robroy:
I’ve got to admire your Parable like analogies mate
you have a knack of painting pictures with words.
Thank you. They say I’m a windbag, so each picture I paint feels like I’ve forced people to consume a thousand words. 
I’ve already covered the solidarity sticking together as one option. It won’t happen…end of, for the reasons I have already pointed out.
It has happened in the past, and it has been a necessary step for achieving the relatively high standards of living that now dominate living memory.
What will it take this time? Some villages denuded of young men as in WW1? Another one in ten killed 30 years later in WW2? What will it take this time for people to reject the bullish!t from a Tory war hero and vote in a wishy-washy Labour government promising universal healthcare, social security, and full employment?
How much debt will you let the state impose on your children for access to a low-pay job? How much misery will you tolerate in your old age? How hungry will you let your children go, when your employer says there’s no work this week and you’re on a zero hours contract?
Road haulage today has pretty harsh conditions for pretty poor pay, but it is not yet the worst, and the problem is by no means confined to road haulage. The only iron law is that they’ll keep on taking things from you either until you stop them, or until you’re the mere shadow of a worker and a citizen and have nothing left to be taken from you at all - your life, your health, your home, your culture, all thrown away like inconvenient pennies from the pockets of the powerful.
If you don’t like my ‘‘looking after no.1’’ label, look upon it as ‘‘making the best out of a bad job’’ or even ‘‘damage limitation’’
Does that sound better to you, or are you now going to give me your transport themed version of The Good Samaritan or The Sower of the seeds. 
Perhaps “managing decline”, or even more sharply, “participating in deterioration”? Even for the Darwinian struggle-for-survivalists amongst us, going to work every day to sell yours and your kids’ futures is not even looking after yourself or yours.
It’s like people fighting amongst themselves on the death train to Auschwitz, and pretending that if they’ve given someone else on the train a hiding or stolen some of his jewellery, or fought for a spot on the cattle truck where there’s more air to breathe, that they’re on track for success, that they’re winners.
It’s only by having absurdly short horizons, or pretending that managing decline is a successful strategy, that people convince themselves that they’re alright. Many on death trains didn’t seriously believe where they were headed, and many more, even confronted with the truth, accepted death with passive dignity - huddled their children and walked into the shower block, instead of running at machineguns as many later did to successfully escape (risking nothing in the process, since they already faced death either by gas, bullet, starvation, or overwork).