lost power for days, including my sister’s house, which was rough on an old man. They stayed at my nephew and neice-in-law’s condo until power came back. Since my sister’s house is up in the hills, it was hard to get there and back again; dad couch surfed for a bit. And then it dragged out, because my sister’s house had a water pipe burst, and when the plumber came in, they found black mold, and asbestos in the walls. It turned into a big (necessary, of course, but still) project.

While my sister wrangled with the insurance and contractors, dad kept couch surfing with his grandson. That kept going, they wanted some privacy, so my sister asked if dad could stay with me.

Of course. Whatever it takes. I am happy to help!

Was nervous that having a roommate for the first time in years and years would expose all my weird habits and the odd gaps I imagine I must have in my lifestyle. I’ve been a solo bachelor for the huge portion of my adult life, after all. I have set ways of doing things. For some reason, as just one example, I don’t have many forks, compared to how many spoons and knives I have. I just live with it. If there’s someone else here eating food, they might notice and call out the dearth of forks. I can imagine it being A Thing.

Dad, though, has been a good roommate. If he gets up before me, he makes coffee. He’s got his own bathroom to use on the main floor and he keeps it clean. He tolerates going out on my uncovered patio to smoke. He’s help pay for groceries and put gas in my car. It’s been great.

But… he’s got a hearing problem. It’s been going on for months, since before Christmas, and no amount of nagging from me or my sister has gotten him to go to a doctor. So I’ve had to yell at him to get his attention, I’ve had to repeat myself a lot, and when he watches TV it’s very very loud. All of us have been worried it’s Something Serious, and finally my sister got an appointment at his primary care physician for this week.

All of this is set up for: his ears were just full of wax. It wasn’t Something Serious. He just needed to have them cleaned out. First thing he said when he got back from the doctor was, “What’s that roaring noise?”

Dad, that’s the heater. It’s sounded like that the whole time. You’ve just been deaf.

When he sat down in front of the TV and turned it on, he literally flinched at how loud it was.

It’s been comedy gold, frankly.

I love my dad. I’m glad he’s here.

Daily Check-In #4 + funny cat video

It’s Friday! Have a funny cat video. You deserve it!

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How did I do on my writing goals yesterday?

  • I did find another two sites I can query or pitch to.
  • I did not look for any content farm sites.
  • I did search Mechanical Turk for writing HITs; found none.
  • I didn’t work on my novel.
  • I didn’t keep track of interesting articles.

I did apply for a non-writing job I found on Craigslist. Also made another $10 doing surveys on MTurk. And I found three technical writer positions late in the day; I’ll apply for those, after doing some research. The descriptions for the technical writer jobs all mention UML, and DMD; I have no idea what those are.

Must make some time to work on the novel today. Also, I’d like to post something here that isn’t just a daily check-in. And it’s time to hustle and submit stories to the sites I’ve found.

“Hustle” is such a great word. I thank my friend Tristan J. Tarwater for that word.

Daily Check-In #3

How did I do yesterday on my writing goals?

  • I did not look for more sites to send my freelance articles.
  • I did not look for any content farm sites.
  • I did search Mechanical Turk for writing HITs. Didn’t find any but I did a couple bucks worth of surveys.
  • I didn’t work on my novel at all.
  • I didn’t keep track of interesting articles online.

I did fill out my Contently site a bit more last night, including some links to some product descriptions I wrote for Mturk last year. I wasn’t sure they’d still be on the web, but I searched and found them. I saved a bunch of them as PDFs for my own records. Sure, it’s mind-numbing marketing copy but it’s still writing I got paid for.

How many days will I write “I did not work on my novel at all.” until I shame myself into working on my novel? Maybe the third time’s the charm! The day’s not over yet!