Time. How to
spend it? We always wish we had more of
it. Where did it go?
I read a
quote the other day that said when you give your time to someone that is the
most precious gift you can give, because it is time you will never get back.
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Working to Live
We live in a
society where working and making money are the chief proprietors of our time. We
spend our lives saving for a Future that rests on the emotional blood loss of Today.
Years and years we wait to live; dream of vacationing here, plan on retiring
there. Storing up money and trinkets like little squirrels, who starve themselves
now to have a questionable enjoyment later. As Thoreau sees it, “By a seeming
fate, commonly called necessity, they are employed…laying up treasures which
moth and rust will corrupt and thieves break into and steal. It is a fool’s
life, as they will find when they get to the end.”
But we work
and work, getting into debt over frivolous purchases, “Always promising to pay,
promising to pay, to-morrow, and dying to-day…making yourselves sick, that you
may lay up something against a sick day.”
Like the mouse
on a perpetually turning wheel, we chase after a cheese that, no matter our
diligent efforts, we will never grasp. Thoreau uses the analogy of a hunter: “With
consummate skill he has set his trap with a hair spring to catch comfort and
independence, and then, as he turned away, got his own leg into it.”
Old age will
happen. It will make philosophers of us, no question. But why can’t we be
philosophers before that time? Must we postpone life until age 70? Does it take
a lifetime of savings just to take a break? In Walden, we hear Thoreau feeling sorry for the people who have come to read his words only to feel like
they are spending “borrowed or stolen time, robbing [their] creditors of an
hour”. As if Truth were relegated so low compared to the Almighty Dollar. Are we so at the mercy of our bosses and
employers that we feel more bound to give them our time than ourselves?
Time Off
We are made
to feel guilty for taking time off. Vacation days? Not if you want to climb the
corporate ladder or be seen as a reliable worker. And if you do take your vacation days, do you
really make the most of them?
“Actually, the laboring
man has not leisure for a true integrity day by day… He cannot afford it." -Thoreau
Certainly we
all can’t be on perpetual vacation. How would society function? But how did we
get to thinking that it takes working our whole lives just to relax? You don’t have to go on Wheel of fortune or
win the lottery. These day-time and evening game shows irrationally propagate
the notion that a vacation requires spending $6,000 at some exotic beach
locale. It doesn’t!
Someone
suggested to Thoreau if he just laid up some money, he could travel to
Fitchburg by train and see the country. Sounds fine as far as it goes, but our
resident philosopher recognized that if he started on foot that very day he
would beat the man who had to work that day to earn the fare to get there. So,
as he says, “Instead of going to Fitchburg you will be working here the greater
part of the day.” And later says by the
time these people have scrimped and saved in order to travel, “they will
probably have lost their elasticity and desire to travel.”
Later in Walden, we hear of a man who, wanting to
be a poet, went to India to make a fortune just so he could come back to pursue
his poetry. Thoreau is as direct and as incisive as usual: “He should have gone
up [to the] garret at once.”
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“Ordinary people think merely how they shall spend their time; a
man of any talent tries to use it.” – Schopenhauer
What are we
afraid of? I think we do not know how to adequately use the time we are given.
When we are granted a half day off, or a random Monday holiday presents itself,
we have this sudden urge to do “something”. But what? Some go shopping. Many go home and turn on their TV/computer.
At the end of a life, is that what you will be proud you did all those
afternoons and evenings?
I am reminded
when I go out for such trivial amusements, “the cost of a thing is the amount
of what I will call life which is required to be exchanged for it.”
On Living Authentically
Hopefully by
now we see the deadened cycle we willingly participate in. So how can we get
out of it? As simple and difficult as it is, we must rigorously live from a
place of authenticity and self knowledge.
“We must free ourselves from the prison of everyday affairs…” – Epicurus
In The Age of
Reason by Sartre, the protagonist Mathieu struggles with his desire for
freedom. Freedom from what was, what is, what is imposed on him. “I will be
free”, he utters to the wind. But to remember this bet, this proclamation to
himself and the world, he has to be alert. However, like so many of us, “he
could do no more than submit to the ancient and monotonous sensation of the
daily round”.
He questions whether he is nothing more than an official, than his working title. “Oppressed with countless little daily cares, he waited.” He has real dreams to travel and start afresh, “He thought of going to Russia, of dropping his studies, of learning a manual trade . But what had restrained him each time on the brink of such a violent break, was that he no reasons for acting thus. Without reasons, such acts would be mere impulses. And so he continued to wait…”
He questions whether he is nothing more than an official, than his working title. “Oppressed with countless little daily cares, he waited.” He has real dreams to travel and start afresh, “He thought of going to Russia, of dropping his studies, of learning a manual trade . But what had restrained him each time on the brink of such a violent break, was that he no reasons for acting thus. Without reasons, such acts would be mere impulses. And so he continued to wait…”
The problem
in this waiting for clear, logical reasoning for travel or career changes is
that the guideposts are seldom very logical. There is often little sense behind
our strongest desires and decisions, and yet they are often the most
intuitively guided. You have to be a little bit of a rebel.
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The point is how best to use what time you have left. Hopefully you choose to
do something out of love versus fear. Purely living a monotonous worker bee
life for the sake of some uncertain future is not something I would wish on anyone.
We are not at the mercy of business or the cult of busyness, we have a say
what work (or leisure) we shall be in engaged in. And the busybodies who probe and question
you should not be part of the equation.
As Thoreau
adroitly posits, “There is no glory so bright but the veil of business can hide
it effectually. With most men life is postponed to some trivial business, and
so therefore is heaven. Men think foolishly that they may abuse and misspend
life as they please and when they get to heaven turn over a new leaf.”
What would
you be doing with your life if no one was telling you how to live? Your life
will pass, and the clock will count down to zero. I hope you will have put it
to good use.