a reply to:
TinySickTears
On the one hand, I agree in principle, that a regimented, routine existence, reminiscent of level grinding in a computer game in some respects, can be
damaging to the mental health of individuals. Human beings do not run on order, psychologically speaking, but thrive on chaos. Not total chaos mind
you, but the chaos which is the natural and survivable result of living naturally, on a timetable dictated by natural impulse, rather than
artificiality.
However, I do not think it is wise to assume that the cockerels call was any less of a wrenching lever, against the sweet repose of sleep, than is
the alarm clock, or the wake up call, or any other common method of getting up to be about the days tasks. However, consider the TYPE of work that was
being done in the times to which we refer.
Most of the work in the times previous to the industrial revolution, which was being done anywhere, by anyone, was agricultural. That means that
although the time of day which one begins ones works might be the same, the work done changes according to the season, the crop being tended, the
animal being birthed, the weather on the day. One might spend an afternoon mending fences, or shearing sheep, or putting up a barn. No matter how many
days a person might work, boy to man, man to grave, he might never have an entirely tedious day in all his life, assuming fate and chance conspire to
make things interesting for him. And always, all around him, whether in town to sell his wares and arrange contracts of supply, or on the farm he
might have worked, he would be surrounded by examples of the immediate effects of his work. In the field he would see his crop grow from sprouting
little speck of green, to towering, corn laden maturity. At its edges, its boundary markers standing proud. Within the confines of pasture, the flock
he had tended from birth, and at the end of a day of dairy work, the milk to be distributed about town, all stacked up in vessels, ready for
transport.
Ones effort in those days had immediate results, even if those results were not necessarily financially rewarding on the day of work being done. But
now...
Yes, work which rewards the soul as well as the pocket is nearly impossible to come by, without vast quantities of luck. The mindless tasks to which
we are put by the society we live in, and the necessity to get by in it, even at the expense of sanity and the nourishment of our metaphysical being,
are often far less rewarding, and indeed, many do not even pay well enough to be worth actually doing. I would be all for a more relaxed approach to
many things, but in and of itself, the approach is not the only thing wrong with the world of work and the things we do to make ready for it, in this
day and age. There are many things about it which utterly confound the reasoning mind.