It strikes me that many of the problems we run into on a day-to-day basis are caused by people doing a job for which they are not fully qualified. We have all run across the bad restaurant meal: a cook who wasn’t so good; an owner who didn’t get fresh ingredients; a wait person who ruined the meal with bad service.
Or how about the salesperson who knows absolutely nothing about what he or she is selling? Getting parts to repair broken farm machinery is always a challenge; most of the time the parts person has never operated the machine, nor does he have a clue concerning what the broken part in question does. It’s pretty frustrating.
Then there are the people who work for the USDA administering farm programs at a local level. Often very book-smart folks, they are also often not too experienced at farming. If you run a small farm like me, dealing with USDA can be even more frustrating because farms are supposed to be big and what it would call “efficient”. Since small farms, especially organic farms, don’t fit into the USDA ideal, we are generally written off as rather dim-witted, latter day dinosaurs that are doomed and waiting to die.
I have always had lots of respect for mechanical engineers; farm machinery is truly a marvel (most of the time), extremely expensive, but a marvel. It would, however, make much more sense if all those engineers designing marvelous farm machinery had grown up on a farm.
Wouldn’t it be great if those engineers recalled all the expletives uttered by their fathers as they skinned their knuckles, pinched their fingers and smashed their thumbs trying to fix those marvelous yet owner-unfriendly machines? If so, they would design machinery that is easy to fix, easy to grease and always worked as promised!
Now, I am sure there are former farm kids designing machinery, but, apparently, not very many. I would feel much better if engineers had experience trying to fix a hay baler when it’s 100 degrees in the shade and you have a thousand bales of hay to get in and rain is on the way. (As Bill Clinton used to say, “I feel your pain”.) It would also be very comforting to me if the engineer had to lie on his back and try to snake his arm up between belts, chains and layers of itchy dust to get grease to a bearing that only someone with an arm 4 feet long and double-jointed could reach. But that is not the way things work, certainly not in farming, and certainly not in politics.
Politics presents us with a similar situation; we have elected and appointed officials who sometimes are anything but qualified for their jobs. “Heck of a job, Brownie” will forever be the example of government appointee ineptitude.
So how do inept people get elected or appointed? Money seems to help; big campaign contributions generally pay off; Washington must be crawling with Bush’s big contributing “Pioneers.” Appearance counts too, not rich, but certainly not poor. White men are certainly more acceptable than women or minorities, and this year we found out pantsuits are trouble. It seems being a lawyer is a really good qualification, even though most people say they don’t trust lawyers. People who have been around awhile (insiders) have experience, but are attacked for being insiders. Those who exist outside of Washington (outside the Beltway) are not insiders, but they lack experience. So being an insider or an outsider is good or bad, depending on which one you are.
As a farmer I get frustrated with politicians, appointees and government service employees who have no knowledge of farming but still get to run our lives. I suspect teachers, for example, have similar frustrations. People who have not been in a classroom since they left college are setting the curriculum for the education of our children. Welcome to “No Child Left Behind.”
In the big picture, perhaps the heart of the problem is money. Most of the world is poor, yet the people who run it are rich. Most of them have never known poverty, or anything close to being low income. Those who have worked their way up from low or middle income to a place of power either join the club as in Orwell’s Animal Farm or they get marginalized or leave in frustration because they refuse to follow the status quo.
Clearly, as one moves from local, to state, to the federal government, those in power seem to become increasingly more detached from the lives and problems of the people they supposedly work for. World leaders, at times, seem hopelessly out of touch with reality, at least the reality of most people.
Most politicians have no concept of living in the real world, or at least if they ever did have such a concept it has long since been forgotten amidst the memories of travel junkets, golf outings and chauffeured limousines. In this country and I suspect a large part of the world, you get elected if you have money, if you can be “sold” as being blue collar (even if you can’t remember how many houses you own) and if you have a good public relations firm.
And what of the small picture? Government officials who don’t know farming seem insignificant in comparison to a world in crisis, but having some concept of growing food and caring for livestock would, I think, make for better government. Our current president likes to think of himself as a cowboy, but the question I would have for him is one a friend of mine used to ask of those who were obviously phonies: “Have you ever rassel’d a steer down and given it an aspirin with a balling gun?”
Farmers do. As my friend says, “We’re the real cowboys.”
Columnist Jim Goodman is a writer, activist, and organic dairy farmer. He is currently a Food and Society Policy Fellow and lives in Wonewoc, WI. To learn more about Jim, and read more of his published work, you can visit the page devoted to him at the Food and Society Policy Fellows website.