Tax breaks aside, the attraction is obvious. Sometimes you go places where it\u2019s hard to imagine how anyone ever got brave or deluded enough to attempt paving the first road or building the first home there, given the landscape. But Jackson, hemmed in on all sides by what I can only describe as patented Purple Mountain Majesty, makes it clear why you\u2019d try. There\u2019s a rugged romance to this town that it still embraces: A sign on Highway 22 welcoming visitors (and workers who cannot afford to live within town limits) from Idaho over the Teton Pass announces its mythos as \u201cTHE LAST OF THE OLD WEST.\u201d (This perilous commute was disrupted for three weeks last June when the infrastructure failed and the road literally slid off the side of the mountain.) A fictionalized version of Jackson even appears in HBO\u2019s Emmy Award-winning series The Last of Us<\/em>, portrayed as singular in its ability to survive a zombie apocalypse as a relatively thriving, walled-off settlement, a testament to the American fantasy of self-sufficiency against even the ugliest of odds. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Post-apocalypse American Western Utopia, per HBO.<\/em><\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n Flying into the valley \u201ccan be brutal,\u201d a friend warned me, because of the quick descent over the Tetons. Already a slightly nervous flyer, I stalked the r\/ATC subreddit before my trip. Normally, it\u2019s a digital watering hole where air traffic controllers congregate to discuss niche industry drama with specialized terminology I don\u2019t recognize. But since the government shutdown began last month, the subreddit has been overrun with posts about working without pay and questions from other voyeuristic nervous flyers asking if the stress of working unpaid six-day weeks or picking up second jobs is going to make the public less safe. The response was\u2014horrifyingly\u2014mixed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Bewildered Europeans occasionally comment to express pity (\u201cIn Germany,\u201d one wrote, \u201cit is illegal for the government to make people work without pay.\u201d). When well-meaning outsiders urge them to refuse to work, a reliably beleaguered flood of comments reminds OP that, unlike being forced to work without pay, striking is illegal for federal workers. Once inside the terminal at JAC, I noticed a conspicuous absence of other commercial planes taking off down its single runway\u2014only Cessnas and Gulfstreams and other tiny jets with presumably private owners.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The strange thing about the wealth disparity in Jackson, with its population just shy of 11,000 people sharing less than three square miles, is how unusually proximate it feels. I\u2019ve never met so many regular people with close, personal connections to billionaires. I spent time with a ski instructor who works for the resort, paid somewhere in the neighborhood of $19 per hour. (I struck up a conversation by asking her about \u201cdropping Corbet\u2019s,\u201d referring to a notoriously harrowing run called Corbet\u2019s Couloir<\/a> which begins with a near-90-degree vertical dropoff that Colorado transplants like me learn to discuss with reverence in the company of people who don\u2019t do things like, for example, read r\/ATC before flying.) She was in her early forties, with wild, curly blond hair that called to mind 2007 Taylor Swift, and it became quickly apparent that she was a favorite of the Jackson vacation-home class. She ticked through a few locations she\u2019d traveled to with clients\u2014Egypt, Alaska, the Maldives\u2014sometimes for ski instruction, other times, I gathered, as a comped tag-along on their six-figure vacations, simply because she\u2019s a great hang. (Can confirm.)<\/p>\n\n\n\n After the conference ended the second night, a group of us got dinner together at a restaurant that paired things like elk hash with $17 cocktails. After a story about how she had grown accustomed to tracking one client\u2019s jet on FlightAware whenever the family was running late for their lesson, she told me she was about to lose her health insurance. \u201cI\u2019m on an ACA plan,\u201d she said, by way of explanation. With the planned upcoming expiration<\/a> of Affordable Care Act enhanced subsidies, an average premium hike of 114% will price some portion of the 24 million Americans enrolled in ACA plans out of healthcare.<\/p>\n\n\n\n For some, premiums will rise a lot more. That morning, I made an unlikely connection with the event photographer. He looked like the type of man I expected to see on the Denver season of Love Is Blind<\/em>: shoulder-length brown hair, a flannel shirt, a flat-brimmed hat bearing the logo of a local brewery. He beelined for the book signing table in the theater lobby after my presentation ended, where I had decamped to decompress from an unusually tense question-and-answer session. \u201cWhen I heard your voice, I realized I know you,\u201d he said, pulling out his phone to show me texts with his sister about my podcast, Diabolical Lies<\/em>.\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n Relieved to be in the presence of someone who voluntarily listens to my voice for entertainment, we settled into an easy rapport. \u201cIt\u2019s important for someone to come into this town and say the things you just said,\u201d he told me, \u201cbut it also takes courage, because some of the people in that room do not want to hear it.