The Powerball lottery this past week was up to some $250 million or so. I was listening to a news report about it on the radio and I heard one person say that he was buying $500 worth of tickets, hoping to win. :eek: He said “It’s a good investment” :eek: :eek: :rolleyes:
Now I’m not out to begrudge anyone the enjoyment of taking a buck and plunking it down on the lottery. I do so myself from time to time. But I don’t consider it an investment. I understand that, for all intents and purposes, I’m throwing that dollar away. [sup]*[/sup]
Basic math will tell you that playing the lottery as an serious investment is pretty much sheer lunacy. You’d be better off getting shares in a uranium field in Asbury Park, or trying to invent no-cal pizza. But to view $500 on the lottery as a serious investment?
Of course, this is really just an extension of people’s (maybe mainly Americans) poor finance skills. People will shop all over looking to save a few bucks on an item, then put it on their credit card at 18%. There are litterally billions of dollars sitting around in checking accounts that earn no interest.
Why are people so ignorant of basic math/finance skills? Logic should tell you that you’re better off taking $1000 out of savings and paying off an 18% credit card bill, than leaving it in savings to earn 3% (if you’re lucky). Yet, many of us leave the money in savings and allow the credit card interest to grow faster than the savings interest. There are plenty of people who do not invest in their company’s 401(k) plan (if they have one, of course) despite the obvious benefits of doing so.
This isn’t meant to be a rant, for two reasons. First of all (aside from the plunking mega-money on the lottery, and the not contrubuting to the 401(k)), the above person was me. I had credit card debt that I got into without giving much thought to the matter. Secondly, I want to get to the root causes. Why do people think and act this way? In my case, it was largely a matter of not being taught this at school. Basic finances were not taught, and I did not learn it from my parents either. The only finances education I had in school was in third grade, when the teacher gave us all “checking accounts,” gave us “paychecks” and “bills” and taught us to balance a checkbook. However, by the time I needed to put this skill to actual use, it was long forgotten. Through the rest of my elementary and high-school education, I received no financial education at all, and not having any real money at home, I took no interest in it. Eventually (as most people do, I guess) I did take an interest and began learning about these matters.
I’m not here to lay blame on anyone for my personal delay in learning about these matters. I could have educated myself on the subject in college, but chose not to. But my wonderment is this… the high school I went to was clearly sub-standard when it came to secular education. So, I expect that in my case, I was given no instruction. What about everyone else, however? Are the vast majority of people as ignorant as I was about basic matters of credit card debt, savings and viewing the lottery as an “investment?” I don’t know if the person on the radio was spending rent money on the lottery or if it was simply “mad money” that he had, but we all probably know of people (and I’m not talking about people who have a serious gambling addiction) who do spend serious money on the lottery (or other forms of gambling) that they do need for rent, food and the other neccesities of life and view it as an investment. Why? Why are we so ignorant of these matters?
[sup]*[/sup]The reason I play anyway is best illustrated in this story:
The story is told of old Hershel, who lived seventy nine years in righteous piety. Finally a few weeks before his eightieth birthday, he offers a prayer to God.
“Dear God, I’ve never asked you for anything before. I’ve lived my life according to Your will and did everything You asked of me. Now I’d like that, before I turn eighty years old, I’d like to win the lottery. I’d like for my wife, who has struggled in poverty all these years, to have a comfortable end to her days.”
One week passes, and Hershel doesn’t win the lottery. Another week, still no winner. A third week. A fourth. Hershel is getting frustrated. After a fifth week passes, and his eightith birthday quickly approaching, he finally loses his patience.
“Lord! Is this so much to ask. I’ve lived my life by Your teachings. Everything I’ve done, I’ve done for Your sake! Why can’t I have this one thing for myself?!”
The heavens open up and a voice booms down:
“Hershel, do me a favor and help me out a little bit… buy a ticket!”
So, I play on the off-hand chance that God has decided to grant me the favor and fortune of winning the lottery. I don’t want to make it any harder on Him than it has to be.
Zev Steinhardt