I drive a Mercury Sable. A Mercury Sable that I curse each and every day and though I am currently in the middle of Project Purchase a New Vehicle my issue right now isn't so much that I loathe my car it is that last week I went to get gas and spent $55 on good old 87. And after I blacked out and eventually came to, I told everyone I'd ever met in life that I spent FIFTY FIVE DOLLARS on gasoline and threw my hands in the air at the absurdity of it all. I shook my head and wondered what the world was coming to.
My younger brother and I sat back in our matching rocking chairs and reflected on how back in the day, we could get a quarter tank of gas in a minivan with a five dollar bill. We also used to walk to school uphill in the snow and bread was $1.09 a loaf but that's a totally different story.
Speaking of tanks, the economy is tanking but that is nothing new. What is new - at least for this relatively new adult - is the way the way the economy is on a downward spiral of doom and gloom. And to the next person who tells me that they heard on CNN/CNBC/NPR that gas will get to SIX DOLLARS A GALLON - which must be said in all caps to fully understand the gravity of the situation - well that person gets punched in the face and then I get the pleasure of using their credit card to get my $123 worth of premium. Needless to say I'm starting to become depressed by this entire situation and I sound like my grandpa when talking about what the world is coming to when the economy is in such dire straits. Then I like to just rest my eyes though I'm really dreaming of how I will be spending my stimulus check.
For the record, I plan to stimulate my savings account.
And it's a good thing that I have started to save seriously and count each penny (high fives all around for not overdrawing from my checking account) because the economy is tanking and we're in a recession and next thing you know, I'm unemployed and possibly working at Banana Republic as opposed to rolling around in their cardigans. Though I am not a Gen Xer, a recent USA Today article looked at the plight of the debt squeezed generation above me:
This generation is in the ironic position of paying for their own
student loans and feeling the pressure to put away for their own kids
for college," says Tamara Draut, a Gen Xer herself, a new mom and
author of Strapped: Why America's 20- and 30-Somethings Can't Get Ahead.Gen Xers also face this harsh reality: The standard of living that most
of them have so far managed to achieve falls short of their own
parents' standard at the same age. The median income for men now in
their 30s, when adjusted for inflation, is 12% lower than what their
dads earned three decades earlier, a report by the Economic Mobility
Project, an initiative of The Pew Charitable Trusts, concluded.
The thing about Americans though is that we have never been a group of people known for wanting to wait things out or to really contemplate long term solutions. Getting the average worker to contribute to their employee matched 401(K) is like wrangling 499 geese into a pickup truck for a cross country drive. It takes willpower and threats of not being able to retire until 89 and even then people hem and haw. The concern that plagues the average American right now is how they will be able to afford things right now. That means the rising cost of the basic necessities like milk and gas. The New York Times' Paul Krugman recently opined that the cost of driving has left people 'stranded in suburbia':
It’s the kind of neighborhood in which people don’t have to drive a
lot, but it’s also a kind of neighborhood that barely exists in
America, even in big metropolitan areas. Greater Atlanta has roughly
the same population as Greater Berlin — but Berlin is a city of trains,
buses and bikes, while Atlanta is a city of cars, cars and cars.And
in the face of rising oil prices, which have left many Americans
stranded in suburbia — utterly dependent on their cars, yet having a
hard time affording gas — it’s starting to look as if Berlin had the
better idea.
Strangely enough I had the same discussion with my mother the other day. That if I still lived in Washington, DC with my paltry salary, I would look at the price of gas and exclaim that it's such a shame for those poor suckers driving around in their gaudy H3s. I would then hop on the metro and life would go on. But now? While utterly trapped in the suburbs with the worse public transportation this side of the Atlantic? Where I drive 20 miles ROUND TRIP to my office? Well, re-read the first paragraph and you might need some smelling salts to help you come to, as well.
Of course the short term problems don't end with the ever important food and gas but also housing. The housing crisis has been prevalant for months though a recent article on CNN pointed to the growing trend of homlessness due to the rising costs of housing among the middle class:
Nancy Kapp, the New Beginnings parking lot coordinator, said the group
began seeing a need for the lots in recent months as California's
foreclosure crisis hit the city hard. She said a growing number of
senior citizens, women and lower- and middle-class families live on the
streets."You look around today, and there are so many," said Kapp, who was
homeless with her young daughter two decades ago. "I see women sleeping
on benches. It's heartbreaking."She added, "The way the economy is going, it's just amazing the people that are becoming homeless. It's hit the middle class."
