There is a distinction between "dictating" and "leading". I see our current president as being much less interested in dictating than was his predecessor, George "I am the decider" Bush, and much more interested in actually leading. A central part of his message has consistently been that we need to accept more personal responsibility, and I agree with that most wholeheartedly.
We have become a culture of entitlement. We don't see our high standard of living as a reward for virtue and diligence, but as a birthright. We want what we want, and we want it now, and we want it cheap. When we don't get that, it's somebody's fault, and that somebody is never us.
We prefer to see the problems as simple, because that approach saves us effort, and time, and we don't have a lot of extra time, because we've got reality shows to watch and celebrity antics to keep track of. We have little patience for politicoeconomic bafflespeak. We know that a little folksy common sense in Washington is all that's needed to get the rides in the continent-wide Disneyland we've built running smoothly once again.
You don't dictate to a cultural mentality like that. Whether or not it can be led remains to be seen, but if you're going to succeed at that, you've got to know where the eyeballs are.
Nominated.
I have the feeling that the current crisis will help bring folks back down to earth.
In my lifetime, "middle class" went from a little 3 bedroom house, a modest sedan and a pick-up, a clothesline out back, and a small vegetable garden to a 2-story house with a basement and a bonus room and home theater, an SUV and a Hummer, and private lessons for the kids.
We went to work at 14, bought our own cars, paid for our own gas and insurance.
Well, I'm still here in the little 3/2 out in the county with my Toyota and my woodpile. (It was actually cheaper, by a long shot, to buy a house out here on an acre of land, surrounded by farms and woods, than to buy a smaller house in the suburbs with literally ten feet between you and the neighbor -- in fact, my mortgage is cheaper than what people pay for rent in town.)
My brother thought it was rather low-class to live in a place where folks have chain link fences and the guy next to me keeps his semi parked out back. But I love it here.
We had some foreclosures, but now folks are moving back in.
I don't have cable TV. I get about 15 channels (depending on the weather) from my aerial. I don't have a microwave. I cook with cast iron pans and copper-bottom pots.
My mom canned vegetables from the garden every year, and now I have a friend who makes apple and pear butters from what she gets off the trees in her yard.
There's nothing wrong with living like this.
In fact, it's a great life. I have clean hot water on demand, cold storage for my food, any sort of music I want at the click of a button, electric lights, and a telephone I can use to talk to everybody I know.
Even Solomon didn't have that.
If anything good comes out of all this, I hope it will be a general embarrassment and distaste for excess.