I’ve seen enough to know that nothing comes free. Sooner or later, somebody pays. Most of the time, that somebody is us.
Folks like to ask what change is going to cost. They ask it like it’s something coming down the road. Something we can see coming and get ready for. I’ve come to believe they’ve got it backwards.
The price for change isn’t coming. We’re paying it right now. And what we’re paying with is yesterday.
Let me explain what I mean by yesterday. Yesterday was the normal we all got used to. It was a paycheck that covered the bills with a little left over. It was a job you could count on keeping. It was weather you could plan a garden around. It was a government you might grumble about, but mostly trusted to keep the lights on.
We cherished that normal. Not because it was perfect. Lord knows it wasn’t. We cherished it because it was ours, and because it was comfortable.
And that comfort is where the trouble started. When a man gets comfortable, he stops checking things. He quits looking under the hood. He figures if it ran fine yesterday, it’ll run fine tomorrow.
So we looked the other way. Not on purpose, most of us. We just got busy living. We figured somebody else was minding the store. Somebody smarter, somebody in charge, somebody whose job it was to worry about such things.
Well, the bill for all that looking away has come in. And the hard part is, it didn’t come one piece at a time. It came all at once.
Look around. The weather isn’t acting like it used to. Storms come harder and at odd times. Summers run hotter. Folks who never worried about floods or fires are worrying now. Whatever you believe about why, you can’t deny you’re feeling it.
Look at the grocery store. You go in with the same money you had a few years back and come out with half the bags. Rent, insurance, the light bill, all of it climbing faster than any paycheck I know of. That’s a bill too, and we’re all paying it.
Look at the work. Jobs that used to carry a family through a whole lifetime are drying up or moving off. Young people are working two and three jobs to get what one job used to give. Older folks are wondering if what they saved will hold out.
Look at those who hold the controls. It seems like every week there’s another story of somebody in a high place feathering their own nest. Trust has leaked out of our government like water out of a cracked bucket. And it doesn’t matter which side of the aisle you sit on. Most folks on both sides feel it.
And now there’s a new one on the bill. Artificial intelligence walked into our lives almost overnight. It writes, it talks, it makes decisions. Most of us never got asked if we wanted it. It just showed up, and the ones who control it are deciding how it gets used.
Any one of these things, a person could handle. We’ve been through hard weather before. We’ve been through bad prices before. We’ve been through crooked politicians and lean job markets. Every generation gets some of that.
What’s different now is that it’s all hitting at the same time. That’s what makes today feel like the ground is moving under our feet. It isn’t one storm. It’s every storm at once.
That’s the price for change. That’s what yesterday cost us. All those years of comfort, all those times we figured somebody else was watching, came due together.
Now, I’m not saying we caused every one of these things. Some of it is bigger than any of us. But I will say this. Our comfort is why we got caught flat-footed. We weren’t watching when the bills were small. So now we get them all at once, and they’re big.
It’s like a house where nobody fixed the little leaks. One drip here, one drip there. Nothing worth climbing the ladder for. Then one spring the whole ceiling comes down, and everybody stands around asking how it happened so fast. It didn’t happen fast. We just didn’t look up.
So where does that leave us? It leaves us in today. And today is disruption. Today is the unknown. There’s no way around that, and I won’t pretend there is.
But I’ve learned something over the years that I’ll pass along. You can’t go back and pay yesterday’s bill with yesterday’s money. That money is spent. All you can do is stop running up the tab.
That starts with the one thing nobody can charge us for, and that’s paying attention. Reading what we sign. Asking where our news comes from. Asking who’s got their hand on the lever, and whether they’re answering to anybody.
It means holding the controllers to account, whoever they are. The ones in office. The ones running the big companies. And yes, the ones building these machines. A man who’s never checked will stop working for you without ever telling you so.
It means we quit waiting for somebody else to mind the store. That was yesterday’s habit, and look where it got us.
Tomorrow is still unknown. I won’t tell you it’s going to be easy. But I will tell you this. Tomorrow hasn’t been written yet. And as long as that’s true, we still have a hand in writing it.
The price for change was yesterday. We’re paying it now, whether we like it or not.
The only question left is whether we let tomorrow run up the same bill.
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