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AUTHORS NOTE LOSING OUR WAY by Bob Herbert
The moment came unexpectedly, which is how denial is often pierced. Guntars Lakis, an
architect in Bridgeport, Ct., had been watching his small kids at soccer practice. They came
running toward him when practice was over, sweating, giggling and clamoring for Italian ices.
That was when he realized how far he had fallen. In a lush, beautifully-landscaped suburban
park, on a late afternoon in summer, he felt ashamed. They wanted an Italian ice after practice,
he told me, and I didnt have four dollars in my wallet to buy it for them. I didnt have any
money at all.
The 21
st
century has not been kind to the middle class in America. The economic
nightmare that descended on the Lakis family was part of an epic change in the lives of
individuals and families across the country. Millions of hard-working men and women who had
believed they were solidly anchored economically found themselves cast into a financial abyss,
struggling with joblessness, home foreclosures and personal bankruptcy. Some were astonished
to find themselves turning to food banks and homeless shelters. The hard times would eventually
spread like a blight across the country, wiping out savings, crushing home values, and upending
carefully-nurtured career plans. For much of the population, the very notion of economic security
evaporated.
Spirits sank along with bank balances. The Great Recession and its dismal aftermath
showed unmistakably that a great change had come over the country. The years that had been
unkind to the middle class were positively brutal to the working class and the poor. The United
States was no longer a place of widely-shared prosperity and limitless optimism. It was a country
that had lost its way. By 2012 the net worth of American families had fallen back to the levels of
the early-1990s. Poverty was expanding and the middle class had entered a protracted period of
decline. Signs of distress were everywhere. There were not nearly enough jobs for all who
wanted and needed to work. Middle-aged professionals were being forced into early, unwanted
retirement. Low-wage, contingent work without benefits and with no retirement security was
becoming increasingly the norm. Even young graduates with impressive credentials from world-
class colleges and universities were finding it difficult to put together a decent standard of living.
For millions of Americans, there was no work at all.
As I traveled the country doing research for this book, I couldnt help but notice that
something fundamental in the very character of the U.S. had shifted. There was a sense of
powerlessness and resignation among ordinary people that I hadnt been used to seeing. The
country seemed demoralized. I remembered the United States a far more confident and
boisterous place in the days when I was growing up in suburban New Jersey in the 1950s and
60s. Kids, grownups, everybody had their dreams and were unabashedly flexing their muscles,
ready to make them come true. The bigger the dream the better. Each day was the dawn of new
possibilities. All you needed was energy and a willingness to work hard.
That bold confidence in the future now seemed as old-fashioned as typewriters and
telephone booths. There was still plenty to admire about the U.S., and crowds could be heard
from time to time chanting U.S.A.! U.S.A.! at rallies and ballgames. But what I was seeing in
my travels was a deeply wounded society, with a majority of respondents in poll after poll saying
the U.S. was in a state of decline. The symptoms were numerous, varied, and scary. The
economy seemed to work only for the very wealthy. By 2013 the richest one percent in America
was hauling in nearly a quarter of the nations entire annual income and owned 40 percent of its
wealth. The bottom 80 percent of Americans, 250 million people, were struggling to hold onto
just seven percent of the nations wealth. No wonder people were demoralized.
The high rollers continued to thrive despite the recession and its widespread suffering.
The head of Goldman Sachs, Lloyd Blankfein, was compensated to the tune of $13.2 million in
2010 as salaries and bonuses on Wall Street roared back from the economic debacle set in
motion by the recklessness of those very same Wall Street bankers and their acolytes in
government. By 2013 the stock markets were setting record highs and banks that were once
thought too big to fail were growing bigger still.
The incomes of the uber-rich came to mind one winter morning as I was reading a
desperate letter written by a woman in her mid-50s to Senator Bernie Sanders of Vermont. The
woman and her husband were unemployed and about to lose their home to foreclosure. I pray to
God, she wrote, that we do not have to resort to living in the car which is unimaginable in the
middle of January in zero degree temperatures with no gas money to run the engine to keep
warm.
For ordinary Americans, the story of the past several years has too often been about job
cuts, falling wages, vanishing pensions and diminished expectations. Birth rates plummeted in
the wake of the recession as couples put off having children for financial reasons. The lowest
birth rates ever recorded in the U.S. were in 2011 and 2012. By then, nearly one in every four
American children was poor. For black children, it was one in three. The decline in births came
as studies were showing alarming increases in mortality rates for some segments of the
population. From 1990 to 2008 the life expectancy for the poorest, least well educated white
Americans fell by a stunning four years. For white women without a high school diploma, it fell
by five years.
One night, after Id moderated a program on Afghanistan at the Kennedy Presidential
Library in Boston, a World War II veteran came up to me and asked plaintively, What happened
to us? His tone and weathered face conveyed a sense of real loss. Hed known a different
America, having worked as an engineer and raised a family in the midwest in the post-World
War II period when the United States showed every sign that it was really getting its act together,
becoming in actual fact a more perfect union. As we talked, I thought back to that era, which in
many ways was a golden time. By the mid-1960s the warm glow of success was spreading like
the summer sun to most of the country. The first of the baby boomers had put aside their Davy
Crockett hats and Mickey Mouse Club ears and were entering college. Television was moving
from black and white to color. Unemployment was low, wages and profits were high, and the
nations wealth, compared to today, was distributed in a much more equitable fashion.
