I find it interesting that William Morris (a Marxist), David Graeber (author of Bullshit Jobs), Ayn Rand (author of Atlas Shrugged and other works), and Douglas Adams (who in his Hitchhiker’s series refers to a planet that basically tricked all their middlemen - telephone sanitisers, account executives, hairdressers, tired TV producers, insurance salesmen, personnel officers, security guards, public relations executives, and management consultant - to leave) all come from very different philosophies, and yet al seem to share a common theme - that there are large segments of modern society consisting of workers who perform little to no meaningful work, and yet are significantly (sometimes grotesquely) compensated for it.
As “real work” (which I would define and making, building, or running things that people actually need to live - ie food production, construction, health care, etc) gets automated, outsourced, or otherwise abstracted out of people’s day to day lives, it gets harder to find work that feels actually valuable. So people tend to look for work that is more lucrative. Even if the work is enjoyable, much of it isn’t vary useful. I mean how many “influencers” or digital designers does society really need?
I think maybe it also gets harder to justify such high levels of income inequality if so many people are making so much money doing bullshit work. Not like I’m some Marxist or anything, but you’re telling me society can’t afford proper health care because we need to play thousands of engineers who work in search engine tech, social media, and media streaming over $300k a year? Forget the engineers, as they actually make something. How about what they pay all their Agile Coaches, Vice Presidents of Inclusion, Customer Success Directors and whoever else they have working there?
Although maybe not so much these past few months.
But, people become emotionally vested in their careers, regardless of how dumb they might be. I was on a LinkedIn board the other day and a bunch of digital creative and marketing types were bemoaning how some coffee chain was cutting spending on creative marketing bullshit. I found it adorable that in the complex set of activities that has to take place to take a coffee bean from the jungles of equatorial wherever to get it to their stupid hipster drink in whatever chain coffee shop they frequent in whatever overpriced gentrified neighborhood they live in, from their perspective the most important thing was what logo appears on the cup.