…fun when they are actually doing something cute – but usually just crying, and shitting all over.
Okay, just kidding… unions are never cute.
My long absence from writing was re-awoken this morning upon seeing the picture below in the Wall Street Journal. The French, if you didn’t know, are embroiled in major strikes because of government proposed changes to the retirement age from 60 to 62 (sacrebleu!). Gas stations have run dry as refinery workers protest, workers blocked the road to the airport causing travelers to walk on foot (see the sideshow in the above link for more photos of fires, trash, and general mayhem). And why is the government proposing the age increase? Because the pension is unfunded and people are living longer and taxes are already stifling the countries economy. But this would only make sense to the sane – and un-entitled.
The thing that annoys me most about unions (and this is primarily the ones overseas, because thank goodness ours don’t pull this crap) is how their intent of making everyone suffer until their needs are met is the primary concern. And this is where the baby comparison comes in. How does shutting down gas stations that your fellow Frenchmen use help your cause? Or making people walk to the airport? Imagine being at a restaurant and someone not getting the salad they ordered and so they take everyone hostage. It’s infuriating. And it’s the same thing we witnessed in Greece. A country is drowning in the ocean, and the people want it to rub suntan lotion on their back while they sleep on their stomachs (bad analogy – or brilliant?). I’ve never understood how this mentality gathers any support. Hundreds of subway workers are unhappy so they strand thousands and reduce the productivity of a city to near nothing. Unions are the only group who’s mob behavior is celebrated – except for the mob that is, with whom Americans are fascinated.
The unions in Europe are worse than America, because they have been bred on a welfare state mentality for far too long. And that is why I am fiercely anti-union (see here, here, here, here, and here if you don’t believe me). I don’t want to see our amazing country ever reduced to a spectacle such as this. Thankfully our unions simply picket and use the same bumper sticker from the 1920’s, rather than set fire to things. But that day may come – if you don’t discipline the baby, you get a rotten kid.
So what is there for us to do? Is it possible to protest the protesters? Well, we have but the government will come around on their side. We choose to buy from Toyota or other car makers who’s non-union cars are more pleasing and affordable for us – and the government bails out GM. We put our kids in private school and ask for our tax money back and are laughed at. We ask for a Walmart in our town, and the city council creates rules about square footage. At least for the time being we can shop at Trader Joe’s which pays better than union grocers – but, hey that still won’t stop unions from picketing them.