“Have nothing in your houses that you do not know to be useful, or believe to be beautiful” was William Morris’ useful advice, providing an admirably stripped-down checklist to support us chuckers in our constant war with the hoarders. If it’s not beautiful or useful, get rid of it.
But the hoarders have a new option in their pathological avoidance of de-cluttering: hire some self-storage space. According to the 2018 Self Storage Association UK Annual Industry Report – and no, it’s not a riveting read – the self-storage industry continues to enjoy the boom times in Britain. There is now over 40 million square feet of storage space in the UK, much of it filled with the mountains of detritus that we have acquired over the years and, for some reason, find ourselves unable to part with.
These sad little (or not so little) storerooms of our useless crap tell an important tale about the spiritual and political malady of our times: consumerism. These are the places where the dreams sold to us by the advertising industry go to die. One day all our expensively accumulated rubbish will be cleared out into the skip – but we do not want to face how that mocks our consumerist commitments, how it rubbishes (literally) the underlying economic assumption of our times.
And yet our economy is driven by the consumer, and that economic growth (needed to pay off our national debts) is brought about by encouraging us to want more and more, to buy more and more, thus to further stimulate the economy. We are thus constantly pressured to sit in front of Amazon and buy things we don’t particularly want, and certainly don’t need, with money we don’t have. More, more, more. Growth, growth, growth.
When Keynes gave his famous lecture “Economic Possibility for our Grandchildren” in 1930, he predicted that “the standard of life in progressive countries one hundred years hence will be between four and eight times as high as it is to-day”. He was roughly about right about this. But what he was completely wrong about was when he said we would work a great deal less, enjoying the fruits of economic prosperity in the Eden of creative leisure and free time spent with our loved ones.
Keynes was naive – he did not distinguish properly between the stuff that we need and the stuff that we can be made to want, especially by clever advertising. And whereas needs are potentially satiable, wants are not. So Keynes was wrong about his Eden of leisured prosperity because he didn’t imagine us being foolish enough to be kept on the treadmill by being made to want all the crap that we now pay to put into storage.
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