The Atlantic magazine has an article on The Rise of the New Global Elite.
It's long, but a worthwhile read, with some eye-opening perspectives and a few staggering details, such as the fact that in 2009 the top 25 hedge fund managers were paid more than $1 billion each. It really brings home the manner in which many of today's hyper-rich have increasingly become completely disconnected from anything but each other. Imagine the hardship of a society wife who has to solemnly explain over the dinner table, with a completely straight face, that after taxes there's only $10 million a year left of the $20 million her husband brings home. My heart positively bleeds for her. Why, if I had to live under such desperate financial straits...
Oh, wait. That after-tax net is somewhere over two hundred times my entire pre-tax household income last year. Explain to me again how this is hardship?
Don't get me wrong. I'm not arguing for large-scale income redistribution, like, say, our current President does, though I do tend to think our executive compensation model (particularly in the financial sector) is rapidly progressing from the merely absurd into the drug-induced surreal. But when you're making anywhere from two to four orders of magnitude more money after tax than the average American household's total gross income, you've got to have a lot of damned gall — not to mention utter detachment from the realities of everyday life outside your little upper-crust social club — to whine about how hard it is to make ends meet.
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It does show you that the newly, hyper-rich are not any smarter than most Americans, they spend more than they make. They are just as broke as I am, but when things go wahooni shaped, they will not be able to pull it together to get by. (They may be even more broke than I am, we are getting by without steady work, because of diversified income.)
I don't begrudge them the income. I want to find out how to get into that bracket.