I’m sorry… You mean the ‘Capitalist economist’ who writes for “New Politics - A Journal of Socialist Thought”?
Wow. You found a socialist who thinks that socialism is good. Imagine that.
Your second cite is another apologia for the Soviet Union. Please don’t be disingenuous and label these people “Capitalist” just so you can claim some sort of balance. Or maybe I should start citing the Heritage Foundation as a socialist organization so I can ‘prove’ that not even socialists are buying the theory any more.
It’s not hard to have full employment at the point of a gun. If the people have no choice about where to work, and are forced to work at gunpoint, then they’ll go to work. And you can always find the means to pack such people like cordwood into shabby little 500 sq ft concrete apartments and give them 1200 calories of crappy food a day, so long as they wait in line several hours for it.
In fact, they had so much will to make them go away that they made them go as far as Siberia. It’s pretty easy to have zero unemployment when you’re willing to round up the unemployed and the troublemakers and ship them by the millions into forced labor camps.
Well, the will and a whole lot of leg irons, anyway. But hey, think of the jobs that would be created in the burgeoning leg-iron industry.
You seriously underestimate how miserable life was for the average Soviet citizen. I had a friend who’s family got out of the Soviet Union. They were ‘middle class’ - dad was a chemist. This is what their life was like in the 1970’s: First, 8 people lived in an apartment with one bedroom, and maybe 600-700 square feet. The kids all slept together in the living room with the grandparents. They were on a waiting list for a car, but never got one.
Every morning, her Mom would get up at about 5, and make the family breakfast - usually something crappy like hard rolls and butter with maybe some leftover fat or something for flavor. Then she would get the kids off to school, and Dad would go to work. Of course, they didn’t have a car, so everyone walked a lot. They didn’t have any sort of automated appliances, so mom had to hand-wash clothes and stuff. Early in the afternoon, she would head out for the daily ritual of standing in line for the staples the family needed. For hours. Standling in line was so ingrained in the Soviet Union that it had its own customs and unwritten rules of behaviour. People would see a line forming and join it, without even knowing what might be at the other end. Hey, if there’s a line, it must be something valuable, right? If not, maybe you can trade whatever it is with someone else.
Anyway, she’d get home at 6-7 PM, make supper, everyone would do chores, and then it would be off to bed again.
What a life. I’d rather be poor in the west. Oh, wait - I WAS poor in the west. At the same time, I lived in a single parent family with my mother making minimum wage. My life was WAY better than my friend’s.
This nostalgia you’re displaying for the Soviet Union truly amazing.
Wow, you make it sound so good!