A few days ago on my way to work I was passed by a car that had several sort of feel-good vaguely left-wing-ish stickers on the rear window–you know, something warm about peace, something warm about the earth, something warm about the Episcopal Church. Then there was one that said "If it doesn't bring you joy, why are you doing it?"
This was obviously meant to make you think about how unhappy you were, and perhaps spur you to dump that stupid job and whatever else is keeping you from finding whatever you imagine "joy" to be. But several answers came to my mind:
Because it's your duty.
Because you gave your word.
Because someone is depending on you.
Because it's right.
I fully believe that doing something for any of those reasons will, in the long run, bring you joy. But it may be the very long run, and you may not feel very joyful while you're doing it. And I don't think that's what the sticker-sticker had in mind. This idea that we are somehow entitled to pursue whatever we think will make us happy right now seems to me one of the most destructive of the vague influences hovering in the cultural air, however much it may be decorated with unicorns and rainbows.
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