Friday 11 October 2013

The Bargain Store is Open, Come Inside

If you live in a country village then your opinion will most likely be influenced by your peer group, your neighbours, your community council. It's a simple message. Independent shops are good, multinational supermarkets are evil. They're systematically killing off our livelihood, our neighbourhood and our countryside-ihood, clogging up and damaging our roads with their massive container trucks and forcing us to eat their homogeneous, flavourless foodstuffs.

If you live in an inner city, working full time and grabbing as much overtime as you can get but still struggling to pay the bills, your view will be just as clear. Superstores are cheap and convenient. Quirky little shops providing "the personal touch" between 10am and 3pm might be nice for the lucky few who can afford a friendly chat along with their artisan bakes and skinny lattes but in these days when most of us are strapped for cash and time, that's a utopian dream, a luxury that most of us cannot afford. And what does "artisan" mean anyhow? Isn't it the same as "handmade"? Weren't all our great-grandparents artisans?

Some see the likes of Tesco driving the little shop owner out of business with their stack-em-high, price-em-low attitudes. Others see a classic economics case study for the laws of supply  and demand, democracy in action with the people voting via their wallets.

As with so many things in life there are two sides to every story, neither of which is wholly right or wrong. Some people will never set foot inside a chain coffee shop on principle while other people can't see why anyone would ever pay more than four pounds for a plucked chicken. They both have what seems, to them at least, excellent views but to me they seem to be missing the point a little.

Isn't this entire argument just a symptom of a greater question, one that's basically political? I don't have any answers, it's for each of us to make our own choices here - a choice that sees beyond the black and white and delves into the various shades of grey behind the knee-jerk reactions.

But wouldn't it be nice if there was a place that was convenient to get to, where a group of food producers could gather together and sell directly to us, the consumers? A place with plenty of free parking that opens when most people aren't at work? And if such a place existed then, without the enforced profit margins of middle-men to contend with the sellers could afford to sell their wares at relatively cheap prices yet still make a living profit? Surely we'd all agree that this would be A Good Thing?

I'll be visiting such a place this weekend. It ticks all those boxes, as trendy economists say. I'll be going to my local farmers' market on Sunday. The food is top quality and I'll spend less than at any shop, large or small. As they say, every little helps.

© Shaun Finnie 2013

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