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58 of 65 people found the following review helpful:
4.0 out of 5 stars
Bold and engaging, May 19, 2001
I heartily recommend this book as a sobering and engaging look at the trials and travails of low-income workers in America. Ehrenreich captures the desperation, fear, and all-too-frequent fatalism of minimum-wage employees, their demanding and often hypocritical managers, and the indifferent, affluent society that surrounds them. Eminently readable (I finished in just under a day), Ehrenreich handles with humor, insight, and not a few footnotes the problems our economic system has handed the workers at the bottom of the pyramid.On the downside, Ehrenreich lets her personal politics show through unfiltered, and I wonder if the image of the poverty-level worker she has fashioned is sometimes little more than a strawman. By their own admission, many of the workers she portrays have made poor life-choices; would increasing wages, providing decent benefits, and constructing a more "compassionate" work environment result in workers dumping their abusive partners, perpetually poor money management skills, work habits, or addictions that account for much of their misery? It's a chicken-and-egg question Ehrenreich dances around (or ignores, I couldn't tell which). And, while Ehrenreich holds corporate America largely responsible for the inequitable and inhuman treatment suffered by the workers, she fails to explain how a corporation that tolerated substance abuse, shoplifting or other forms of theft, and absenteeism -- all of which she personally has no qualms about in her co-workers -- could stay in business, let alone not be shut down by a government agency or sued out of existence in a product liability case. Ehrenreich describes reality at the worker level while short-changing realities at other levels. Nevertheless, it is not Ehrenreich's purpose to debate the complex interactions of the nation's economy. She is, first and foremost, an observer -- and she marvelously succeeds at conveying her first-hand experience as an undercover laborer. Numbers do not lie: she conclusively demonstrates that market conditions do not make "minimum wage" equal to a "living wage". She is not a John Howard Griffin -- when the going gets tough, she unapologetically dips into her previous-life resources while musing how hard this must be for the REAL minimum-wage worker. Her self-imposed one-month stays at each job site left me feeling she hadn't captured the full stories behind many of her reticent co-workers. Yet Ehrenreich must be praised for her willingness to go through this ordeal at any level, and her book is far more illustrative than a stack of journals and articles of reporters who tackle this issue from the outside. The real story of this book is that a well-educated, resourceful, healthy woman was unable to make her ends meet in low-wage jobs across the country; what should we expect from a portion of the population that lacks one or more of those advantages? Welfare "reform", as we know it, has not dispelled the struggling of the low-income wage earner. While I may disagree with Ehrenreich's proposed solutions, this book convinced me of the need for action.
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415 of 502 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
Walking a Mile, July 4, 2001
I know my the name of my UPS delivery man--I know that he likes to play soccer, that he projects a cheerful and energetic personality, and has for the last ten years he's delivered to our office. I know the name of the woman who serves my friend and me breakfast each Friday morning at a chain restaurant. I've bought charity lotto tickets from her sons and know the story of her daughter who died when the insurance company insisted on using a cheaper lab. I know that when minimum wage increased, management cut her hours so her paycheck remained the same, but the workload increased. But I don't know anybody at the copy shop, the fast-food joints, or even the grocery store. They all merge with the background, human servants of the commercial machine upon which my life depends. NICKEL AND DIMED: ON (NOT) GETTING BY IN AMERICA tells the story of what a privileged and articulate writer experienced when she attempted to live as an "unskilled" working class person. Barbara Ehrenreich spent time in Key West, Maine, and Minnesota holding down jobs as a waitress, nursing home aide, cleaning woman, and Wall-Mart "associate." She attempted to live on the wages these jobs paid--without drawing on her skills as a PhD, author, or lecturer. Ehrenreich writes well. Her story engages the reader from the first page of the introduction to the final page of her "Evaluation" chapter. Her frustration leaked through the page and into me. I became enraged at the humiliating bosses and the abusive working conditions--and then I'd close the book and reflect that millions of people endure worse with no hope of writing up their notes and producing a best-seller from their experiences. While the anecdotes of Ehrenreich's experience were at least entertaining, her evaluation of the experience became the most interesting part of the book to me. She evaluated her experience through the Liberal lense of class conflict and power dynamics. It would be interesting to read a companion volume written by a "Conservative" journalist who ventured the same experiment. She discovered that while no job is truly "unskilled," the low wage jobs that she got made physical demands, some of which could be damaging if performed month after month--even for a physically fit person. She found few no rewards for heroic performance, that "the trick lies in figuring out how to budget your energy so there'll be some left over for the next day" (p. 195). She found that it is nearly impossible to earn enough money to survive on with just a single job, even during the tight labor market of 1999: "Something is wrong, very wrong, when a