Page 95 - Morgan Housel - The Psychology of Money_ Timeless Lessons on Wealth, Greed, and Happiness-Harriman House Limited (2020)
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The best part of being a valet is getting to drive some of the coolest cars to
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                ever touch pavement. Guests came in driving Ferraris, Lamborghinis, Rolls-
                Royces—the whole aristocratic fleet.


                It was my dream to have one of these cars of my own, because (I thought)
                they sent such a strong signal to others that you made it. You’re smart.

                You’re rich. You have taste. You’re important. Look at me.


                The irony is that I rarely if ever looked at them, the drivers.


                When you see someone driving a nice car, you rarely think, “Wow, the guy
                driving that car is cool.” Instead, you think, “Wow, if I had that car people
                would think I’m cool.” Subconscious or not, this is how people think.


                There is a paradox here: people tend to want wealth to signal to others that
                they should be liked and admired. But in reality those other people often
                bypass admiring you, not because they don’t think wealth is admirable, but
                because they use your wealth as a benchmark for their own desire to be

                liked and admired.


                The letter I wrote after my son was born said, “You might think you want
                an expensive car, a fancy watch, and a huge house. But I’m telling you, you
                don’t. What you want is respect and admiration from other people, and you
                think having expensive stuff will bring it. It almost never does—especially
                from the people you want to respect and admire you.”


                I learned that as a valet, when I began thinking about all the people driving
                up to the hotel in their Ferraris, watching me gawk. People must gawk

                everywhere they went, and I’m sure they loved it. I’m sure they felt
                admired.


                But did they know I did not care about them, or even notice them? Did they
                know I was only gawking at the car, and imagining myself in the driver’s
                seat?


                Did they buy a Ferrari thinking it would bring them admiration without
                realizing that I—and likely most others—who are impressed with the car
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