I once worked in an office building in the CBD of my town, and here is a scene I experienced, I don’t know whether it is universal:
Employees spent the day work hard in a crowded office and have an one hour lunch break, during this lunch break the only place where an exhausted employee can relax herself within this building is the shopping mall downstairs, it is also the only place where she can buy her lunch. So she goes downstairs to buy the lunch, but the lunch deli is placed near the exit end of the shopping mall, so she has to walk through the cosmetics section and the cloth section, the models in the cosmetic and cloth advertisement looks so elegant, and the big mirrors placed there reminded her how homely she looks. Then she bought her lunch and then eat it with her colleagues, they usually discuss something like who gets a promotion… After the lunch she has few minutes so she walk around the shopping mall… Then she returned to her office, she finished her task after some hours, and there are still one hour left before closing time, she wants to leave earlier, but she has to pretend to be busy, unless the boss would give her another task… When she woke up this morning she asked herself what the meaning of her life is, now she has an answer, she wants to be successful, to buy good things in life, dress like a model and drive a sports car and make others envy her… this is her meaning of life.
Then I changed jobs and now I work in a factory as a low-level clerk, This is what I see:
People dressed in ugly uniforms are organized into two groups, one groups work 12 hours at day time, 6-7 days a week, another groups work 12 hours at night, they make jeans for a company in another part of the world. They are not allowed to wear it at work, if they are caught, they would be fined. Some are young adults who like wearing jeans yet they usually buy counterfeit jeans because four authentic items they made cost them a month’s salary. One morning, when a worker woke up with her seven other co-workers in dorms within the factory wall she doubted whether her life is worth living, yet at the end of this month she spends some money and bought an authentic pair of jeans, and her roommates who wear counterfeit ones watch her with envy. It really boosted her ego.
Schopenhauer once said
We are all cogs of this great apparatus, some of us are consumers, others are makers. after all, is capitalism evil? If so, can it be replaced? On a personal level, is it ethical for an individual to seek advancement within this system?