I mean really when I was a kid in the 80s one of our TV sets was a BLack and white.
Likewise. I'll even admit that we had two televisions in the house growing up. Both black and white. The 13" one where the tube worked had a busted speaker, the 18" one where the sound worked had no picture. We had to tune both televisions just to watch anything. Growing up, I literally had no idea the first season of Gilligan's Island was even shot in black and white until there was an uproar about Ted Turner colorizing it a few years back. Nor did I know that the bulk of The Adventures of Superman from the 1950's was actually filmed and syndicated in color. Didn't even have a working color TV in the house until after I hit puberty. Didn't diminish enjoyment of what was watched a lick.
We have a perfectly nice HDMI capable Philips widescreen CRT with a whopping 30" display right now. It works just fine and can even take 1080i input. We bought it for $15 or $20 from Goodwill when the aperture grille started to fail on the old free CRT we had been given and it started to develop discolored hot spots. We don't really use it enough to warrant any sort of upgrade either based solely on electrical usage, and I know this without actually running numbers.
For the most part, television is something designed around the very core concept of dissatisfaction with your own life. One lives vicariously through fictional characters, wanting things and experiences they don't have in their own life, constantly being told that nice stuff will somehow grant them a full and rich life... feeding fears and providing scapegoats for why they're so unhappy that they need to watch the nurturing glow of the idiot box. Real life is terrible, yes... come live inside this little rectangle and give us money to make you happy.
Those experiences growing up helped me to realize that it's the quality of the writing that drives the enjoyment of a story in the medium, not the picture size or detail. Making out Bobby DeNiro's mole hair does not magically improve the quality or the enjoyment of the film Heat,
no matter what Frank claims about his 2000" TV.
I say this, by the way, as someone who does watch television. I recognize the irony. Doesn't make it any less true.
Just think you could probably retire on $50k if you lived in a van down by the river. And dumpster dived/begged every day for food.
For most people having a 50" TV is something they enjoy using. Its got entertainment value. Plus it looks nice up on the wall. Flat screens are hardly the 'latest gadget', maybe 10 years ago they were.
There's a difference in being frugal and living like you are poor. I've been poor, I wouldn't wish that life on anyone. Very happy to be able to afford a flat screen and watch shows and movies on it. If you enjoy watching the same upgrading to a flat screen really enhances the experience.
Who is truly the impoverished person here: He who can derive a bit of pleasure in ethereal flotsam with what he already has; or he who allows the size and age of his possessions to dictate his ability and level of enjoyment of the same ethereal flotsam, and allows that flotsam to encompass such a dramatic roll in his life that it influences and demands authority over at least some fraction of his ongoing financial planning and his living area?
We're talking about a box that projects shadow puppets for our amusement in lieu of exercising one's actual imagination. The fact that the technology exists at all is amazing. Living like you're frugal or actually being financially poor has no bearing, because gratitude, appreciation and care can be expressed over what you already have no matter how much or little you actually own. Impoverished cheapskates, on the other hand, are rarely satisfied and keep running the hamster wheel of mindless consumerism. More bigger better faster lighter sharper...
You may no longer be financially poor, but are you truly living like someone who still isn't trapped in their own poverty?
I've been there myself, but not as bad as many have had it... yet a loving home, a dry, safe, warm bed and a full belly is still what drives my gratitude today. Everything else is gravy.