My problem with republican dogma

Feb 01, 2009 22:56

An e-mail posted to facebook by a friend of mine reads as follows:

To All My Valued Employees.

There have been some rumblings around the office about the future of this company, and more specifically, your jobs. As you know, the economy has changed for the worse and presents many challenges. However, the good news is this: The economy doesn't pose a threat to your job. What does threaten your job however, is the changing political landscape in this country.

However, let me tell you some little tidbits of fact which might help you decide what is in your best interests.

First, while it is easy to spew rhetoric that casts employers against employees, you have to understand that for every business owner there is a back story. This back story is often neglected and overshadowed by what you see and hear. Sure, you see me park my Mercedes outside. You've seen my big home at last years Christmas party. I'm sure; all these flashy icons of luxury conjure up some idealized thoughts about my life.

However, what you don't see is the back story.

I started this company 28 years ago. At that time, I lived in a 300 square foot studio apartment for 3 years. My entire living apartment was converted into an office so I could p ut forth 100% effort into building a company, which by the way, would eventually employ you.

My diet consisted of Ramen Pride noodles because every dollar I saved went back into this company. I drove a rusty Toyota Corolla with a defective transmission. I didn't have time to date. Often times, I stayed home on weekends, while my friends went out drinking and partying. In fact, I was married to my business -- hard work, discipline, and sacrifice.

Meanwhile, my friends got jobs. They worked 40 hours a week and made a modest $50K a year and spent every dime they earned. They drove flashy cars and lived in expensive homes and wore fancy designer clothes. Instead of hitting the Nordstrom's for th e latest hot fashion item, I was trolling through the Goodwill store extracting any clothing item that didn't look like it was birthed in the 50's. My friends refinanced their mortgages and lived a life of luxury. I, however, did not. I put my time, my money, and my life into a business with a vision that eventually, some day, I too, will be able to afford these luxuries my friends supposedly had.

So, while you physically arrive at the office at 9am, mentally check in at about noon, and then leave at 5pm, I don't. There is no "off" button for me. When you leave the office, you are done and you have a weekend all to yourself. I unfortunately do not have the freedom. I eat, and breathe this company every minute of the day. There is no rest. There is no weekend. There is no happy hour. Every day this business is attached to my hip like a 1 year old special-needs child. You, of course, only see the fruits of that garden -- the nice house, the Mercedes, the vacations... You never realize the back story and the sacrifices I've made.

Now, the economy is falling apart and I, the guy that made all the right decisions and saved his money, have to bail-out all the people who didn't. The people who overspent their paychecks suddenly feel entitled to the same luxuries that I earned and sacrificed a decade of my life for.

Yes, business ownership has is benefits but the price I've paid is steep and not without wounds.

Unfortunately, the cost of running this business, and employing you, is starting to eclipse the threshold of marginal benefit and let me tell you why:

I am being taxed to death and the government thinks I don't pay enough. I have state taxes, Federal taxes, Property taxes, Sales and use taxes, Payroll taxes, Workers compensation taxes, Unemployment taxes, Taxes on taxes. I have to hire a tax man to manage all these taxes and then guess what? I have to pay taxes for employing him. Government mandates and regulations and all the accounting that goes with it, now occupy most of my time.

On Oct 15th, I wrote a check to the US Treasury for $288,000 for quarterly taxes. You know what my "stimulus" check was? Zero. Nada. Zilch.

The question I have is this: Who is stimulating the economy? Me, the guy who has provided 14 people good paying jobs and serves over 2,200,000 people per year with a flourishing business? Or, the single mother sitting at home pregnant with her fourth child waiting for her next welfare check? Obviously, government feels the latter is the economic stimulus of this country.

The fact is, if I deducted (Read: Stole) 50% of your paycheck you'd quit and you wouldn't work here. I mean, why should you? That's nuts. Who wants to get rewarded only 50% of their hard work? Well, I agree which is why your job is in jeopardy.

Here is what many of you don't understand ... to stimulate the economy you need to stimulate what runs the economy. Had suddenly government mandated to me that I didn't need to pay taxes, guess what? Instead of depositing that $288,000 into the Washington black-hole, I would have spent it, h ired more employees, and generated substantial economic growth. My employees would have enjoyed the wealth of that tax cut in the form of promotions and better salaries. But you can forget it now.

When you have a comatose man on the verge of death, you don't defibrillate and shock his thumb thinking that will bring him back to life, do you? Or, do you defibrillate his heart? Business is at the heart of America and always has been. To restart it, you must stimulate it, not kill it.

Suddenly, the power brokers in Washington believe the poor of America are the essential drivers of the American economic engine. Nothing could be further from the truth and this is the type of change you can keep.

So where am I going with all this?

It's quite simple.

If any new taxes are levied on me, or my company, my reaction will be swift and simple. I fire you. I fire your co-workers. You can then plead with the government to pay for your mortgage, your SUV, and your child's future. Frankly, it isn't my problem any more.

Then, I will close this company down, move to another country, and retire. You see, I'm done. I'm done with a country that penalizes the productive and gives to the unproductive. My motivation to work and to provide jobs will be destroyed, and with it, will be my citizenship.

If you lose your job, it won't be at the hands of the economy; it will be at the hands of a political hurricane that swept through this country, steamrolled the constitution, and will have changed its landscape forever. If that happens, you can find me sitting on a beach, retired, and with no employees to worry about....

Signed,
Your boss

I have many, many problems with this. For example, this is a repost coming from a republican friend of mine (yes, I have one - just one) who seems to forget the fact that this "economic stimulus package" was a result of the most ridiculously republican asshole of a president we've ever had. So, problem number one.

Then, there's the fact that it makes all people who don't have money seem like they're lazy welfare mothers squeezing out babies for a free government check. That frustrates the hell out of me. There was a time when Gage and I were trying to get out on our own, and we just couldn't, because we couldn't save enough money to put down a security deposit. But we made too much money to get any sort of government assistance. It makes me SO mad that the way this system is set up means that, in order to get the help they need, people have to STOP trying to make a living for themselves. You can make more money by taking in welfare than you can from a job, and in order to get that kind of assistance, you have to be practically unemployed.

Why is it this way? Because the upper crust, the people who are paying 50% of their taxes, are bitching and refusing to pay anything more. They can't live on their $300,000 net income in order to help those of us who only have a $20,000 gross income, working more than 40 hours a week. They refuse to help those of us who have no other options, who are sacrificing the right to a comfortable life in order to go to school for a chance at a BETTER life. So what if I need help? I have one baby, one baby that I can afford, and a husband who works his ass off so that I can go to school and provide us with a life in the future that's better than what we have now. But what happens when we can't make ends meet one month? We bounce checks, and go hundreds of dollars in debt to our bank due to overdraft fees, all so we can eat and pay for gas to go to school and work. Does the government help us out, even though we're doing the best we can? No, because we make too much money. Republicans think we're punishing them for making too much money - they're punishing people who can't afford to live because they're making "too much money," all while rewarding those big businesses who don't know how to keep their doors open because they're spending their money frivolously on resort spa vacations for their committees. Retarded.

Don't hate the man who's trying to fix the system. He raises your taxes, and suddenly, people can work for themselves and STILL get a little help when they need it, if something comes up. What happens next? People get an opportunity to better themselves through this system, and eventually, welfare isn't even necessary anymore, and your taxes go back down. Holy crap, what a concept.

There's two sides to every story, and while that was a very well-written bit of dogma, you can't put lipstick on a pig and call it a princess. It's still dogma, and it's that kind of one-way thinking that got this country into the mess that it's in.

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