Work?!?
The South End is pretty much the Petri Dish of Entrepreneurial Experimentation. You got folks like myself who think employment is a capitalist conspiracy and a semi-voluntary gulag, you’ll get every mutation, hybridization, and variant on self-employment, from mail order scams to drug dealing, from con-artists to glass artists. Work, in the immortal words of our idol Maynard G. Krebs, is a four letter word used basically as an interrogatory. If we’d been looking for JOBS, we sure wouldn’t have moved to the tail end of an island that’s zoned 99% residential.
Still, a person has to pay the rent, a person has to eat, a person has to buy gas just to get back home. So we have to live by our wits. I know, trust me, I know! how disadvantaged that makes us. But like a good scientist will tell you — even failed experiments are worthwhile. It sets a Dead End sign up for the next grant writer. There are lessons to be learned from us!
We’ve tried most everything. Boat building, puppy pampering, organic nettle supplement sales, expresso shops that open at noon, art galleries that rarely open at all, specialty plant sales, llama ranching and ostrich herding, ziplines over the Tyee trout pond, outdoor movies back in the swamps, quail factories next door to me, mushroom starts in rotting alder, free range clam beds, ferret kennels, stained glass repair, website design, chainsaw sharpening, kayak rentals, Cajun catering, moonshine merlot distilling, pond engineering. Just to scratch the surface…..
In the end we work as hard as all immigrants. We escaped the Time Clock and the supervisors only to enslave ourselves to the new overlord — us. The missus sez if you worked a ‘real’ job, you’d work half as much and make twice the money. Even if she does have a point, she misses the real one, the crux of it, the kernel of eternal truth, the wisdom behind our apparent folly. We don’t think of it as work. And if the point needed proving ….. neither does the IRS.
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Tags: Maynard G Krebs, Work as Pathology