Happy are those … whose
hearts are set on the pilgrim’s way – Psalm 84
Today, as I write this, I see it is National Have Fun at
Work Day (January 31). I don’t know what clearing house national holidays have
to pass through to become what they’re declared to be, but I’m glad someone is
looking out for the workers of the world.
Although I am retired, I enjoyed work and had a lot of fun
while I worked. Now, I know there are some jobs where having fun would be a trifle
difficult. I’m not sure digging ditches is a bundle of laughs, and although we
have machines that do much of the work people used to do by hand, armed with
little more than pick-axe and shovel (and some brawn), the fact is that using
heavy machinery to do those jobs takes concentration if they’re to be done
safely and properly.
For the most part, I have fun when I work. My grandmother
used to say, “A light heart makes for a light job.” Grandparents used to
have many sayings like that. I think it was a generational thing. You don’t
hear too much these days about grandparents spouting off bits of wisdom. You
don’t find too many having their hairdressers turning their hair blue these
days, either.
It seems like my grandparents always had a bit of wisdom to
share whenever something came up: Rising early in the morning makes a man
healthy, wealthy, and wise; don’t count your chickens before they’re hatched;
it’s always darkest before the dawn.
Of course, many of those old chestnuts came from Aesop’s
fables or were mangled from the Bible. For instance, they might have said,
“Spare the rod, spoil the child.” The actual quote is, “The one who spares the
rod hates his child,” and the reference to rod does not mean spanking or
beating. The rod was a shepherd’s tool used to defend the sheep from predators,
groom the sheep’s tangled wool (making it easier to clip during shearing
season), and examine the sheep for wounds. It was NOT used to beat sheep, otherwise
the flock would not trust the shepherd to lead them to green pastures or still
waters.
So, to spare the rod was about protecting and caring for
one’s child; to spare the rod (throw it away), then, meant you hated your
child! Oh how that bit of “wisdom” got mangled, eh?
Today’s world, of course, has replaced a lot of these
aphorisms with Memes and snarky comments. Sarcasm seems to be the ideal
response to anything we see or hear – wisdom with a bite (for “sarcasm” means
to tear the flesh). They may “tickle our funny bone” (another maxim from
yesteryear), but do they help us get along in a more civilized manner?
While my grandmothers’ dictums (dicta?) and “sayings”
(grandmothers is plural because they both had them and said them) may seem
hokey today, they generally made sense.
Even if a bible verse got mangled, the things they said were
intended to encourage people to “take heart,” to look for “the light at the end
of the tunnel,” to “consider the needs of others” before taking that last piece
of chicken or cookie.
In all of that, they seemed a lot happier with life around
them then than people do around these parts today. “MYOB” they’d say (Mind Your
Own Business), “you don’t need to stick your nose where it doesn’t belong.” I
think they were right most of the time.
My life is messed up enough without trying to control the
words, thoughts, and deeds of others. I have many opinions about a great many
things, and yet I have found the world has not “beat a path” to my door to hear
them. I haven’t gotten an invitation to vacation atop some mountain so the guru
de jour can take a break from dispensing his or her own aphorisms for a world
hungry for them (aphorisms, not gurus).
Maybe we should bring back those little wisdom sayings,
especially considering how little wisdom we have in our communities. It might
take away some of the heaviness and darkness, and that would make for a little
more fun at work and play, here in this our valley.
I would certainly hope so – just don’t blue your hair.
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