\u201d (Being told my talk was courageous had the same effect on the pit in my stomach as being commended as \u201cbrave\u201d for wearing a bathing suit; which is to say, I was unaware my words would be controversial.) He told me he\u2019s self-employed, and volunteered that his ACA premium is about to go from $150 per month to more than $780. I got the impression he wasn\u2019t sure what he was going to do yet.\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n The ACA subsidies, which make insurance more affordable for 92% of enrollees, mostly act like a funnel for draining public funding into the private profits of the insurance companies. Still, the practical effect of removing them without offering an alternate public option means people lose their health insurance, or spend a mortgage-sized amount to retain coverage. My presentation covered issues like this one, how the privatization of public goods and services leads to market-distorting wealth that makes life more expensive for everyone else; issues that most people in Teton County probably didn\u2019t need to learn about via Google Slides because they live them at the end of every month when the rent comes due.\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n But not everyone in the audience found it resonant. One woman, a fast-talking New Yorker who sought me out afterward, said she found all my material about the dream of universal basic services and union density insulting; she insisted the answer wasn\u2019t \u201cmore government,\u201d but more financial literacy. \u201cFinancial literacy is the answer,\u201d she told me, \u201cnot all this socialism.\u201d I told her I put all the financial literacy \u201cin there,\u201d punctuating the words by tapping on my book with a stiff forefinger. She waved her hand over the stack of signed copies, as if exiling a bad smell. \u201cPeople don\u2019t learn from reading,\u201d she insisted (news to me), \u201cthey learn by doing.\u201d Fair enough; no further word on what she\u2019d like them to do.<\/p>\n\n\n\n While in Jackson, I had the distinct feeling of accidentally being at the center of something, like an ant who had marched across the frontier (via SkyWest doing business as United Airlines) and mistakenly wandered under a magnifying glass where all of America\u2019s glory and failure had been concentrated into a single, unforgiving beam. For all the talk of its economic uniqueness, Jackson seemed to me less an anomalous expression of American capitalism than an exceptionally pure one. In the Jackson of The Last of Us<\/em>, the town is \u201can oasis of communal living,\u201d where residents \u201cshare the responsibilities of cooking, cleaning and maintaining the town\u201d in \u201crelative safety and comfort.\u201d \u201cThe Jackson community has figured out what they need to survive their world\u2019s fungal-themed zombie apocalypse,\u201d Taylar Dawn Stagner writes for High Country News<\/em><\/a> of the fictionalized rendition: \u201ceach other.\u201d In real life, where the disease is different, things are a little more atomized, and solutions a little less pat. (Even the HBO version doesn\u2019t end so tidily: The zombies do, eventually, breach the town\u2019s defenses.)<\/p>\n\n\n\n After the final panel closed Friday afternoon, a young woman with raven hair approached the foot of the stage. \u201cYour book…\u201d she began, \u201cIs it out there in the lobby?\u201d I nodded. She told me she worked at the local bank in their private wealth division. \u201cDo you like your job?\u201d I asked, tentatively. She seemed reserved in a way that bordered on melancholy. \u201cI do, most days,\u201d she began, \u201cbut what you were saying up there…\u201d she searched the ceiling for words. \u201cI see that every day in my job. Some of my clients are amazing people; very philanthropic. Others made billions in another state and don\u2019t want to pay taxes there, so they come here instead, and my job is to help shield that wealth. I hate that part.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n This sort of ambivalence was everywhere. Another woman, a former nanny for a person who resides cozily in the top 10 of every \u201crichest people on earth\u201d list, described a friendly yet intense working relationship, careful not to violate a non-disclosure agreement that I can only imagine was longer than the Jackson airport\u2019s sole runway, but made clear her feelings were complicated. The core complication being: In Teton County, billionaires are not an abstraction, they\u2019re your neighbors\u2014people who, like the rest of us, are capable of wonderful and terrible things.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n One such terrible thing: cowboy cosplay.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n The market has priced a one-bedroom apartment in Jackson, Wyoming at an average of $3,193 per month<\/a>. To live in such a space without your rent absorbing more than 30% of your monthly gross income (let the record reflect I prefer using net income), you\u2019d need to earn $127,716 per year. At dinner after the conference, I asked one of the organizers what she felt the town\u2019s biggest challenge was. \u201cI mean, it\u2019s the inequality,\u201d she answered. A former city councilwoman sitting to my right, ever thoughtful and practical, interjected. \u201cTo be more specific,\u201d she added, \u201cit\u2019s that the people who work in this town cannot afford to live here. 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