Barbara Ehrenreich

Author Info:

Barbara Ehrenreich

1941-

Barbara Ehrenreich is that rarest of breeds, a 21st century American who still clings to the tenets of Socialism. At the suggestion of Lewis Lapham, editor of Harper's, she decided to try to see how folks moving from welfare to work might be faring and if she could survive on the minimal income provided by a series of low level jobs. Allowing herself a small amount of startup money, she went to Key West, FL; Orchard Beach, ME; and Minneapolis, MN; and found work and a place to live, with a goal of saving enough by the end of the month to pay the next month's rent. Her jobs consisted of waitressing and working as a hotel maid in Florida, working at a nursing home and a house cleaning service in Maine, and at Wal-Mart in Minnesota. Her essays about this experience first appeared in Harper's but are here expanded, barely, to a book length account in which we find out much about Barbara Ehrenreich, fairly little about the difficult lives of people she worked with, and nearly nothing about what she would suggest we do to make their lives easier.

You see, one of the most distinctive things about the book is that Ehrenreich creates a fictional version of herself. She has to minimize her experience when she goes for interviews, has to disguise her true mission from co-workers and supervisors, has to (mostly) reign in her radical political views, etc. But even more, she is a completely atomized being with no family and no friends. This both makes her character in the book completely unrealistic and leaves her to spend all her time fixating on herself. Both are unfortunate. The lack of friends and family merely serves to point out what an utter impossibility it is for society to help people who have absolutely no support system of their own. One of her main problems is the cost of rent--which must be recognized as a significant problem for a society that expects people to be able to afford living quarters near the hot economies that are producing jobs. But it seems abundantly obvious that rent would be less of a problem if she was splitting it with a roommate, friend, or family member. In fact, this is so obvious that her endless complaining abut her rent loses its effectiveness because we realize how easy a problem this would be to alleviate.

Equally maddening is her refusal to take advantage of the easiest opportunity that exits to find friendship and social assistance : church. At one point she actually goes to a revival meeting, but it turns out she's only there to make fun of the service. Later, when she arrives in Minnesota, she spends an evening with a woman who a friend has suggested she look up. As far as we can tell from the text, this is one of the few times she spends a significant amount of time, and has a lengthy discussion, with someone from the social milieu she's purportedly investigating (the rest of the time she just seems to race back to her hotel room to type up notes). But here she meets someone who has been on welfare, has been homeless, has actually packed up her children and moved to a strange city, without knowing she has a real life she could fall back on if things went badly. And what is this woman's primary piece of advice :

'Always find a church.' People from the church drove her around to the WIC office...and to find a

school for her twelve-year-old girl and day care for her baby. Sometimes they also helped with

groceries.

But no, Ehrenreich refuses this advice, and its hard to take her complaints about the lack of available help seriously, knowing that her anti-religious sensibilities prevent her from accepting one of the most readily available sources of assistance.

There is one other form of help available which Ehrenreich chooses not to discuss. If she really were such a low income worker, I believe she would be eligible for the Earned Income Tax Credit (EITC). Ehrenreich shows that it is fairly easy to find a job in the current economy, and to find one that will pay in the range of $7 to $9. At $8.50 an hour, your income for a full time job would be $17,680. This would put you comfortably above the poverty level ($8,590 for a single person, $14,630 for a single parent with two children) and not only would you not have to pay Federal Income Tax, you would actually get money from the government under the EITC, hundreds, possibly even several thousand, dollars.

Don't get me wrong, I still think it's a difficult existence. But by not taking advantage of, nor explaining, all of the opportunities that exist to make it less difficult, she seems to be stacking the deck in her disfavor, which, in turn, suits her political position.

Meanwhile, all we are left with is Ehrenreich. Ehrenreich at work or Ehrenreich in a hotel room. The rest of the working poor are merely a backdrop. Sure, she's working the jobs that these folks work, but she's hardly living the life they lead. She doesn't participate in their lives, neither individually by visiting their homes or having them over, nor communally by doing the types of things they do in their off hours. The occasional comment from these folks that Ehrenreich does share suggests that in the first place, they are not alone, as she is. Many live with family, or have spouses or steadies who work. And they are not particularly dissatisfied with their lives, nor do they resent their employers. Actually, most of them seem proud to be working, proud of their work, and proud of the companies for which they work.

In fact, Ehrenreich is surprised to find herself sharing many of these same feelings about her work. Early on in the endeavor, while waitressing in Florida, she realizes that she truly cares about doing a good job and providing quality service to her customers. Though, for obvious reasons, she chooses not to dwell on it, this is really the key to understanding why both Marxism and Welfare failed. The doctrine of the Left precludes the possibility of people receiving satisfaction from their work. They are supposed to be alienated from it and to resent the employer who exploits their labor. Instead, for almost all of us, our work provides a measure of self worth and, on some level, we end up feeling a sense of ownership of the business. Though for much of the book Ehrenreich engages in navel gazing

that will only appeal to her hardiest fans, in the closing pages she offers a truly moving assessment of how she did, and the pride she takes in having, for the most part, succeeded is genuinely effecting. Here is a denizen of the upper middle class basking in the glow of