On the Minimum Wage
Minimum wage hurts poor people. I have every Nobel laureate economist on my side. This was a response to an acquaintance of mine after the expected "greedy bastard" remarks.
You are scrubbing floors for $5.15 per hour. It sucks, and it's hard work, and you do a good job. Suddenly the politicians decide they're going to do you a favor and raise your salary, because your greedy ass boss is obviously exploiting you. So they raise the minimum wage to $6. Good for you, yes? Unfortunately, the market has already determined that it is only worth $5.20 per hour to keep an employee on staff to scrub floors. Your employer is not going to pay $6 for for something worth only $5.20. He wouldn't buy candy bars at $.75 and sell them for $.50, either.
So you aren't scrubbing floors for $5.15 anymore. You're unemployed. Bad for you, yes? So you go looking for another low end job. Double-unfortunately, the minimum wage hike has also put you buddies Frank and George and Bob in the same predicament as you. (You were all janitors at EvilCorp.) The first place you go looking has already hired Frank. The second has already hired George. You land a job cleaning up horse shit for a company that offers tourists carriage rides through the city, only to find out two days later that Bob has offered to work longer hours and has no particular aversion to touching horse shit with nothing but latex gloves on. They decide to hire him instead.
Who's better off? Certainly not you; you're unemployed. Not any of your friends; they're each working a shittier (HA!) job than they used to. Not EvilCorp, it's other employees, and its customers; now their floors are vile and disgusting because it's not worth cleaning them anymore. Who's better off?
The politicians. They feel good, warm, and fuzzy. They can go into the next election season with another notch in their belts for "helping the working class," for "fighting against big money and greed." Who else is better off? Perhaps your fellow janitor Greg (He wasn't included in your group of friends; he was always working too hard.), but then again now he's pulling the weight of all four of you and getting paid only a few cents more to show for it, and it's certainly at your expense.
Now consider this happening on a grand scale. Consider the misery and pain it's caused. Those people were poor because they don't have a good job, for whatever reasons. Congratulations, it's just become that much harder to manage to get one. Congratulations, they've just lost that much hope of ever crawling out of the tight space they're in.
Take a walk through an inner city ghetto someday. If it weren't for minimum wage, those people wouldn't be dealing drugs. If it weren't for minimum wage, their average life expectancy wouldn't be stuck below 40 years. The police wouldn't be afraid to be available to help them.
You don't understand that it doesn't matter if you work fulltime or not, your time is still worth more than $5.15 an hour.
You don't understand that the value of your labor is not determined arbitrarily but by existing market forces. Any widget is always worth exactly what the market will bear, always. If anyone, a storekeeper, a monopolist, a government, attempts to artificially raise the price of the widget, its value will not increase. People will simply stop buying widgets.
This isn't theory, it's been observed empirically for hundreds of years. What the "social progressives" in this country hold to isn't theory, either. It is doctrine. It is religion. It is emotional feel-good nonsense, and it's hurting people.





It's a simple idea, but the effect would be revolutionary. Can you imagine, the entire house and senate listening to thousands of pages of mind-numbing legalese, aging Senators asking for "potty-breaks" so as not to miss a single word?
But surely here the problem is not the origin of voters but rather unconstrained democracy. This is not an argument for controlling immigration but rather for sensible constitutional constraints which set the acceptable limits of politics.


In just a few months, he warns, bloggers and news organizations could risk the wrath of the federal government if they improperly link to a campaign's Web site. Even forwarding a political candidate's press release to a mailing list, depending on the details, could be punished by fines.




discourse has shifted to a position where the discussion assumes that government can solve any problem at hand; we debate how the government should solve the problem rather than the extent to which government should be involved and how the problem began in the first place. We debate trivial facts rather than ideals and principles. My generation totally suxors (how else to describe the youth's patent inability to think? -s), for a variety of reasons, and the entrenched academia is aligned staunchly against us. What's more, the opposition force we make up is desperately undersupplied and unorganized. The National Libertarian Party, which should be a shining beacon for the hundreds of thousands of disenfranchised, both Republicans and Democrats, during this dismal period of American history, is increasingly on the fringe. The National Headquarters' inability or refusal to foster an online community and an organized activist network is leading us on the path to extinction. I believe the majority of Americans already agree with us, fundamentally. They only need to be presented our ideas in a rational, moderate, common-sense manner. Frankly, the National LP leadership is making this difficult to do.
I am genuinely excited to be a part of this. That is why this project is so great, why it will succeed. Everyone will contribute, regardless of how modest or insignificant their independent role in the blogosphere. This project will result in something far greater than the sum of its parts.




That rifle is the SIG Strumgeweher (assault rifle) model 1990 (Stgw 90), a selective fire, 5.6 mm rifle with folding skeleton stock, bayonet lug, bipod, and grenade launcher. The Stgw 90 is a real assault rifle in that it is fully automatic, although that feature is disabled during the competition. Every Swiss man, on reaching age 20, is issued one to keep at home. Imagine all those teenagers firing this real assault rifle while their moms and dads look on with approval, anxiously awaiting the scores.









