20. In Praise of the Tourist Trap

0:00In Praise of the Tourist Trap I'm in Florida for an event sponsored by the Mises Institute, and flying into Fort Myers meant walking through the glorious microcivilization that airports have become, little utopias of commerce and plenty. In the airport you can stand in one spot and choose to walk 20 feet in any direction and find yourself in a Spanish or Thai restaurant, or grab a book from a literary looking place, or have Starbucks, or eat a decadent cinnamon roll, or pretend to be on Seville Row at a high-end men's store, or perhaps get a massage or a tuss down a martini or two, trying on the high life for as long as it lasts. You say it is all sheer fantasy that this is after all just a stupid airport?

0:46Report, I say, what does it matter? They have the stuff, and we want the stuff. What's not to like? Should we prefer some baron building like the driver's license bureau? You know that if governments were wholly in charge, this is the way it would look. Thank goodness for free enterprise and what it is permitted to do to make life more interesting. All these commercial establishments are wholly dedicated to slavishly serving you and me and every other traveler, giving us what we want in the most convenient way possible. This stands in contrast to, for example, the TSA. Ah, but what about the tourist trap?

1:33These are stores that specialize in heavily marketing what passes for local culture, and fobbing off tchotchkes on us at inflated prices. So here is how it works. You fly into Dallas and you are confronted with a hat store that sells 10-gallon hats and tacky belt buckles, plus rattlesnake tails and every variety of prickly pear jelly you can imagine. What an outrage that a store would dare to make money on people's crazy lust for things related to Texas! But you know what? It turns out that in Texas, people really do wear hats like that. They really do. And those rattlesnakes are real. They are crawling around right now in surprising places. And such things are not altogether common in other places like Maine and Singapore.

2:21So yes, these are distinctively Texan. And so it is, with all the rest of this seeming junk. This is the very essence of Texas culture, boiled down into consumable bites. And it turns out, people actually do want these things. How often does it happen that you fly into some odd place, decline to buy the local tchotchkes and then kick yourself later? Maybe, when you get home to Chicago, you might wish that you had brought back some prickly pear jelly and a rattlesnake tail to show your friends. It turns out that these shops really do meet a need – they allow us to experience local culture and take home a memento without having to do much work at all. The first shop I found when flying into Fort Myers offered these fantastic shells, five for ten dollars.

3:13I picked up a big starfish, a sand dollar, some fancy looking crab condominium, a long pointy thing from the bottom of the sea, and I threw in one more shell for good measure. Now you say this was a really stupid purchase, for I could have easily walked out on the beach and picked up buckets of shells for free. That might be true enough, but I'm not out walking on the beach. I'm in my hotel room blogging, and blogging all the more joyfully knowing that I have a suitcase full of really cool-looking seashells. But I haven't mentioned the greatest find of all. And tell me whether you have ever seen anything like this before. It is the head of an alligator. It is not a big thing, it is a small alligator, but it is real, with teeth and all.

4:03It was $14.99. I consider this to be a bargain. I have never seen one before, and I hope that I will never encounter the live version. Someone else went to the trouble of raising these nasty things, hacking off their heads, freeze-drying them or whatever they do, painting them with some shiny stuff, packaging them And I now have a treasure from Florida to take home, without having to visit a single swamp or risk life and limb. You say that I am a victim of a scam, a naive tourist who coughed up money for a worthless thing?

4:49That I've been taken advantage of by a voracious merchant who preys on unknowing non-Floridians? Floridians, None of this seems true to me. It seems to me that this tourist trap gave me exactly what I wanted, and I'm deeply grateful. The more travelling I've done, the more I'm alert to the need not to be suspicious of these local merchants. When in Rome, buy rosaries, blessed by the Pope. When in Mecca, buy some tickets to paradise. When in New York, buy a big apple tea. When in Paris, snag that tiny model of the Eiffel Tower. In Russia, get some of the dolls that stack inside of each other.

5:36In Pittsburgh, revel in beer and steel. These tchotchkes are made for us. We should be happy to be trapped by the prospect of owning them all. If this is oppression by shysters, the world could use even more of it.