On work, pleasure, and occasionally contributing to the world at large

Posted by Fred Oliveira on October 21, 2009 | Comments (3)

I haven’t lived that long (I’m on the verge of turning 27) to be 100% sure about this, but I believe there are times in one’s life when asking the question “should I be doing what I am doing today?” is a healthy, perhaps essential proposition. A couple of days ago, I was doing a particularly long drive and it occurred to me that not a lot of people ask themselves this question in particular or questions of this nature in general.

Interestingly, I just came across this six year old post by Adam Greenfield (through his del.icio.us feed which is – mind you – a collection of great reads) where he hints at the subject of work versus pleasure and contributing to the world. I’d like to highlight a couple of parts of the post (which you should read entirely if this subject interests you) that particularly resonate with my opinion and recent thoughts:

The difference is more than merely the one between business class and flying coach. There’s a whole set of values, attitudes and behaviors which go along with working that simply do not flow quite as naturally from the state of “not” working. (I keep putting these things in quotes because I’ve worked my ass off while unemployed, literally two or three times as hard as I ever did as a salaryman.)

And here’s my calculus: not only am I personally almost infinitely better off (emotionally, physically, psychically) not working, but I feel, and believe the results will bear me out, as if I have contributed far more to the world I live in while not formally employed.

The reason why I’m quoting these two paragraphs is because they are completely in sync with what I feel today. I don’t regret any of the work I’ve done in the past (from the old days at Techcrunch, to my past consulting jobs or the work we collectively do at WBS) but there’s definitely a feeling of burn-out from working on projects that don’t necessarily contribute to the world at large.

Work for particular organizations and individuals is unquestionably something I love to do (I’ve always been passionate about people with great ideas). However, I often feel like I need to balance it with projects where the world – not just a sliver of it – is the audience. Or maybe those where there is no particular audience. Or even those who have no audience at all.

How much of your work is pleasurable, and how much of it contributes to the world at large? I’d love to hear your thoughts. And if you’re looking for something else on this topic, go check my last post on Sagmeister’s time off.

Comments on this post

Hi Fred,

Perhaps this presentation is relevant to your post:
Tim O’Reilly – Work on stuff that matters
I have no time to post my thoughts right now but I will do so later.

Bruno: Although I had already seen that presentation, I love seeing it again – thanks for the reminder. Tim O’Reilly does hit it on the head with it. I’m sure everyone else reading will benefit form your link. Thanks! And do share your thoughts, I’d love to hear them.

Working is about killing time, your time, my time, the precious time we have that we’ll never get back, while having to usually worry less about money. The latter is not even true if you’re a freelancer because then you’ll think of money too often. A job is often not much more than an occupation, something that takes time… away from you to contribute very little to the world. I was more creative when I was a student, I was more creative when I was taking long breaks from work, between jobs.

Employment can feel sweet because it’s a routine with very little resistance onto its path — contributing something of value does have resistance on its path because I believe more is at stake then. Employment is about getting stuff done to justify the money you’re given, and to over-justify it quite often, bringing something of close-to-no-value to a state as close to perfection as it can get.

There’s something zen about work. Pushing your Sisyphus rock up the mountain is not entirely devoid of rewards: there is the one reward of looking back on your day and being able to say: I pushed some rock. Toward what? For what? Irrelevant. I just pushed on something, I am now tired, I can now watch some TV to turn my brain off (while my soul was off the entire day), and eat some Fill in the Blank food I was able to afford.

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