“Do you want an inheritance or do you want a cruise?” Can money buy happiness?

April 26, 2019 21 By Caveman

The crowd was so silent that we could hear a gull calling overhead. Tension scrawled across every face. Our final player stepped up and, without hesitation, struck. The disc slid across the deck and landed on a seven. We threw our hands up in the air.

The victorious shuffleboard player walked over to the kids.  They stood their with their faces into their hands.

“And that my darling grandchildren is proof that age and cunning will always beat youth and enthusiasm.”

With which my father turned and strutted back to where my mother sat with her walking stick and a massive grin.

As I looked around at the laughing faces of three generations of my family it struck me, with surprise, that my parents had appeared to have quite literally bought happiness.

So that’s the question in today’s post.  Is it true?  Can money buy happiness?

“Do you want an inheritance or do you want a cruise?”

This whole enterprise had started months earlier. I had gone to visit my parents and, dinner over, we moved replete to the sofa when my dad pounced.

“Do you want an inheritance or do you want a cruise?”

“Sorry?”

“Inheritance or cruise?”

“Is that even a choice?”

“Listen. Your mother and I want to go on holiday again one last time. We want all of you to come. It’s on us.”

I sat back in my chair. My parents had had an active first part of their retirement. My dad had continued doing freelance work for years after he had officially retired. But, between that, they had gone trekking, bought a holiday flat abroad, gone on cruises. When they were back they had performed in concerts, played golf and badminton, seen friends, the whole works.

The thing is, bit by bit, they had been slowing down for a while. My dad finally conceded that it was unsafe for him to drive. The holiday flat was sold. Friends had died or become immobile. The ground floor of their house had even been converted so that they didn’t need to use the first floor.

Now, most of their days seemed to be spent going to the doctors and watching TV. My dad had said to me many times that he had had a good life and was just marking time. Upsetting as that was to hear I couldn’t really disagree.

So what was all this about a cruise?

“What do you say?” I looked at the hopeful spark in his eyes.

“Yes,” I said.

Can money buy happiness? Our cruise ship wasn't vastly different to this

Our cruise ship wasn’t vastly different to this

Was it money that actually made us happy?

And so, months later, there we all were. Sun, sea, and sand combined with good food and good company.

But people go on holiday all the time. Why was this different?

Well in most ways it wasn’t. Going on holiday should make you happy. There are plenty of studies that show that going on holiday is good for you. According to a, definitely-not-biased-in-any-way, travel agency, the benefits of going on holiday can include time outdoors, improved fitness, quality time with family, reduced stress, laughter, sleep, improved mental health, memories and more.

I recognise a lot of that from going on holiday. That looks like increased happiness to me. Maybe the key to increased happiness is just to work harder so that we can take more holidays.

A lot of people live life that. They work, maybe rather miserably, all year so that they can go away for two weeks in the summer. I know a few people that take that further. They work for 6-9 months of the year and then use that money to travel for the rest of the time. Rinse and repeat. Even in this community there are a large number of people who say that travel is one of the few things that they won’t compromise on in their journey to financial independence.

So maybe that’s the secret sauce. Just go on holiday as much as you can. That’s how you can buy happiness.

Did we need to buy happiness?

That feels wrong though. Is going on holiday really the only route to happiness? Let’s look again at that list of benefits from a holiday: time outdoors, improved fitness, quality time with family, reduced stress, laughter, sleep, improved mental health, memories.

Actually, none of those are exclusive to going on holiday. In fact, none of those need to involve spending any money at all.

You can go for a walk with your family in the countryside near your house and you’ll get all of those benefits.

That doesn’t mean that my parents wasted their money though.

What did my parents’ money actually buy?

Did my parents buy happiness?  Well I would argue that what my parents ultimately bought was time. More specifically they bought the time of me and my family.

Written that starkly it looks terrible doesn’t it? But it’s true.

We visit my parents regularly but we live a long distance apart. That means “regular” translates to once a month or so. They aren’t up to having us to stay any more  so when we see then it’s an afternoon at best. It’s lovely but it’s short Also, things like going on a walk are out of the question. In fact we don’t leave their house when we visit.

We would love to have them to stay but they don’t like to sleep away from home so, even though I’ve offered to drive them, they haven’t been to visit us for years.

To be honest, if they had asked us to go on holiday with them we would have absolutely said yes. The problem would have been finding somewhere we would have been able to afford that would have allowed all three generations to spend time together. In most scenarios we would have wandered off for the day to do kid-friendly activities which means that we wouldn’t have much time together at all

By paying for a cruise that we would never have been able to afford ourselves my parents made sure that it was something that could accommodate their particular needs but would also work for the kids. It also meant that they could ask for it to be two weeks long – something that, again, we wouldn’t have been able to afford.

Their money ensured they could have as much time as they wanted with us and their grandchildren.  That was what made them happy.

So did my parents buy happiness?

I had a great time on the cruise, as did my wife and kids. But that’s not really the point is it? Who isn’t going to have a great time on an amazing, free holiday?

No, there’s only really one judge of whether it was possible to buy happiness in this case and that’s my parents. So, in a circumspect way, I asked them. This is what they said.

“Your mother and I are old. We’ll never do anything like this again.

“We have more money than we can spend before we die. I can’t tell you how much pleasure I have got just from hearing those kids laughing together.

“Money can’t buy that.”

Well. Maybe it can.

Can money buy happiness?: To be clear we look NOTHING like them!

To be clear we look NOTHING like them!

Conclusion

Looking back, I ask myself whether I should have answered differently. The holiday wouldn’t have happened if I had equivocated over my answer. My parents are in their 80s. They’re of an age and infirmity where they aren’t capable of making something like this happen. I had to do all of the research, negotiation and admin for this (not that I was complaining…I did benefit rather a lot…).

What if I had demurred though? Looking at it coldly, the cost of this holiday would have covered our living expenses for four months so we could have FIREd sooner. Is any two-week holiday worth working for another four months?

For me the answer is unhesitatingly yes.

This was the last time that we are going to do anything like this. My parents wanted to create one last set of memories and they did it. My children will never forget it and neither will I. Most importantly neither will my parents.

When I eventually lose my parents, as is inevitable, those photos will remind us of a time we had together when my parents still, just, were able to move without much assistance. A time when they still had all of their mental faculties. A time when we were all together. A time when we laughed.

At that point these memories are going to become even more precious. And, in the final analysis, maybe that will be the bittersweet happiness that my parents bought.

End note on cruises

Going on a cruise is bad for the planet. Regardless of what you do in terms of carbon offsetting or trying to limit your own waste there’s no hiding from its environmental impact.

I’m also not sure how much cruises really add to the local economy. People who visit and spend proper time in each place spend money on hotels, in local shops and local restaurants. By comparison cruise visitors dip in monopolise the place for a few hours and then disappear. Yes, they may buy a few drinks or ice creams and even a few souvenirs but it doesn’t feel like much.

I try to tread softly on the planet so I had to think hard before going ahead with this. In the end the one thing that swung it was that if we were all going to go away together then this then this was the best, possibly only, option.

The memories that were created mean that I can’t bring myself to regret going despite these negative impacts. Nonetheless, I made my choice and so I’ll own it.