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6 min readDecision-making, Relationships

The Leverage Tax

Poverty has a second cost that never shows up on a bank statement: it's in how people treat you, in a thousand small subtractions nobody would call cruelty on its own.

Poverty has two costs. One shows up on a bank statement: the things you can't buy, the appointments you reschedule around a paycheck, the number in the account that decides what kind of week you're about to have. Everyone can see this cost. Economists model it, governments try to subsidize it, and it's the one people mean when they say "I can't afford that."

The second cost doesn't show up anywhere. It shows up in how people treat you.

I don't mean this abstractly. I mean the half-second delay before someone answers a message from you, versus someone they've decided matters more. I mean the friend who cancels on you twice and apologizes to your face once. I mean the employer who knows you need the job more than the job needs you, and negotiates accordingly, without ever saying so out loud. None of it registers as an insult if you tried to describe it to someone else. Each instance, alone, is defensible — people are busy, plans change, employers have budgets. It's the pattern that isn't defensible, and the pattern is only visible from inside it.

I spent a period of my life on the receiving end of that pattern. The material discomfort of having little money didn't surprise me. The shame did — shame at myself, for how much of it I swallowed and for how long it took me to notice I was swallowing it.

Leverage, defined properly

Negotiation theory has a precise word for what I'm describing, and it isn't "money." It's leverage — specifically, what Roger Fisher and William Ury called your BATNA, your Best Alternative to a Negotiated Agreement, in Getting to Yes. Your BATNA is what you do if this deal falls through. It's your walk-away option. And the entire insight of that book, boiled down, is that your power in any negotiation isn't determined by what you're asking for. It's determined by what happens to you if you don't get it.

Most people think of BATNA as a boardroom concept, but it's a description of every relationship you have. The friend who knows you have other friends treats you differently than the friend who knows you don't. The employer who knows you have other options treats you differently than the one who knows your rent is due Friday and there's no backup plan. Nobody has to say any of this out loud for it to shape behavior. People calibrate, mostly unconsciously, to what they think you can afford to walk away from. When the answer is "nothing," the calibration shows up as a hundred small subtractions of effort, courtesy, and consideration. Not cruelty. Just the absence of the tax that having options usually imposes on other people's behavior toward you.

The pattern has a name, and it isn't mine

In 1970, the Harvard psychiatrist Chester Pierce coined a term for something adjacent to this: the cumulative, deniable, low-grade indignity that doesn't register as an event but accumulates as a condition. He was describing something specific and different — the racial slights Black Americans absorbed daily, often from people who'd be genuinely startled to be called racist. I want to be careful not to flatten his term onto my situation: the mechanisms and the stakes aren't the same, and the word has been stretched thin enough by overuse already.

But the structural insight travels. Pierce's point was that the damage doesn't live in the gross and obvious. It lives in the subtle, cumulative mini-assault, the kind that, taken one at a time, no reasonable person would call an assault at all. That's the shape of what financial leverage, or its absence, does to a relationship too. Not a single blow. A recalibration, delivered in a thousand almost-nothing installments, each too small to litigate on its own.

How much of this did I get wrong

Here's where I have to be careful with my own story, because there's a real chance I got some of this wrong — not the pattern itself, but how much of it was other people's behavior and how much was mine.

Sendhil Mullainathan and Eldar Shafir spent years studying what scarcity does to cognition. Their finding, laid out in Scarcity: Why Having Too Little Means So Much, was about bandwidth as much as money: the mental capacity left over for everything that isn't the emergency directly in front of you. When you're preoccupied with not having enough, that preoccupation taxes attention itself, and it doesn't come back until the scarcity does. This isn't a fixed trait of a person. It rises and falls with circumstances, and reverses when income does.

What that means for a piece like this: some of what I read as insult in that period was probably real. And some of it may have been my own bandwidth-taxed nervous system, primed by scarcity to scan for slights the way a smoke detector primed by an actual fire will keep going off at steam. I can't fully separate the two from the inside. The honest version of this essay has to hold both possibilities at once: people probably did recalibrate toward me the way I'm describing, and I was probably also, some of the time, a less reliable narrator of my own treatment than I felt like in the moment. Neither fact cancels the other.

Why this isn't "just in your head" even when it partly is

There's a reason the phrase "just in your head" undersells what's actually happening, even in the cases where the slight really is more perceived than intended. Naomi Eisenberger's neuroimaging work found that social rejection activates the dorsal anterior cingulate cortex, the same region implicated in the distressing, affective component of physical pain. The brain doesn't cleanly separate someone being rude to you from something hurting you. It uses overlapping machinery for both. That doesn't make every perceived slight objectively real. It does mean the felt cost isn't a character flaw or an overreaction to be argued out of. It's closer to an actual, if minor, physiological injury, repeated often enough to add up to something.

Which is the whole point. None of this needed to be catastrophic to be corrosive. A hundred half-seconds of being deprioritized will do more lasting damage than one dramatic betrayal, because the dramatic betrayal gets processed, named, and closed. The half-seconds never do. They just get absorbed, and the absorption is where the shame comes from. Not the treatment itself, but the sense that you let it happen and didn't have the standing to object.

Raising your income changes how people treat you

"Get more leverage" sounds like financial advice. Raising your income changes your BATNA, and your BATNA changes how people calibrate toward you, often before you've done anything differently yourself. The bandwidth tax lifts too, which means you become a more accurate reporter of your own life, less primed to read a canceled plan as a referendum on your worth. Both effects compound. The material and the psychological were never separate line items. They were the same leverage, showing up in two different ledgers.

The uncomfortable footnote is that this cuts both ways. If lack of leverage recalibrates how people treat you downward, having it recalibrates how you might start treating people who don't. Noticing the pattern from the inside is worth something only if it changes what I do once I'm no longer inside it — whether I become one more person delivering the half-second delay to someone whose rent is due Friday, or something else.


Further reading

  • Roger Fisher, William Ury & Bruce Patton, Getting to Yes: Negotiating Agreement Without Giving In — BATNA as the source of negotiating power
  • Chester Pierce, on the cumulative, deniable indignity later termed "microaggression," 1970
  • Sendhil Mullainathan & Eldar Shafir, Scarcity: Why Having Too Little Means So Much
  • Naomi Eisenberger et al., fMRI study on social exclusion and the dorsal anterior cingulate cortex, Science, 2003