The labor shortage has cramped my style. My local Chick-fil-a discontinued curbside pickup, so now I have to wait in the drive-through line or schlepp my kids inside to the carry-out benches. My go-to Dunkin’ drive-through stopped taking advance mobile orders. My local Potbelly started closing at 5pm, so we can’t grab dinner there anymore.
These are minor problems. I will be fine.
And anyway it’s an invitation to chill – acknowledge the inconvenience and think about it for a bit.
I can review my own habits. Am I getting drive-through and carryout too much? Could I brew my coffee at home more often? Do I need to come up with some new recipe and grocery ideas? The answer is basically always yes. I try to be a minimalist as much as I can, and I would be better served recalibrating my habits here.
I can scrutinize my consumption. Typically, when I run into these inconveniences, it’s when I’m consuming from big, national chains. I could pivot to choosing more local options, choosing them more often, whether when deciding between items in the grocery aisles or when choosing a coffee shop or a carryout restaurant. Moreover, even within that, there’s a chance to think about acting to more directly benefit the producers and local economy most, through avenues like ordering carryout directly from the place, by calling in or going in-person rather than using a middle-man online service.
I can consider why there’s a labor shortage. Some have suspicions about the degree to which public benefits may disincentivize work. I don’t find that suspicion to be true or worrisome, and I think those benefits should be very minimally means-tested, if at all (our care for brothers and sisters in solidarity should be gift, and should build collectivism).
This is approximately how Chipotle makes my tummy feel. |
I try to exercise thoughtful consumption as much as I can, but I do remain a capitalist. I’m generally looking for the best quality for the lowest price, exerting my consumer force on the market. There are times when I feel less guilty about this – such as pitting mortgage origination companies against each other to secure the best terms for my home payments. And then there’s those times when I feel more guilty about this – like when I lazily drive through Dunkin’ instead of parking and going inside the one local coffee shop in my town.
I can certainly be a capitalist and a Catholic, but only if I don't compartmentalize. I cannot sacrifice morality or social justice in cold pursuit of the best quality for the lowest price. Easier said than done. I need to strive to honor solidarity and the dignity of work. I need to consider the poor in how I spend and consume. And I need to find better ways to honor subsidiarity, focusing more of my economic activity on local and small businesses who work, own, manage, and live locally.
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