There was a moment in Freakonomics where the authors say that the reason violent crime has dropped in America is that there are less people being born now into abject poverty and this is mostly due to access to abortion. When I first read this I thought it was a very interesting correlation. I was even prepared to accept it as probably an accurate description, a kind of ‘fact of life’. But let’s say the same thing in a somewhat less intellectually appealing style. “Bennett (former U.S. Secretary of Education) said, ‘But I do know that it’s true that if you wanted to reduce crime, if that were your sole purpose, you could abort every black baby in this country and your crime rate would go down’.” There is something about the idea of the guy responsible for education in a country saying such a thing that really sends a shiver down my spine. It is like something you might expect to read from a ‘concerned member of the Nazi party’ in 1928 perhaps.
Everyone knows that correlation does not imply causation – in fact, if you are the sort of person who likes to get by without having to think too much, but still likes to be thought of as a bit clever then that should become one of your main catch phrases. Unfortunately, although correlation doesn’t imply causation, the real message here is that causation is impossible without correlation, so the fact two things are correlated doesn’t automatically mean there is no causal relationship. And just as importantly, the relationship between correlation and causation isn’t so vague that we get to choose what is the cause on the basis of our ideological preferences. There are statistical tests of causation too, just as there is common sense.
A long time ago people used to talk about more than just freedom, but today freedom is our abstract noun of choice. Don’t get me wrong, like Communism, freedom is a really lovely idea in theory. You don’t have to be a lion to get a kick out of humming along with Born Free. The problem is that people seem to have decided that ‘freedom’ means very strange things. For example, we are ‘free’ to drive around in cars the size of living rooms we call SUVs (Sports Utility Vehicles) although none of us ‘do’ sports anymore – properly, they ought to be called TTPs (Trash The Planets). This book speculates that the reason why these cars have become so popular is that in grossly unequal societies our lack of trust in those around us forces us to have cars that make us look intimidating. Here in Australia we live on the driest inhabited continent on earth, but there are still those who believe they should be ‘free’ to hose down concrete. And then the most bizarre of all ‘freedoms’ – our god given freedom to stop homosexuals from marrying.
The simplest of all moral maxims would seem to be that your freedom to swing your fists around ends where my nose starts – that your freedom should not impinge on the freedom of anyone else. It is ‘the golden rule’ and the main reason we had to nail that Jesus guy to a tree. But it seems that the most common view of freedom is the very opposite of this – my freedom is only ever really worth having if it imposes costs on everyone else.
Such a notion of freedom is, of course, obligatory in our grossly unequal world. The USA and Canada have a bit over 5% of the world’s population but account for 26% of the world’s CO2 emissions – you don’t really get to have five times your ‘share’ in an equal world. So, is it any wonder that equality has become quite so unpopular?
There are lots of strange things I simply don’t understand about our world. Talk to the average person and they will tell you just how ‘different’ they are, how uniquely individual they feel – in fact, they may even suggest, if pressed, that it is this very feeling of uniqueness that is at the heart of their sense of freedom – that freedom is the freedom to ‘be yourself’, to express your ‘individuality’. But let’s pretend we are aliens and have just arrived on Earth. Somehow we have gotten a bit lost, we made a sharp right instead of the usual left at the turnpike and rather than finding ourselves out on some dirt road somewhere in the arse end of no where conducting our intensely interesting research into the anatomy of the human rectum (‘Righto boyo, drop them, we have an anal probe with your name on it’) we end up where most Earthlings live – in some remarkably over-crowded city. What would we aliens make of these Earthlings? I suspect we would hardly think, ‘Wow, look at how many of them there are –and yet, it seems that all of them are living their own authentically unique lives, it really is a miracle of freedom’. Rather, I think we would most likely see humans as a species of overgrown ants.
Perhaps it is the fact that our freedom is so remarkably limited that we like to exaggerate it so much. The problem is that the best way we can think of ‘displaying’ our ‘freedom’ mostly seems to involve our being told by televisions and magazines things to buy that will make us stand out in the crowd.
Now, what this book does not say is that the main problem is poverty. In fact, it says almost the opposite – this book only looks at advanced market economies – so the standard rightwing nonsense about us all having to ‘live in Cuba’ rings a little hollow. The conclusion they make isn’t that the poorest countries have the worst outcomes, but rather that no matter how rich or poor a country is, it will have worse outcomes according to the greater the level of inequity the country has.
I recently got into an argument with someone on Good Reads about my ‘politics of envy’ – my belief that the gross levels of inequity in the US (and increasingly also here in Australia) are destroying our social fabric. The statistics in this book show that societies with the greatest inequities within their economy will have very predictable ‘problems’, such as higher crime rates, teenage pregnancy, infant mortality, education failure, health issues and social alienation. Inequity pushes us to distrust those around us, encourages us to live in gated communities, to employ private police (a figure I read recently was that there are more private police in the US then there are public police – since 1984 California built one new collage and twenty-one new prisons, such being our preferences) and therefore to live in a state of near constant fear.
But we like to assume – as rugged individuals – that as long as we are okay, everything is okay. Sure, we might need to have armed guards and high walls, but in our own little slice of heaven the rest of the world can crumble and collapse around us, as long as we have the ability to hold back entropy in our own private brave new world. This book shows that for a very long list of issues living in a grossly inequitable society isn’t just bad for those at the bottom (and it is appallingly bad for them, obviously) – that is, those we can blame for their own victimhood – but it is bad for everyone. Some of the figures show that the least well off in more equal countries have better health and life expectancy outcomes that the most well off in unequal countries.
Naturally enough the country with the worst of all outcomes is the most unequal country – the USA. The authors make the disturbing claim that if the US went from being by far the most unequal society to being among the average of the most equal countries (you know – on a par with those crazy socialist countries like Japan, Finland, Norway and Sweden) that “the proportion of the population feeling they could trust others might rise by 75 per cent … rates of mental illness and obesity might similarly each be cut by almost two thirds, teenage birth rates could be more than halved, prison populations might be reduced by 75 per cent, and people could live longer while working the equivalent of two months less per year.” You see – because happiness stops being related to the amount of stuff you have above a certain minimum much of the time we now spend at work is spent earning money to buy things we not only don’t need, but actually do little to help to increase our happiness.
Something needs to give. The planet cannot sustain our endlessly growing rates of consumption and our rapacity. The immorality of the few taking virtually all while the rest are left gapping is the very basis for envy – the rightwing are right about that – but our system is based on an ever growing sense of envy. It is the prime motivator behind much of our advertising – it seems somewhat hard to believe rightwing types when they complain that envy is a deadly sin – as if this was the only of the seven deadly sins that still applies (we are all to ignore their pride, gluttony, lust, slothfulness, wrath and greed, but to apologise because we want for our kids what is an unquestioned right for theirs).
This book might make you angry – but it will also give you a sense of hope. Both your anger and your hope are required, though, I’m afraid.