I’ve been reading Four Thousand Weeks and was interested in learning that, before the Industrial Revolution, working all the time was looked down up, and life was the pursuit of leisure. And leisure was an activity without purpose; it wasn’t a side hustle or a money maker.
We have turned our engagement with our own time into a transaction. I don’t think it’s healthy.
I’ve been running my own business for 11 or 12 years now. I don’t agree necessarily with a sabbatical every 7 weeks or whatever; one must do what is right for them. But I also don’t agree it is necessary to spend the majority of my day working in some fashion. That seems the opposite of living.
I think, if one were to take a Sabbatical, to turn it to a “personal growth” opportunity would also be missing the point of leisure, at least in the original Latin sense of the word, where it means “no work.” It’d be better to treat your Sabbatical as a Sabbath, I think. They share the same root, after all.
I always find threads like this interesting, because our western culture is so obsessed with being productive all the time that I think we’re all miserable.
Four Thousand Weeks has a joke that I liked in it. It goes something like this: a New York City businessman meets a fisherman somewhere in Asia. The businessman asks the fisherman about his day. The fisherman says he fishes for a few hours a day, then drinks wine and relaxes in the sun with his friends. Appalled by this schedule, the businessman explains to the fisherman that he should really work much more. If only he worked full 8-12 hour days, he’d make enough money to buy more boats and hire people to fish in the boats for him. Then, after making his millions, he could one day retire.
“What would I do then?” asked the fisherman.
The businessman thinks for a moment, and then says “drink wine and relax in the sun with your friends.”
I don’t know if I’m actually contributing here, but life is short and we all must live it accordingly to our own best desires.