The Hat |
“I live in a trailer home about 9 miles out of town, and I’ve been doing this job, since I left the service six years ago. I was in the 82nd Airborne…a volunteer paratrooper. I seen some action in a lot ‘o places you’ll have read about.
But this is the best I
can do right now. It’s quite different from when my pa came home after the Korean
War. He could get a decent job, with enough pay to buy hi’self a house, pay for
things for me and my sister, and such. Not now. I know a lot of normal folks
like me, families too, who are just getting by, or, well they need stuff like
food stamps, but often they won’t go for them. They’re too ashamed.
This ain’t the country
I was brought up in, and I jus’ don’t like what’s happening to my country. This
town used to be so busy with the tobacco factories. You’d smell tobacco
everywhere in town. But that’s all gone, mostly abroad, like most of our
manufacturing industries. They just went and nobody seemed to think there was
anything wrong. Now, them factories are condos, artists’ studios, fancy
restaurants, offices. They sure look nice, but…
Downtown is getting a
lot of money, mostly for the good, but there aren’t jobs for ordinary folks
like me. I only stay close as my old folks need someone nearby, but when they’re
gone, what’s to keep me here. Being rootless in your own country is a mighty strange
feeling.
It’s all about
capitalism, of course. Now I wouldn’t want you to think that I don’t think capitalism
is a good thing. It is. It’s been responsible for some important changes,
but…well…there’s a very fine line between capitalism and greed. Isn’t that
right?
Those executives of
big companies have a fine opinion of themselves, and what they are worth, and
the politicians seem to share that fine opinion. But they don’t seem much
interested in investing in their own country. They looking after themselves OK,
but the rest of us don’t matter much. When ordinary Americans start to think
that, that’s a sad business.
As I said, I don’t
like what’s happening to my country…to my life.”
Stephen Hill May 8th
on the airport shuttle at 4.30am from Durham to Raleigh Airport, North Carolina