Work and Alienation
Tuesday, November 16th, 2010The details of Craig Carlos-Valentino’s work should not be seen as a minor detail in the story of his life, of which the event that occurred in the Bay Bridge the morning of November 11 can be seen as the most logical outcome of such a form of existence. It seems as if everyone, everywhere, is simultaneously feeling the devastating effects of wage-labor on every aspect of what little lives we have left after coming home from work and the enveloping feeling that there is no other possible way of life than the one we are currently forced into, which is the closest one can get to what it would feel like to fall from the top of a very large cliff or sky-scraper. Only, the fall lasts for several decades and the equivalent of hitting the ground at the end is ending up on a changing table at a retirement home, on the streets, or another decade of an existence that is filled with a feeling of uselessness.
The rupture that occurred in this man’s life, and ultimately in the lives of every person trying to cross the Bay Bridge that morning, is not an isolated event and it did not occur in a vacuum. There are very real, very concrete reasons why these sorts of things happen, and why they always involve people who are forced to sell their bodies and their time in order to survive. We will be blunt: the reason why this happens is because work, being the institution in which we sell our creative labor power, alienates us from ourselves and from those around us. When we do not have control over the ways our labor is realized and we do not own the realized objects of our labor, or when our time is wasted not producing anything but merely transferring things and money from one group of people to another, we lose our feeling of connection to our own lives and to each other. When a man’s entire life is devoted to selling his time, is it any small wonder that he will begin to have issues in his household? Is it even surprising that this same person may come to the realization that, on top of his family collapsing around him, his whole life essentially has no meaning, that he has had zero creative control over the way his life has played out?
Craig’s life is an extreme of what kind of existence capital forces working people into. And is something that many of us can look forward to as the economy goes through yet another cycle of crisis, and working people are forced to take up more than one job just to get by. Craig spent a bigger chunk of his week working in the City and sleeping in his car because his family and home were too far away for him to commute each day. The days he was in his hometown of Antioch he also spent working. In this way we see the contradiction capital forces us into everyday: we work in order to take care of our families and the people we love, but at the same time, because we are working, we have little to no real human interaction with these people that mean so much to us. What’s important to remember here is that it is not just a few individuals here and there that are forced into these conditions, but it is endemic of the world we live in.
What is most interesting is how this particular event played out – namely the place that it happened and the effects of it. Often times, this sort of working class reaction to capital is nothing more than individualized acts of anti-social violence. The shooting up of a post office or a school, the robbing of a corner store or bank by a desperate worker pushed to her limits, the suicide-homocide combo in which a broken worker takes the lives of his family as well as his because to die is better than to live in this world. While we may sympathize with the people that end up snapping under the stress of an existence that is without life, nothing positive can come out of these things. In fact, this sort of violence is symptomatic of the ever-increasing isolation masqueraded as individualism. When we feel so utterly alone as to have to live with the gnawing feeling in the back of your head that there is something missing in the relationships we have with those we are “closest” to, then perhaps the only way to cry out for help is to physically disrupt the lives of those around us. This is indicative of the present state of the working class, which would be better described as a mass of disconnected individuals going to work during the day and preparing for work in the evening. What separates Craig from the normal explosions of anti-social violence is that it took place during the commute hour on a major road way. We do not know if this was an conscious choice of his, but his instability ultimately led to a stoppage of the flow of commodities – workers and things – which, if undertaken in a collective manner, could lead to possibilities of a better world.
The only way for us as working people to truly enjoy our lives and to truly relate to each other as human beings is a complete destruction of the current form of production, and the creation of a world in which we have control over our labor and the outcomes of our labor. Ultimately, a world in which we work with each for each other – not for someone that we have no connection with and is not involved in the actual labor itself. What we are calling for is communism. Not the communism of our history books that is marred with the image of militarism and the fetishism of production under the tyrannical rule of the Party. This is not our communism and has nothing to do with a human community. We must overcome the desire to denounce people such as Craig, and we must find ways to use our collective rage in a way that will better the lives of working people everywhere at the expense of the ruling class.