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Even if you take into account the multiplied factor of personal vehicles that would otherwise (possibly) be on the road, the sounds would be much more spread out.
When I’m having an al fresco meal in the city, I never notice the cars. The snarling and snorting buses interrupt conversations.
I often return to New York with a carful of groceries, luggage, etc. I've tried this via public transit -- it's a miserable affair. The utility of a personal vehicle for me is very high -- perhaps substantially higher than it would be for you.
There's no need to justify vehicles based on economic classes and livelihood. Why does the car debate need to be made into some kind of class conflict? It's just more convenient and pleasant, and that's how some choose to spend their money.
I'm sorry it inconveniences you, but our society exists because we're willing to be slightly inconvenienced by our neighbors (especially those with different preferences than us) in exchange for certain benefits.
I’ve always wondered why I don’t care as much for vacations as others seem to. This was especially apparent in business school. I spent spring break working on my business while most of my classmates traveled.
Based on this read and a little reflection, it might be that I care more about satisfaction than happiness. And that’s good to understand.
https://www.theatlantic.com/business/archive/2017/12/ride-ha...
When I brought it up to my mom who was mixing it in a pot, my grandma, who survived cancer but is now immobilized from a spine fracture likely caused by her chemo, protested: “But I’ve been eating this for years and I’m still here.”
I think the irony was lost, but that’s the mindset that prevents her from taking interest. If it’s not going to kill me immediately, I don’t have to worry about the consequences down the line.
My mom replied: “He likes to know what he’s eating, Ma. He only eats real food now.” And she kept on stirring...
It’s also why people choose vehicles over public transit: point-to-point convenience for comparable prices to stringing together public transit and car services to get around.
I grew up with strong internal motivation because my parents helped me to see at an early age how hard work of others made them successful. That big mansion in a nearby neighborhood? The result of someone getting an education and working hard. (The adult perspective is that it’s not quite as simple, but it’s close enough.) So I developed a love of learning at an early age, not because of extrinsic rewards, but because it felt good to invest in myself. And it still does.
To my mom, chores took away from study time or (rare) play time, so I was never expected to help. But I did small things when asked to help. My grandmother was aghast that my mom did my laundry until I moved out, and it was pretty easy to learn when I had to. My parents just didn’t think time doing laundry was more important than time learning calculus or playing on the computer. All that unstructured computer time developed my love for technology, and now I own a software company.
They also took my young hopes and dreams seriously, rather than dismissing them since I was a kid. When at 3 years old I said I wanted a specific type of sports car, my mom opened up a savings account in my name, and we asked family never to gift me toys: only deposits into the account. By the time I was old enough to drive, I had a down payment ready to go. I learned the value of delaying instant gratification for a longer term goal.
The most important way to raise healthy, motivated kids, in my mind, is to treat them as young adults and help them become intrinsically motivated.