And that there, the story of Barbara Harvey is a harsh reality of what the current economic climate is doing to people and the fear that has and will continue to set in. When seeing everyday 'normal' Americans aversely affected it resonates with the rest of us, the other middle class normals who feel like we're doing just fine until we realize that by the way things are going, well, it's a little bleak. As part of Recession 2008 - and catchy title makes it more like a phase and not so "I'm going to lose all my money tomorrow" scary - Businessweek has started a blog called Recession in America which will chronicle the current recession or the recession yet to come.
And now I am off to look at my ING account longingly and to whisper sweet nothings to my 401(K) for being so good and thankfully, robust.
Heather B. considers a good day in personal finance to be when she doesn't overdraw from her checking account. She also blogs at No Pasa Nada.
Comments
I feel your pain!
For me it's a 21 gallon tank in my minivan and a 70 mile round-trip commute on top of a daycare bill each month that is burying my credit rating.
Energy, food and core inflation
You make a good point that we are so dependent on our cars. It appears Europe did have the right idea when developing public transportation so thoroughly. Socialist values may not be so bad after all...
I find it interesting that these needs are the ones subject to inflation, but they are the very items that the gvernment drops when reporting "core inflation." It looks as though inflation isn't really having a big affect, but anyone who buys gas or shops at the store knows that inflation is a reality, and "core inflation" is a joke.
And these are the things we can't really cut back on.
I'm economically depressed too!
I drive a 12 year old saturn and I drive her gingerly around town hoping she holds out a little longer. Why? She gets great gas mileage. But then I almost fainted on the spot when I filled her up for 35$ - I've NEVER paid that much to fill that tank. And that was even at the discounted Sam's club gas station! Its really bad, you know? My bread jumped a whole dollar. My house is worth $30,000 less than what I paid 2 years ago. My husband's work just changed our health insurance options b/c the other plan was too expensive for the company... and I just had to pay full price for my child's Rx yesterday. I clip coupons and am even reduced to shopping at walmart for the cheapest prices, I "get green" around my house hoping to reduce electricity costs (even if no one can see with the lights out... what? Light a candle!), I am shameless about penny pinching. And yet, it doesn't make a diff. and the economy just gets worse. I've started ignoring the news. I just don't want to know. Call it denial, I don't care. I am just hunkering down and hoping to wait this all out. And saying prayers to the car gods my Saturn holds up. Yup, I'm bummed out too... to say the least. Great post.
Caroline
http://morningsidemom.wordpress.com/
On my checklist for new digs.
I desperately want to move out of my suburban home. I hate the suburbs, but hubby is comforted by them and this house was the best available option when we moved to California 10 years ago.
It kind of meets one of my checklist requirements. I can walk to the local grocery store. It's 1.3 miles away, not bad at all. Until I remind myself that its' 450 feet uphill to get back home. I use the produce scale to weigh my goodies before deciding what I can live with for that day.
The checklist:
walk to grocery story, and other regular retail establishments.
walk to library and at least one social connection location.
walk to BART or other local transit system.
Debra
A Stitch In Time
Deb's Daily Distractions
When I walk to places
People look at me like I'm crazy. I live in the perfect location and am used to walking having lived in DC and Madrid. And yet in Albany it's like "You walked? That whole three blocks? Do you need a ride home?" Uh no. But thanks.
Heather B.
Personal Blog: No Pasa Nada
BlogHer CE: Business, Career & Personal Finance
Heather, my condolences on
Heather, my condolences on the Sable. My husband brought one of those into the relationship and it was a money sink--we gave it up when it needed its FOURTH transmission before 40,000 miles. Getting rid of it was one of the best things we ever did--good luck on finding a suitable replacement (it won't be hard!).
Leslie
BlogHer Contributing Editor, Research and Academia
Proprietor, The Clutter Museum
I also blog at Museum Blogging
Tighten up
There was an old song called Tighten Up in my girlish days and its become an anthem.
I grew up financially poor but around a large extended family that cushioned us so I didn't know we were poor until we moved to the suburbs.
I've never had a lot of money having worked for non-profits all of my life so I know how to pinch a penny and make it holla! Still, there is something going on now that feels even more frightening than past economic downtimes.
My husband and I are tightening up. I am cooking exactly for us to eat one helping each night - this will help us lose our middle-aged extra weight (and allow me to go shopping here at home when I can fit into some clothes that are two sizes too small but still lovely). We will be growing veggies. I live in Boston and so public transportation has always been my mode of transpo - hubby has a car but we're planning car trips more carefully.
Looks like home, whose financial value has dropped but which is our oasis of 4 years, will be more important than ever.
Am determined to break bread with and gather with friends. Don't want to be broke and isolated/alone.
I'm keeping my mottog - Good and plenty (the world...me...my thoughts...)