{"id":181,"date":"2003-05-26T10:37:52","date_gmt":"2003-05-26T14:37:52","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.goer.org\/wordpress\/who_really_has_the_time"},"modified":"2003-05-26T10:37:52","modified_gmt":"2003-05-26T14:37:52","slug":"who_really_has_the_time","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.goer.org\/Journal\/2003\/05\/who_really_has_the_time.html","title":{"rendered":"Who Really Has the Time?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Do not adjust your monitor.  We&#8217;re back to our regularly scheduled style sheet.  <cite>Buckle your seatbelt, Dorothy, &#8217;cause the Matrix-themed style sheet is going bye-bye&#8230;<\/cite>  Sorry!  Sorry.  I can&#8217;t help myself. <\/p>\n<p>Anywaay&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>I just want to say for the record that working on two books at once is not easy.  You go in to the office, crank away on manual #1 for eight hours.  Then you return home, wolf down some food, and put about three more hours into manual #2.<\/p>\n<p>Then you sit down and write a smashing journal entry.  Or not, as the case may be. <\/p>\n<p>I suppose I shouldn&#8217;t complain.  Writing for eleven hours a day is draining, but  it sure beats digging ditches for eleven hours a day.  Don&#8217;t get me wrong, I like exercise and fresh air and all that.  It&#8217;s just that I still don&#8217;t know how to swing a pickaxe or shovel dirt without doing bad things to my back, despite my father&#8217;s hours of patient instruction on proper pickaxe-swinging techniques.  <\/p>\n<p>This is why I&#8217;m glad I live in the world of <em>today<\/em>, rather than the world of my ancestors.  I just don&#8217;t think I&#8217;d do very well in a world where my survival depends on coaxing potatoes out of the frozen Eastern European soil.  Oh, sure &#8212; maybe I&#8217;d have been lucky and been born a rabbi&#8217;s son, in which case I would have spent my youth happily ensconced in <dfn>shul<\/dfn> with nary a potato to be seen.  Also, let&#8217;s not forget that if you were the rabbi&#8217;s son, the chicks <em>really<\/em> dug you.  (&#8220;Chava!  Have I got a match for you!&#8221;)  Nice work, if you can get it.<\/p>\n<p>But more likely than not, I&#8217;d be forced to show off my potato-hoeing skills on a regular basis.  This makes me very glad that I live in a society that values other skills also.  Somehow I think drawing yourself up and proclaiming, &#8220;These are not the hands of a field worker!  These are the hands of an <em>artiste<\/em>!&#8221; just wouldn&#8217;t cut it on the <dfn>shtetl<\/dfn>.  It didn&#8217;t cut it in my Dad&#8217;s backyard, that&#8217;s for sure.<\/p>\n<p>Anyway, we&#8217;ll see about being a little more regular about these here journal entries.  Coming up next:  the real, live, gritty, ripped-from-the-headlines, no-holds-barred story on how I&#8217;ve so far narrowly avoided becoming a lawyer.  This year, anyway.  Lawyering&#8230; now there&#8217;s <em>another<\/em> profession that wouldn&#8217;t have been so helpful on the <dfn>shtetl<\/dfn>.   I mean, I&#8217;m sure the marauding troops of the Tsar would have <em>wanted<\/em> to read all those strongly worded briefs and injunctions and whatnot.  But hey, when you&#8217;re galloping through the village with saber in hand&#8230; who really has the time?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Somehow I think drawing yourself up and proclaiming, &#8220;These are not the hands of a field worker!  These are the hands of an <em>artiste<\/em>!&#8221; just wouldn&#8217;t cut it on the <dfn>shtetl<\/dfn>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[9],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-181","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-writing"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.goer.org\/Journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/181","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.goer.org\/Journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.goer.org\/Journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.goer.org\/Journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.goer.org\/Journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=181"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.goer.org\/Journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/181\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.goer.org\/Journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=181"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.goer.org\/Journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=181"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.goer.org\/Journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=181"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}