
“That’s terrible,” my wife gasped when I showed her the photo.
I said, “So do you still want to shop at Walmart?”
Her gaze remained on the TV when she replied, “Well, you see if you can afford not to.”
And this is the essential problem, isn’t it? Like any rational actor, we respond to price signals. And like most people, this is all my wife—who is certainly not without mercy—is doing. The grim image of two people crushed to death, their bodies turned ash grey with cement dust in the ruins of a collapsed Bangladesh garment factory, has only a transitory effect.