single person in good health, a person who in addition possesses a working car, can barely support herself by the sweat of her brow. You don't need a degree in economics to see that wages are too low and rents too high" (p. 199). She examines the pressures exerted on workers to keep them subservient and from asserting their power. She challenges the idea that we are a democracy if large numbers of citizens spend half their waking hours in what amounts to a "dictatorship" in the workplace. She also speculates on the depressive effects of the disempowerment to which the "working poor" must submit. Ehrenreich challenges the myth of the American Dream. Even her co-workers subscribed to this myth, working hard so that someday they, too, could live affluent lifestyles, failing to evaluate the extreme unlikelihood that they would ever leave the ranks of the working poor. Our last elected president came up from poverty--so did his opponent, Ross Perot. "This is America, anybody can become a millionaire!" That is the myth--one which keeps the workers docile. Ehrenreich believes that eventually that myth will be rejected: "Someday ... they are bound to tire of getting so little in return and to demand to be paid what they're worth. There'll be a lot of anger when that day comes, and strikes and disruption" (p. 221). Although she never actually uses the word "revolution," her book demand that it's time for the "Compassionate" Conservatives to stop telling the workers to eat cake and to pay attention to the growing inequalities in our society. Five stars for the courage to do the research and five for writing style. I only give her conclusion four stars because I believe her experiment deserved a better epilogue, more forcefully dispelling the post-Reagan myths about poverty and upward mobility. Regardless of your political/economic beliefs, this book demands to be read. Perhaps you'll evaluate Barbara's experiences and come to different conclusions ... or perhaps you'll find that you start seeing people who had been an invisible part of your life all along. Don't avoid this book, you owe it to yourself and to the people who stock your shelves, run the cash registers, deliver food to your table & clean your hotel rooms. (If you'd like to dialogue about this book or review, please click on the "about me" link above and drop me an email. Thanks!)
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27 of 29 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
Working Without a Net, July 12, 2001
By A Customer
In an attempt to determine how the roughly four million American women recently "booted into the labor market by welfare reform" are going to make ends meet, essayist Barbara Ehrenreich decides to enter the unskilled labor force herself to do a little old-fashioned hands-on reporting. Surely, she reasons, she will find subtle "hidden economies" that only low-income people know about which help them survive their poverty.But instead of hidden economies, Ehrenreich discovers that the working poor have to struggle against hidden costs. Unable to scrounge up lump-sum deposits for an apartment, for example, they end up paying a premium for their "housing" by renting motel rooms by the day or week. Without a kitchen or refrigerator, most can't cook inexpensive meals and must instead consume greasy, empty calories at fast-food joints. Unable to pay bills on time, the poor pay penalties and high interest rates. Unable to afford health care plans, they either do without or go deeply into debt when they finally, as a last resort, seek medical attention. And these are people who are working! Ehrenreich learns that while rent is highly sensitive to changes in the market, wages are remarkably resistant to market forces and seem to hover everywhere at $6 or $7 an hour. "Help Wanted" signs are everywhere, yet wages don't rise to entice workers. Ehrenreich tries three times in three locations to see if she can balance her personal expenditures to her income as an unskilled laborer. And in spite of several advantages, such as an education, a car, and no children to feed, she just can't do it. Not by waiting tables, not by cleaning homes, and certainly not by clerking at Wal-Mart. The closest she comes is in Portland, Maine, where she manages to secure a tiny efficiency apartment that consumes an astonishing 40% of her earnings. To keep it, however, she must work seven days a week at two exhausting jobs. Moreover, had she tried to remain during the summer tourist season, she would have been driven out of town by the seasonal rent increases. In her quest for a livable wage, Ehrenreich (with a Ph.D. in biology) enters a world in which she is referred to primarily as "baby, honey, blondie, or girl." She meets the maids, clerks, attendants, and short-order cooks who make up the backbone of the nation's indispensable service economy. Although Ehrenreich claims, oddly, that no one she met during her investigation was homeless, some are living in vans and in the backs of pickup trucks. Those with actual roofs over their heads are typically crammed into one- or two-bedroom apartments along with half a dozen friends, acquaintances or relatives. At one point, Ehrenreich tries to get public assistance. She spends 70 minutes and nearly $3 in phone tolls ultimately to receive a voucher for only $7 worth of food. So much of the national safety net. Despite the grimness of the overall picture, Ehrenriech reveals it to us with a self-effacing humor that keeps her tone sympathetic but not sentimental, potent but not preachy. Nickel and Dimed is an exquisitely well-written book with linguistic gems on every page. The book is also packed with gee-whiz insights into a world that many of us touched upon only briefly in high school and college, back when someone else was still responsible for the bulk of our upkeep. This book is humbling, informative, inspiring and even funny. Highly recommended reading.
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