When I first saw these pictures, I thought the same thing you all did. What happened to us? What happened to all those people I see every day who are too soft to do real work. Then I looked down at my fat ass, and realized that I work at a desk, on a computer. I'm just as soft as the rest, or almost so. I at least plan for my future financially and don't expect others to take care of me. But when I look into the eyes of the carbon black work, I feel small. I make much, much, MUCH more money than he ever dreamed of making, I live a lifestyle that he couldn't imagine, but I fear he was the more successful man.