The embodiment of the college degree has become a corporate huckster dressed up in a Forbes-400 suit selling a snake-oil dream to those who are itching for relief.
The ailment is the inherited rash of poverty. We buy it. We’re young and naive, desperate for a better life, for the type of dream this country supposedly trademarked.
To make things worse, the village becomes an extension of the sales pitch. They either believe in the product because it has worked for them or they get c, wishing better for their progeny.
Now we find ourselves in a situation where people with college degrees are not getting the jobs in which they worked toward. Instead, they are settling for warehouse, retail and food-service jobs. These are all fine professions in their own respect but, saddled with crippling debt, they have pushed us back into the same poverty we so desperately tried to escape.
Maybe, it’s time for us all to reflect on how we got here and show some empathy for this disrespected generation.
I would have gladly graduated, acquired a good-paying job, and paid off my loans slowly
We are not lazy. Continue reading “Your View by Kutztown and Lehigh grad: How my generation ended up overeducated, underemployed and buried in debt”