The following is a Counterpoint::
By Ruth Mary Weston
Refusing to understand another's point of view is not the same as refuting it, Charles (Davenport column, Feb. 17).
Since you write, "We don’t know what economic justice is," here's a clue from the Encarta Dictionary online:
* economic: "relating to or affecting material goods and financial resources."
* justice: "fairness or reasonableness, especially in the way people are treated or decisions are made."
It's a social contract, Charles, with rules that apply equally to everyone. It entails compensation commensurate with the physical, mental and monetary investment required to do one's job right.
Here's our disagreement: You want Darwinist rules; I want the Golden Rule.
If it were true that one's income depends on "education, skills and experience," "qualifications and work ethic," then a 95-year-old with a Ph.D. in engineering who works daily from dawn to dusk digging ditches by hand would make six figures. The 18-year-old dropout bodybuilder who's late to work, but digs thrice the ditch in half the hours would make minimum wage. Oh, wait! He does!
Each job has an established pay range, minimum (and, in the real world, maximum) qualifications and a list of duties.
Pay scales for jobs reflect social attitudes and the relative power of employer/employee to shape the rule book.
Somehow, it's legal for U.S. businesses to open P.O. boxes overseas, send their U.S. revenues there and avoid U.S. income taxes. Anybody working at Deere-Hitachi wanna tell us how you're exempt from withholding on the Japanese part of your pay?
CEOs can receive unlimited income in the form of stock options and defer all income tax on their value. Of course, if I dig you a ditch in exchange for accounting advice, we both owe income tax, now, on the value of our barter.
Moneyed interests use their assets to buy favoritism in the law, and we all know it. When employees try to leverage the availability of their labor to raise compensation (unions, folks), they're demonized and legislated against.
Holler "Socialism!" all day long if you want to. I'm past being scared of that bogeyman.
But it sure is interesting how much economic justice seems to scare you.
The writer lives in Greensboro.