Joe Landsdale has a really lovely essay up on the Mulholland Books website today. One part in particular resonated with me, and got me thinking about my own reaction to Walmart:
Well-dressed man had one important thing to say. It was what motivated him the most. Walmart stores lead to the closing of downtowns. They do. No question about that. Not that this bastard had ever seen a small downtown, and the closest he’d been to Walmart was a scathing editorial in some newspaper somewhere. He looked at me and decided I should be brought into the conversation when all I wanted was to remind the clerk I needed a wake-up call. The man asked me what I thought about Walmart.
I asked if he had ever been in one. “Why, of course not,” he said. I asked him where he shopped. He told me.
They were expensive places. I told him, “you know, most of that stuff, except the stuff you don’t need, you can get cheaper at Walmart.” The clerk liked it. I liked it. I registered my wake-up call and went upstairs, left the authority on Walmart in the lobby, pissed off and pontificating.
I realized after reading this that I often parrot the same reasons for strongly disliking Walmart. But the truth is, I don’t like Walmart because it reminds me of where I come from. It reminds me of how poor we were growing up. Walmart may be the source of some awful things in our society, but for the poor, it’s been a boon. It’s definitely increased the quality of life for people who were already living pretty tightly. (And yes, I know you can argue that Walmart creates the conditions for that poverty itself—we won’t get into that today).
Like a lot of folks who have climbed a rung or two up the financial ladder, I get uncomfortable when reminded that I used to be a lot worse off. Admitting that I don’t like being reminded of what it was like to be poor doesn’t come easily either. So I’ve papered over that discomfort with nice, liberal-friendly reasons for hating the place.
I’m not denying the validity of those arguments at all. I think it’s good that we are always questioning the role of things like Walmart in our communities. But the cold truth is, my personal opposition is based in nothing more than a base discomfort with my roots. (It also reminds me of Laramie, and everything associated with living there, but that’s another post probably). K-marts make me even more uncomfortable, because my earliest childhood memories are filled with shopping there. Walmart didn’t come along until later.
So now that I’ve identified that, I can work at getting over it and maybe be a little less judgemental. I’ll still probably prefer Target, but I can be honest with myself about why.
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I don’t like Wal Mart because when I slide my card through the machine at check-out I can’t read that little screen. The color of the text kind of blends with the background color making the text barely visible, for me, anyway. I also hate how that same machine has a hood over the numeral buttons so you can’t see the top three or four buttons. I always make a typo when entering PIN numbers and panic because I think the people behind me are getting impatient.
I always come out of Wal Mart feeling stupid. No better reason to avoid the place, unless I have cash.
The shibboleth of consume behaviour ;)
You know, Target’s pretty evil too, politically, socially. Sucks, but it’s true.….