So one of the wealthier regions of the US pays its fire brigade well? Cool. None the less, a lot of firefighters do it completely for free. Now they're countless reasons as to why they do this, just like there are countless reasons why someone might join Starfleet - like, oh I don't know, getting to explore the universe? But that's really not the point. I'm just demonstrating that the old 'incentive to work' argument is as reductive as "in the future people just work to work and do what they want to do because they can."Last I checked fireman salary is around $80k in Bay Area on average (or sometimes over $200k).
And yet the problem here is it completely ignores the smaller bits of the equation. Now I wanted to avoid going down the "the economics of the future" rabbit hole, but I guess that's unavoidable. And since I already mentioned clams, we're going to talk about clams.People don't have to work in the Federation. That's what the whole post-scarcity/utopian thing is about. They live to work, rather than working to live, as the saying goes: they do whatever they take a liking to and have the talent for, whether it's cooking food for people or tending heirloom grapevines or exploring the frontiers of outer space or fill-in-the-blank. They're free to choose based on intrinsic motivations, rather than extrinsic ones, as CorporalClegg's example illustrates.
We saw Ben's out back scrubbing (presumably to be followed by shucking) a big bucket full of clams. This is a lot of work. I know; I've done it. Why would he bother doing this? Well, it's pretty evident in the context of the scene he finds it relaxing. His BFF just died and it was something to focus his mind. But that's pretty extreme circumstances. What about all the other days? Or when Ben isn't around - who does Joe pass the work off to then? Not only that, Ben seemed to have a pretty practiced hand at it; he's probably been doing it all his life. But if the future's domestic politics are anything like they are now, I'm sure 14-year-old Benji wasn't nearly as keen on the idea. I can imagine him transporting into the living room after a long day of 9th-grade busy work and just wanting to sit at his desk and put together his Stargazer-class model. But Joe has to have his scrubbed clams. Authenticity, you know.
But now comes the next question: where is the (pretense of) authenticity line drawn? Why not just replicated the clams pre-scrubbed? Or pre-cooked? And so on and so forth. But - ethical issues aside - maybe the clams are real and have been fished and suddenly we're into the realm of scarcity. Uh oh. And with that, suddenly there's a market for fresh real clams over pre-replicated ones.
Of course, Riker told us they don't do that anymore. So then there's that whole authenticity thing. But maybe the real reason people show up at Joe's is that he's the best creole around. But, there again, his culinary aptitude is the resource and has market value. So there needs to be some way to "gate" (for lack of a better term) it.
I mean in a world where there are no limitations on travel and is no language barrier, a guy who lives on Bourbon Street and a woman in Tokyo who both have equal claim to the clams. Come dinner hour, the line outside of Joe's might get pretty fricken long if everything is "free."
And you can apply this same onion peel approach to just about anything from cooking, to building, to power distribution. There are just too many practicality cogs and too many logistical hiccups for no money/post-scarcity to ever be a thing.