Tuesday, February 12, 2013

Why We Must Buy New


  “I Want it NEW, and I Want it NOW!”



It’s no secret that shopping is a national obsession.  Spend a day at the mall on the weekend (i.e., when there’s NOT a UK basketball game!) and see the merchandise being hauled out or at the post office to see the number of mail-order catalogs being processed, not to mention e*Bay or Amazon traffic on the WEB.  Holiday time is especially notable as shoppers vie for the latest toy or game … or (sorry, dad) most pathetic looking tie!  Truth be told, it really doesn’t much matter WHAT you take home, as long as it’s SOMETHING and as long as it’s NEW.
Why do we like NEW stuff?
 
Why can’t we be satisfied with REGULAR stuff that’s used a little – that’s even survived the test of time?  The art and passion for “rejuvenatin’” and “fixin’ things up” has long since passed and we don’t even give a first thought about recycling things – unless, perhaps, it’s a 1934 Ford Coupe with a rumble seat.  
 
Part of our fixation with newness is that we’ve become a “been there/done that” culture.  Old news is no news and old stuff has had its day, and, while we were THERE, we’re now HERE, and we’re “movin’ on”.  
 
But the bigger part of the fixation – I contend – is the distance NEWNESS puts us from the “ordinary”, and, more particularly, from anything “used”, from dirt, dust and the “cutting room floor” ... from where the thread, metal and plastic first take shape (not to mention the toxic waste) and from where wear and tear and rust and thermodynamic calamity and disorderliness are finally banished and something emerges that is shiny, new, untouched, “virginal”, unspoiled, pristine and completely segregated from the components used in its construction – not to mention from the condition it will unfailingly assume once pressed into service.  (Unless it’s a “collectable”, of course, whose sole character depends on NEVER getting pressed into service, and which only has to be protected from dust, humidity, and the occasional earthquake tremor or hurricane.)  And note the marketing ploy of exaggerating the immaculate differentiation of a product from all of its surroundings by providing distinctive and contrasting background, color, lighting, textures, etc.  In this context, it becomes much easier to comprehend how a person can have a closet full of clothes and “nothing to wear”.  Everything in the closet blends in, and nothing is sufficiently differentiated to stand out – even in “Designer” mixed company.   
 
Another component of the fixation with NEWNESS is that we’re constantly in search of perfection and renewal and we tend to look for it outwardly.  Like a breath of fresh air, we’ve just GOT to have a new something or other to keep going, else we lapse into an unconscionable depression.  An absence of new stuff is like holding our breath: if the dearth of newness doesn’t end soon, we just might DIE!  
 
Finally, “salvation” is perceived as a state of pristine, unadulterated, pure being, and the closer we get to that state, the more “in” we feel with the heavenly throng.  
 
But the real heroes are the ones in the trenches – the ones digging out the diamonds, separating them from the dross, cutting and shaping and polishing them and placing them in the distinctive settings we so delightfully “discover” on the show room floor. 
 
“Become a “trench rat”: Do the digging and become a ‘processing expert’ to create gems for the marketplace and you will neither want for something worthwhile to do nor for due recompense.”  Quartermaster

 

 

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