The system is stacked against the work seeker in more ways than one. There is age discrimination afoot. By and large, younger workers are sought out at the detriment of younger workers.
Also, productivity gains over the last almost 100 years have gone almost exclusively to employers, the elite class, rather than shared with society, the US citizenry.
When a time saving device comes along, employment can suffer as a result of that device. So, simple mathematics would dictate, if you're interested in maintaining near-full employment, you reduce the number of hours necessary to work (or, conversely, come up with new labor-intensive enterprises). Neither's happened. No promised shovel-ready jobs.
Computers changed everything, except the number of hours required to work. If trends of the 1800s and beyond had continued undeterred, in regards to having a concession in the amount of hours demanded worked to keep up with productivity gains, we would be at a two-day work week by now.
Some people will inevitably knee-jerk scoff at this, rather than attempt to wrap their minds around it. That is because they've been conditioned to, they're recipients of clever propagandists whose aim is to keep these naysayers shooting themselves in the foot for the remainder of their lives and dragging their peers down in the process, rather than advancing their own, and society's, well-being. They are unaware pawns who will shoot down their own people, the middle-class, so that those on the higher rungs of society can continue to have it easier at everyone else's expense.
If there were a reduced work week, and the resultant near full-employment, it would be accompanied by less government handouts, entitlements, unemployment, family-welfare services, broken families, divorces, jails... Suspend your rigid way of thinking and imagine a world where you could spend a fair amount of your life here on earth enjoying your families, your hobbies, and the fruits of your labor, instead of constant work, work, work like some modern-day slave.
That poor individual who was toiling seven days a week in some godawful factory did, and lived to see a workweek where he or her finally attained one day of rest, being granted Sundays off.
Then, some time later, there was the American who dreamed a better America would be one in which they got to enjoy, dare I say it, a TWO DAY WEEKEND! Heaven on earth.
Then, joy of joys, there came the 40-hour-work-week. Now, if you wanted American's to toil beyond that, you would have to pay a premium for their idle time and make it well worth being away from their families and idle pursuits.
Later on, some got a 35 workweek and then.... Nothing.
It stopped.
In fact, in many ways, it reversed. They labeled everybody a member of management in order to circumvent the 40-hour limitations. They then demanded individuals be on call 24/7, even on "vacations". Life suddenly became one of cancelled plans, disappointment, and hastily rearranged schedules with little advanced notice. A fake need for people to lose their weekend arose and, suddenly, shutting down operations just because it was a Saturday, family time, became unthinkable. It got in the way of almighty profits for the business owner and the stockholder.
But I paint with a wide brush. After all, not all are suffering. While we toiled away and enriched them, there were no cancelled weekends amongst the wealthy class. No missed family events in Greenwich. No sixty hour workweek in the Hamptons. No staycations for the Park Avenue crowd. No, no, no. Those sacrifices are to remain the sole domain of the upper-middle, middle, and lower classes in society, so that the wealthy can get richer and continue to enjoy the pursuits of their down time, down time that comes off our backs and is reflected in the eyes of our disappointed children.
Is this why we're on Earth? Is this the payoff for being blessed enough to be born in the United States of America (or to have been afforded an opportunity to immigrate here)?
It's now a nation where we are worked each week until we're spent, told we're greedy and jealous if we want something better, ridiculed if we try to band together in groups as a means of getting our workplace grievances more-readily addressed, attacked by those amongst us who are too dopey to know they're being used, where it's now frowned upon to take vacation or to get sick, where we are forced to train foreigners who are taking our jobs. We're a Nation where it seems that every career that cannot be exported to a cheaper part of the world is instead filled by importing cheap labor. We're spit out at too young an age, but too old for other employers to touch us. We're greedy if we expect "entitlements" (I hate that word as it's designed to make recipients look bad) that we've paid into, weather it be social security in old age, unemployment at any age, or a man or woman who has served their Nation militarily and now simply, and deservedly, needs a helping hand.
This place is going down the tubes. I think that's why the people on the outer fringes are now getting the most attention in politics. People are convinvced it will take a Sanders or a Trump to undo the damage that's been inflicted and everyone else in the race is just giving lip service while remaining part of the problem.
What's the point of hitting the lottery in terms of our birth location, if nothing can be made of it due to outside influences constantly manipulating and inflicting unfair damage to our well-being?
I want to enjoy my life AND I'm not lazy.
I deserve better.
You do too.