Happy Independence Day
When I was a kid, July 4th was all about my grandparents’ home in Ohio. They had a nice little chunk of land and every year we were there for Independence Day, there would be grilling out in the back yard, homemade ice cream in a maker you had to actually crank, a walk over to the park to people watch for a little while, lots of grownup boring talk, and then at nightfall, we would move all of our chairs out near the big red barn back by the horse pasture and watch the fireworks. We would “ooh” and “ahh” and after a few lulls that made us wonder if the show was over, there would be the grand finale. Whoops, claps and whistles would combine with the pops and bangs of the fireworks and as the last colors faded from the sky, someone would inevitably say, “I think it was better last year.” And for kids, that was always a true statement - the year before meant we were a year younger, more full of wonder and excitement about it all.
One thing that never really came up was the actual meaning of the day. Declaring our independence from the tyranny of England and all of that stuff … never talked about it. Of course we all knew the origin of the holiday, but two hundred years later, let’s face it - Independence Day is about fireworks, barbecues, baseball, parades, concerts, and flag shaped cakes.
So this year as our family does the cookout thing (I’m thinking “make your own shish kabobs”) and then sets up chairs in the driveway to watch the fireworks our town will be sending up just half mile from the house, I think it’s OK to think about independence in a slightly different way.
Independence from debt. A friend of mine has been using Dave Ramsey’s program to get out of debt and although his personality personal grates on me, it’s working for her and I’ve been so happy to see her post on Facebook when she sends off another check to close out another chunk of debt. She and her husband have had to make some lifestyle changes temporarily in order to pay off their debts, but the liberation she obviously feels is so uplifting. How much of your current monthly income is going towards debts for things you ate, wore or experienced months or even years ago?
Independence from marketers. It’s been amazing to me how many advertisements we apparently don’t see in our household since we ditched cable and went to antenna only television. The decrease in show availability has translated to watching more videos and PBS, which further limits our exposure to advertisements. I personally love commercials - I love the funny ones, and I love breaking the unfunny ones apart - but I don’t miss being completely inundated. Still, we see plenty. I would love to see Americans have independence first and foremost from pharmaceutical ads, and then I’d love to see some better disclaimers on all other commercials. Take, for example, the Dove commercial where they show you what you’d look like under black lights if you bathe with some non-Dove soap … looks like you’re covered in chalk, right? Except that it doesnt. It’s an artist’s rendition, completely bogus. That irritates me, and before you say, “just turn off the TV,” the same claim is repeated in print ads.
Independence from medical insurance insecurity. Not going to get political here, but our system is BROKEN. It is ridiculous that 40+ million people in our nation are uninsured. Some of them may be uninsured by choice, but I’d be willing to bet not the overwhelming majority. I have had conversations with insurance brokers who fully agree that the insurance industry is out of hand, spending an increasing amount of their expense budgets on administrative costs as opposed to claims. Health insurance is not the same thing as auto or property insurance - we shouldn’t have to shop around trying to compare the tiniest details of coverage between several companies when it comes to our care and the care of our families. I read an article from the New York Times should have never needed to be written - check out this bit about a man who purchased group insurance through his employer only to find out that it didn’t actually cover his care during two heart procedures:
He and the hospital say they were surprised to eventually learn that the $150,000 hospital coverage in the Aetna policy was mainly for room and board. Coverage was capped at $10,000 for “other hospital services,” which turned out to include nearly all routine hospital care — the expenses incurred in the operating room, for example, and the cost of any medication he received.
In other words, Aetna would have paid for Mr. Yurdin to stay in the hospital for more than five months — as long as he did not need an operation or any lab tests or drugs while he was there.
Absurd.
In all three of these cases, we as consumers pay money into a system that we really have no control over. We pay our debt interest, cable/satellite fees, and insurance premiums into a system that in a lot of ways has just run amok. We pay the corporations, they pay the lobbyists, the lobbyists get the government to let them do whatever the heck they want to us. Indirect taxation without representation, but at least we do have a little control over how much we contribute to the madness.
This July 4th, I wish for you financial independence. And really great barbeque.
Remember Schoolhouse Rock? I loved Schoolhouse Rock when I was a kid. Still love Schoolhouse Rock. Enjoy ….
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