This year, I boycotted Black Friday, and I implore you next year to follow suit. Lady Mary Wortley Montagu once said, “civility costs nothing, and buys everything.” Challenging this maxim, however, are the incentives of capitalism, turning man to beast and bringing to the forefront venal behaviors overriding the constraints of social norms. Civility, as has been shown year after year, can in fact be bought by consumerist institutions at the price of massive savings. The connotations of the name “Black Friday” should invoke within us not the image of considerable sales, but rather the dystopian view of humanity it provides.
The etymology of this spiteful day, as we know it presently, finds its origins in Philadelphia. The two days following Thanksgiving have long been the largest shopping events in America, but it wasn’t until a publication in the 1960s that Philadelphian retailers made known that the police used the term “Black Friday” in reference to the massive traffic jams that the day caused. While there were attempts to re-brand the day in a positive light, none were successful and that Friday remained as black as the void of civility we find today.
Reports in recent years show incident after horrific incident of social disruption, violence and murder. This year alone there was a stabbing, several incidents of people suspected of shoplifting being pepper-sprayed or shot and several muggings. The media tries to console our convictions in holding on to our humanity with the grim optimism that there was only one shopping-related death this year, one that was actually an accident. South Carolina resident Patrick Boyd died in a car crash after falling asleep on his way home from shopping. Take solace then, society, that unlike in Black Fridays past, no one was trampled to death in pursuit of their purchase.
Wal-Mart, the detestable store for which I have nothing but utter contempt, undergoes a transformation on this bleak day into a proving ground of unfettered social Darwinism. Only the quickest, smartest and toughest of shoppers will survive, or at least get the best savings. Nothing exemplifies this more than a confrontation in Claypool Hill, West Virginia. Two male shoppers engaged in a territorial altercation over a parking space that ended in a stabbing. In the mad rush to obtain the sales, chaos replaces social order, impertinence overcomes civility and instinctual avarice assassinates gentility.
And what of those who, because of our overall economic status, are shackled to their post as servicemen in this consumerist warfare? For insight into the fate of the working man: Wal-Mart. According to a 2006 New York Times report, a living wage per state is calculated somewhere around $9-$11 an hour for a full time worker. Despite Wal-Mart executives boasting their average employee making well above that, the reality as reported by Glassdoor.com is much darker. The average Wal-Mart employee, if one includes part time associates, drops significantly lower: $8.88 per hour. Torn from their families on a day of thanks, due to retailers opening earlier every year, these workers are forced to take part in this abysmal holiday. Some are even arrested when displaying their right to organize, as was the case in Chicago.
How much is our humanity worth? If Black Fridays past are indicative of anything, it’s apparently not much. By shopping on Black Friday, we are tacitly nodding our approval at institutions that take advantage of the average worker and endorsing a holiday that breeds savagery. While we participate in cutthroat capitalism, executives of the larger corporations laud their wealth over us and sneer all the way to the investment banks. Do not participate in this exercise of consumerist culture that pits neighbor against neighbor. The only way to restore civility on this day is to exercise our power of the purse and refuse to unfurl our wallets to retailers that applaud our barbarous practices.
ColoradoRob • Dec 12, 2013 at 2:41 pm
Holy heck, Sam, CHILL OUT! So, do you actually have a case to make about why we shouldn’t shop Black Friday, or is it just the vomitus, sheeplike “WalMart BAAAAAAD” anticapitalist mantra?
Because of loudmouths like you getting so uppity about things, I actually went this year to see what the fuss was about. And not on Black Friday, but actually on the evening of Thanksgiving day itself. Wanna know what I learned?
* Spirits seemed high. Some customers seemed peeved, and the security guards seemed stern, but all the employees, most of us customers, and the one real cop that was there, all seemed to be having a good time.
* Interestingly, about one in twenty shoppers seemed ashamed to be there.
* I did not enjoy previous Black Friday expeiences, but this one was ok.
* Maybe 10% of the folks working were teenagers. Everyone else was older.
* Lots of families were shopping together. Lots of baby strollers. I’d always heard about the people who love this sort of thing, and saw many of them last night. Urban warriors who divided the store into a grid and communicated with their family via iPhone. Note for next time: More comfortable shoes, carry some bottled water, and go to the bathroom before the thing starts. 🙂
* I remember when I worked a holiday or two back in my college days – I did it by choice and was glad for the overtime. I remember that job – I started at $3.25/hr, and finished 9 years later running their production department, with a college degree and zero debt. Then I went and got a real job. This “WalMart doesn’t pay a living wage, and is therefore evil” nonsense, is nonsense, and should be treated like any other bit of nonsense.
* I know things are worse now then they were during my college years in the ’90’s. If I had to do it over again, I’d probably have to work a whole lot of holiday hours instead of just that one time or two, and I’d still probably end up graduating in debt. I am concerned for what this means for the country and my children. But guilt-inducing stupid college newspaper activism “don’t shop on BlackFriday” deals just don’t do anything for me, because as far as I can tell, they don’t do anything for anyone. (Other than make one in twenty shoppers feel ashamed to be there?)
ColoradoRob • Dec 12, 2013 at 2:41 pm
Holy heck, Sam, CHILL OUT! So, do you actually have a case to make about why we shouldn’t shop Black Friday, or is it just the vomitus, sheeplike “WalMart BAAAAAAD” anticapitalist mantra?
Because of loudmouths like you getting so uppity about things, I actually went this year to see what the fuss was about. And not on Black Friday, but actually on the evening of Thanksgiving day itself. Wanna know what I learned?
* Spirits seemed high. Some customers seemed peeved, and the security guards seemed stern, but all the employees, most of us customers, and the one real cop that was there, all seemed to be having a good time.
* Interestingly, about one in twenty shoppers seemed ashamed to be there.
* I did not enjoy previous Black Friday expeiences, but this one was ok.
* Maybe 10% of the folks working were teenagers. Everyone else was older.
* Lots of families were shopping together. Lots of baby strollers. I’d always heard about the people who love this sort of thing, and saw many of them last night. Urban warriors who divided the store into a grid and communicated with their family via iPhone. Note for next time: More comfortable shoes, carry some bottled water, and go to the bathroom before the thing starts. 🙂
* I remember when I worked a holiday or two back in my college days – I did it by choice and was glad for the overtime. I remember that job – I started at $3.25/hr, and finished 9 years later running their production department, with a college degree and zero debt. Then I went and got a real job. This “WalMart doesn’t pay a living wage, and is therefore evil” nonsense, is nonsense, and should be treated like any other bit of nonsense.
* I know things are worse now then they were during my college years in the ’90’s. If I had to do it over again, I’d probably have to work a whole lot of holiday hours instead of just that one time or two, and I’d still probably end up graduating in debt. I am concerned for what this means for the country and my children. But guilt-inducing stupid college newspaper activism “don’t shop on BlackFriday” deals just don’t do anything for me, because as far as I can tell, they don’t do anything for anyone. (Other than make one in twenty shoppers feel ashamed to be there?)