There are certain movies that seem to get funnier or more meaningful the more times I see them. I liked Office Space the first time I saw it, but I didn’t love it. Now it’s one of my favorite movies of all time.
It’s extremely quotable, (“yeah, I’m going to have to have you come in on Saturday...”) funny in a broad sense, but also reflective of how many of us feel each day, working in an artificially-lit environment, doing menial tasks that don’t affect the greater good, and wondering why corporate America makes the decisions it does.
One scene in particular sticks with me. Ron Livingston’s character, Peter Gibbons, has left Initech to work on a construction crew, which ironically is cleaning up the debris from Initech, recently burned to the ground. Peter says “this isn’t so bad, makin’ bucks, gettin’ exercise, workin’ outside.”
Amen!
I joke with my wife about someday selling the house and moving to Florida, where I will run a hot dog stand on the beach; no “overhead” except sunshine, everyone would know me, “the hot dog guy,” and at the end of the day I pack up my cart and go home. If I don’t feel like working that day, I don’t. What a great life!
Last week the office building had a barbecue outside. It was a beautiful spring day, and it just so happened I had a band coming through to do a little performance. I asked them if they minded playing outside, where there was a good sized crowd, and they agreed. Check out their performance here.
Something about that day clicked: people mingling outside, having
lunch, listening to music. It’s what we’ve done for centuries! As cavemen we sat around a fire, eating together, sharing stories and songs of the hunt. We were meant to be outside, working with our hands, not in a cubicle staring at a computer screen all day, hermetically sealed from Nature.
It’s springtime in Western New York. Let’s make time to go to the beach, take a hike, work in the yard, and get back to what makes us human.
And no, Lumbergh, I won’t be coming in on Saturday.
–Brian