After years of exhorting (in the editorial pages) the government to jack up the minimum wage, as well as trying to push city governments to adopt “living wage” standards, the Strib notes that only a tiny, shrinking minority actually works for the minimum wage:
“I was working two jobs near minimum wage,” [a high school kid working at a coffee shop] said. “But I just quit my second job at Godfather’s Pizza to work here.”
By state law, Javalive’s owner, Ken Beck, is required to pay his employees only $5.25 an hour. But Beck has found that he needs to offer more to attract good workers in a tight market.
All the more reason to keep the economy humming, right?
Good thing the DFL tax hikes got rejected.
But I digress:
Beck isn’t alone. Only a tiny fraction of Minnesota workers would be affected by the planned increase in the federal minimum wage, which would be phased in by the summer of 2009. And the share of those affected has been dropping steadily.
“They may run out of here with $10 an hour” once tips are included, Beck said. “To a certain extent, all the hoopla about the minimum wage is a moot point. In Faribault, you couldn’t hire anybody paying it.”
In early 2006, only about one in 12 jobs in Minnesota paid less than $7.15 an hour — a dime less than the new federal minimum wage approved by Congress this week, according to a state government analysis.
The share of workers in comparable low-wage jobs in early 1998 was nearly one in five.
“Wage inflation has made the minimum wage less and less relevant,” said Steve Hine, labor market information director at the state’s Department of Employment and Economic Development.
A few years back, Barbara Ehrenreich wrote “Nickeled and Dimed“, in which she spent time working at three minimum wage jobs to try to show her upper-middle-class, Volvo-driving, alpaca-wearing friends and readers exactly how awful the minimum wage life was. As someone who was grindingly poor for a while (in 1991 my then-wife and I together made about $18,000, with one kid and another born late in the year), the book rang very phony to me; Ehrenreich didn’t live like a minimum wage worker, she lived like an upper-middle-class, Volvo-driving, alpaca-wearing, Whole-Foods-shopping liberal in a “poor person” Halloween costume. And, phonier still, she scarcely touched on the two great truths of adult minimum wage workers:
- For the most part, they move beyond minimum wage fairly quickly, as they learn their job and develop some skills
- Those that don’t move up usually don’t due to some impairment (drugs, booze), bad choices (involvement in crime and the corrections system) or just-plain-choice (people who work at poor non-profits and marginal industries).
So after years of advocating for a non-solution to a non-problem (societally speaking), it’s nice to see the facts come out.
Finally.
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