America was on a roll during those Eisenhower- Kennedy-Johnson years. Economic,
social and cultural doors were being flung open one after another. There was a buoyancy to the
American experience that was extraordinary.
The nation was far from perfect and I would be the last person to suggest otherwise.
There was plenty of conflict, small-mindedness and bigotry. Vietnam would prove an
unmitigated disaster. Blacks and women had to mobilize to fend off treatment that was hideously
and often criminally unjust. But there was also an openness to new ideas and a willingness to
extend a collective hand to those who were struggling. It was a time in which the Supreme Court
struck down one racist statute after another; a time that gave us Medicare and Medicaid, the
Peace Corps and the space program. The middle class, Americas proudest creation, was
thriving, and it was not yet a mortal sin for someone running for public office to mention the
poor.
In those heady, sunwashed days, described by the writer Nelson Lichtenstein as the high
noon of American capitalism, everything embodied in the great promise of the United States
freedom, equality, opportunity and widely-shared prosperity appeared to be coming to fruition.
Doris Kearns Goodwin wrote of the mid-1960s that steadily increasing affluence seemed an
enduring and irreversible reality of American life. The Temptations of Motown, who helped
power the eras soundtrack, sang of momentary setbacks in love but felt compelled to add the
sociological aside, Theres plenty of work and the bosses are paying.
Half a century later the plaintive question of the elderly World War II veteran hung in
the air: What happened? How did this proud and triumphant nation, a dynamic and robust
country that served as the economic and cultural model for much of the world, end up in such
deep trouble, so deeply wounded? How did we reach a state of affairs in which the outlook had
grown so dim? Why was there so much suffering in the United States families crushed in the
economic downturn, thousands upon thousands of GIs struggling with terrible physical and
psychic wounds inflicted in the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan, and millions of children whose
futures were being foreclosed by poverty and shrinking opportunities?
The most direct answer to the veterans question was that as a society we had
behaved irresponsibly, self-destructively, for decades. We lost sight of the effort and sacrifice
required to build and maintain a great nation. We refused to fend off the destructive excesses of
free market zealots and casino capitalists. Greed was not only tolerated, but encouraged, and that
led to catastrophic imbalances in wealth, income and political power. Over time the great
American ideals of fairness and justice for all, and the great American values of thrift and civic
engagement, began to lose their hold on us. We embraced shopping. We behaved as if the
acquisition of material goods, from sneakers and gold chains to vast seaside estates, was the
greatest good of all.
The devastating wounds that have caused Americans such pain were self-inflicted.
We fought wars that should never have been fought. We allowed giant banks and predatory
corporations to plunder the nations wealth and resources without regard for the damage done to
the economy, the environment or the people. We neglected the nations physical infrastructure to
the point where bridges were collapsing, water systems were failing, and the historic city of New
Orleans was submerged in a catastrophic flood that shocked not just the nation but the world.
After so much neglect and so many bad policy decisions, we ended up with a government
and an economy incapable of meeting the human needs of a complex and diverse nation of more
than 300 million people.
The abiding premise of this book is that things do not have to be this way. There is no
reason to sit still for an intolerable status quo. Democracy is still alive, if not particularly healthy,
in America. Ordinary citizens can still roll up their sleeves and with enough effort,
commitment and willingness to sacrifice reclaim their nations lost promise. The dream can
still be revived. Wounds can heal. A fresh start can be made. But only if citizens overcome their
reluctance to engage in collective civic action on an organized and sustained basis. In other
words, only if ordinary citizens choose to intervene aggressively and courageously in their own
fate.
My goal in this book is to get beyond the din of clueless politicians and nonstop
talking heads and show what really happened, how we got into such a deep fix and how we can
get out of it. Like a print in an old-fashioned darkroom, a clearer portrait of America will
emerge. Well see the great challenges facing the nation from the perspective of the ordinary
individuals and families who are directly affected by them a young Army captain who was
badly wounded in Afghanistan, a woman who was driving across the Interstate-35 Bridge in
Minneapolis when it collapsed into the Mississippi River, young people trying to cope with
staggering amounts of student debt in the worst economic environment since the Great
Depression. Ive focused most intently on four specific areas: the employment crisis, which was
badly underestimated and poorly understood; the need to rebuild and modernize the nations
infrastructure and the relationship of that vast project to employment; the critical task of
revitalizing the public schools in a way that meets the profound educational imperatives of the
21
st
century; and the essential obigation that we have as rational and civilized beings to stop
fighting pointless and profoundly debilitating wars.
There will be subtexts that weave their way through these interrelated themes,
especially the poisonous effects of wealth and income inequality. And Ill trace the relevant
history that brought us to the present troubled moment. But there wont be any suggestion that
there are neat and tidy solutions to the crises facing America. We dont need another ten or
twelve-point plan. There are good ideas all over the place, even great ideas. But none of them
have a prayer of working if the citizenry is not somehow aroused to reclaim America from the
powerful moneyed interests the malefactors of great wealth, as Teddy Roosevelt so
memorably called them who have been the ones most responsible for driving the nation into
such a wretched state of affairs. The historian Howard Zinn once told me, If there is going to
be change, real change, it will have to work its way from the bottom up, from the people
themselves. Thats how change happens.
All of the great movements in America from abolition and civil rights, to the labor and
womens movements and the fight for gay rights all were led by citizens fed up with an
intolerable status quo. That is how societies change. That is how America can, should, and
with the proper commitment and cooperative spirit will change.