When it comes to attaining the fabled American Dream there are basically two options to find fulfillment: improve your situation or lower your expectations.
In a way, our country has become much like Garrison Keillor’s famed description of Lake Woebegon where “all the children are above the average.” We’re all awesome. We’re all brilliant. We know this because we’ve been inundated with congratulatory messages since we were old enough to watch Sesame Street. Special snowflakes are we all. And yet every day we still end up sitting in a cubicle or waiting in line at the DMV with all the other grubby snowflakes with the realization that perhaps we’ve set our expectations a bit too high.
Politics is the game of managing expectations: inflating them to soaring heights during election season and then slowly deflating them until they sink back down to vulgar realities of how life actually works. We’ll still have to go to our jobs. We’ll still have to pay taxes. The poor will still be poor, the rich will be even richer and there’s nary a jet pack in sight. Perpetual disappointment is the price of swearing fealty to any political orthodoxy.
Perhaps the greatest gift that we could grant to our generation would be a little more contentment with the things we already have and continue to be given. Hot and cold clean running water whenever we turn the faucet. Grocery stores stuffed with food. A remarkable decline in global poverty. The computer screen you’re reading this on now. And most of all, we can celebrate the family and friends who love and are loved in a way that makes them unique no matter how “average” we are.
The message that taken as a whole things are actually pretty good will never win an election but it can help us win some peace of mind for this moment. And that’s something we should have the right to expect.
