A School Blog
by , 11-13-2008 at 11:12 AM (2279 Views)
At my school we have a blog where a teacher posts a question and we answer and I thought I'd take some of that blog and put it here.
Here's my answer to the question of is it right to tax the rich to pay for the poor to live?
I began to type my answer last night, around six but decided I was unprepared, so I used it as an excuse to watch Robin Hood. I must say as Prince George screams “I’ve been robbed! Mama!” and a little rabbit cries when Robin Hood hands her a bag of money that will help her large family survive another day, it may give an inaccurate picture. But, goshdarnit all, I was amused and found Robin Hood (as I’m sure the filmmakers wanted) a great hero. Still even without growing up watching this wonderful propaganda I have formed my own opinion on social justice versus economic dynamism. But before I state my view on this matter I must tell a story.
There once were three sisters, not too far apart in age. The Eldest, Danita, was the wild one. She stayed out late at night, went to parties, and never finished high school, getting her GED years later. The Youngest, Diane, was the studious one. With her bowl cut and glasses she graduated top of her class and went on to complete 8 years of college where she mastered 7 languages and a triple major. The Middle, Debbie, was also studious, though not to the same extent, she was the friendly one. She also was the top of her class, held office in almost every club one could, and everyone knew her. She was a people person. She went on to college, a single major, to try and become a teacher, working hard her entire life.
Let us see where they are now.
Danita, the "wild one", with nothing more than a late in life GED is now head of the Oxnard Police Department's Dispatch Office. She owns a large house with a heated pool and outdoor fire place, four cars, and a vacation home in Arizona. Diane, the highest achieving of them is jobless. She lives on well fare. A series of bad luck incidence left her without a job- the small companies (grocery stores and the like) find her over qualified and think she'll leave as soon as she gets a better offer so they don't higher her, the better jobs she is qualified for also find her over qualified believing she will ask for obscene pay- when all she wants is to pay the next bill. Debbie, the middle child, now has two children and a house she rents from her parents, because she can't afford anything else. Her soon to be ex had fibromyalgia which kept him from working so she worked two jobs, both beneath her qualifications. She worked day and night, never really getting time to sleep or relax and still could hardly paying the bills. Even with all this she only had health care for herself, not her children or her husband. Now she is a single mother working at a business struggling to keep its head above water. She works extra hours without pay because she knows the difficulty of getting another job to pay as well as the one she has if this business fails.
Now let's step back for a moment.
Is it fair that the eldest, hardly working hard in the beginning, having done drugs ( a label which so far has been pasted on the well fare side of this equation) worked to change and now has the best paying job, is one of the wealthy in America while since the time they were born her sisters slaved to do their very best and both live off the government’s “charity”? None is smarter than the other but each represent a part of America- the poor, the working poor, and the wealthy. Should the eldest have to pay higher taxes so that people like her sister can continue just to get by?
This is one of the hardest questions we have been faced with in this class but once again experience already has placed an answer in my head. That was a real story. Debbie is my mother the other two my aunts. One of my aunts is wealthy, the other desperate and my family is struggling to get by. So what’s my opinion on this matter? I think that the wealthy should be taxed to help pay for the less fortunate. I aim to live by the Christian mentality that “If you have two coats and you see you brother who has none, give him the extra coat.” Does my aunt really need a heated pool and two story house when my mom can’t afford to pay all her bills every month? Is my aunt Diane any less deserving of health care than my aunt Danita or my family? I don’t think so, I find it cruel that many people do.
It comes down to stereotypes. The rich in America ALWAYS worked hard to get where they are and the poor ALWAYS chose to be where they are – whether through bad choices in life in drugs or school. But the problem with stereotypes is that they are generalizations. Diane went to the right schools, did the right things, and now is an inch from living on the streets, without government help I don’t think she could survive. My mother went to a UC college, and always did her best married a person with bad health and now if it wasn’t for the government’s money I wouldn’t be able to eat lunch at school, my brother would never have walked away from a car accident he was in, we wouldn’t be living in California, and my mom wouldn’t be able to afford her asthma medicine- the only thing keeping her breathing. Is that a noble enough cause to turn Prince Georges into Robin Hoods?
Maybe there are plenty of Americans trying their best to not work, to have he rich pay for their life styles but does that justify not helping everyone? I believe as Bianca does that welfare should be guided more, to insure the right people get the right money. For the longest time we didn’t get welfare or free health care or anything because my mo worked to many hours. I still don’t have health care. In December of last year I injured my foot, it was only two weeks ago that I got it taken care of. Why? It’s simple; I didn’t want my mom to have to choose between paying to take care of my foot and paying the next bill. I only went to the doctor then because my grandpa gave us $2,000 to help us get by last month and this month. I went ten months hiding my pain as I walked, danced, and worked so that I wouldn’t make my mother worry. Unlike other teens I know, the money I earn at my two jobs doesn’t go to luxuries like iPods and clothes, purses or candy. My money goes to necessities, food and all the school charges such as school supplies, and lab fees. I still love my life but I know I wouldn’t if it weren’t for the money the government, the rich, gives us.
Why are the rich complaining? Boo hoo, you don’t get another yacht and cry me a river, you have to degrade yourself to watch a 37” flat screen TV instead of a 46”. I know life sucks. But maybe scrimping on the luxuries is necessary so that others can splurge on the necessities.
Everyone is treated unfairly, but some are treated more unfair than others. Shouldn’t people want to help others? I find this world a cold one when people complain about giving some of their wealth to help those who have none. For me, my heart is softened when I see parents working all they can to place dinner on the table, hardly even seeing each other or their children. It breaks for single mothers who can’t work because they can’t afford daycare. If I, someone who has little, still collects my change in a jar to help my local food pantry can’t someone who actually has spare money be willing to pay taxes and make their contribution?



