Boomerangst
The promised ones, you know, the ones with the silver
spoons, are quickly being left home alone, to polish the old silver and count
their blessings. Unfortunately, a lot
of those blessings came 20 or 30 years ago, along with the inherited silverware.
They are now tarnished or vaporized.
College educated kids returning home to middle aged parents
has become the norm, and a prophetic vision of our declining opportunities in
America. Parents can’t say no. After all, where will these kids go? Homeless shelters? So, the empty nest has become a crowded
nest, while moms and dads, some of whom are still together, open their arms and
keep secrets.
The unfulfilled promise of junior’s law degree, or his
sister’s magna cum laude parchment in
Computer Science is carving a river of shame into the welcome mat. Ironically, as China’s multi-generational
households are on the decline, America’s is on the incline.
Blogs have blasted us with the news and stats. Hollywood has made us laugh ( well some of us)
at “Failure To Launch”. What no one
seems to be talking about is the crash landing being felt by the thousands of
entrepreneurs, subject matter experts and well heeled boomers who are selling their
grandmother’s silver at consignment shops, just to buy groceries for the
returning kids.
Last week I had some cheap coffee with a friend who
announced that she no longer buys the cappuccino. She’s also not offering to buy my coffee any
more.. “Mexico is looking pretty good”,
she said, “I could live on $800 a month there when it costs me $4000 a month
here. I have been looking for a job for
two years and used up most of my savings.
I’ve opted for early social security, even though it means $550 a month
less that I’d get if I waited 3 more
years. But if I wait those three years,
I’ll be destitute.”
Today I spoke with a young man ( about 40) who owns a paper shredding business. One thing turned to another and the “Occupy
Wall Street” movement came into focus.
“It’s not just the young people”, he said. “A man I know, who used to be wealthy is now
broke. He was a business genius who
owned several businesses, and had a lot of money. I mean a LOT of money. His son is a friend of mine. Now he and his
wife , my step mother, are
divorcing. They lost their home to
foreclosure after two of his businesses went bust. The stress killed his marriage. Next month the old man is moving in with his
son. His dad has no place to go and is flat broke. My step mother is moving in
with one of her daughters. They are both
in their 60’s. Man, can you imagine??”
My own struggles with a changing economy have left me
bewildered at how all the best advice turned out to be no guarantee of
financial security. As an aging boomer
I’ve developed a sagging sense of belonging in our business world, shrinking
savings and frequent visits to the pity pot have left me thinking: this secret needs to be told. Once I learned
that “our secrets are our shame”. I’m
determined to avoid that snake pit, even though the money pit seems bottomless.
So, I will write the stories of the boomers trying to avoid
going broke, or those who have. No shame in that. AMM 10/26/11
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