With so much disdain for the poor, I know you can't be Christian or believe in the teachings of Christ, who told us to love and help the poor. He was all about sharing the wealth and condemned the greedy and prideful.
If He were to hear some of the comments around here I think He would say that we have lost our way.
Many, many, many 'poor' people work very, very, very hard at multiple jobs to try to support their families and still need help (foodstamps, subsidies - 'dependance') making ends meet. What do you say to them? FU?
Oh the horrors of having to lean on another, and being generous to them. The horror!
When I have trouble with American policies, people here usually tell me to move to another country.
Disdain for the poor? I grew up poor as a church mouse. Until I was in elementary school, our bathroom was down the hill and across the garden, our bathtub was a galvanized tub either in the yard, in the kitchen, or in front of the potbelly coal stove in the living room, depending on temperature. My father worked for minimum wage, my mother stayed home with me. Meat was something we ate at holidays; we ate oatmeal, pinto beans and corn bread, what we grew and canned, mostly potatoes, turnip greens and okra.
When I was old enough to start school, my mother too took a job at minimum wage in a drugstore. She always asked for extra work, and after demonstrating a fantastic work ethic eventually became a bookkeeper. From there she continued in accounting, taking an entry level job at the county department of education, and ended up as the school system bookkeeper. From there she was offered a job as the county financial director for the simple reason that her department was the only one in the county not paying fines for failures in accounting.
My father worked for his father, who owned an auto parts store. Far from being a fat cat, he too started at menial jobs, but eventually learned enough to feel comfortable running his own store. He convinced a rich man to go in half - John would provide the money and do the books, my grandfather would run the store. John took a salary; my grandfather took the same salary, but only if the store produced that much profit. John called that the best investment he'd ever made and it took about half a century to convince him to be bought out.
This is what poverty should cause - hard work. If you think people are worse off now than fifty years ago, you're simply insane. I was the kid whose shoes had holes in them, whose clothes were often homemade and like as not shiny from wear - but always clean. You're asking me to feel sorry for poverty in hundred dollar tennis shoes, carrying smart phones, watching cable TV and playing on their XBoxes? Chance not. American poverty today is American prosperity fifty years ago.
The quote about "How can I climb the ladder of prosperity" rather than "How can I bring the ladder down to me" paints a strawman. The concern is not that ladders cannot be climbed. The concern is that there are not enough ladders available.
The "no-think" free market dogmatists love to portray those who oppose mindless capitalism as being evil socialists who just want to steal money from producers and give it to themselves (moochers and looters). It's much easier to paint your adversaries as evil socialist moochers and looters rather than to actually debate them.
When you move on from "there aren't enough ladders, so government should just provide me the rewards of climbing it since we can't all succeed" to something like "there aren't enough ladders, so I'll have to work extra hard", call me and we'll debate.