Marge Piercy wrote this poem about what it means to immerse one’s self in one’s life. She does use the word work, which is not always what we immerse ourselves in.
Hans-Georg Gadamer used a German word that means to while over the worth of something. We linger over those things that have meaning to us and make us feel useful in our lives. We do not want those things to end. When we find work that feels like that, we do not want it to end.
Something magical happens when we encounter something worth taking our time with in life. It is like it waits for us and we feel real when we come to know it. When are doing that, we experience being useful and giving back in a very real way.
The people I love the best
jump into work head first
without dallying in the shallows
and swim off with sure strokes almost out of sight.
They seem to become natives of that element,
the black sleek heads of seals
bouncing like half-submerged balls.
I love people who harness themselves, an ox to a heavy cart,
who pull like water buffalo, with massive patience,
who strain in the mud and the muck to move things forward,
who do what has to be done, again and again.
I want to be with people who submerge
in the task, who go into the fields to harvest
and work in a row and pass the bags along,
who are not parlor generals and field deserters
but move in a common rhythm
when the food must come in or the fire be put out.
The work of the world is common as mud.
Botched, it smears the hands, crumbles to dust.
But the thing worth doing well done
has a shape that satisfies, clean and evident.
Greek amphoras for wine or oil,
Hopi vases that held corn, are put in museums
but you know they were made to be used.
The pitcher cries for water to carry
and a person for work that is real.
ivonprefontaine
Teacher as Transformer 
Reblogged this on Sacred Touches.
Thank you for the re-blog Natalie.
My pleasure Ivon‼️😊❤️
I think at this point I have every book ever written by Piercy. You’ve done it again, Ivon – quoted one of my faves 😉
Thank you. I am glad I could be of service.
Perhaps if we define work as meaning, not just money, we do, indeed, immerse ourselves in Life.;) xoM
That is an excellent point. I once mentioned to a group of teachers that I would teach for 1/2 the price. It was not received well.
LOL! It was also misunderstood, Ivon! 😉 xoM
Love it! It gives such a flavor of the author. I think I would enjoy her company at work and in life 💛
I think I would too. When we work and live with people who live in the moment, it helps us.
Always liked this,one. Thanks.
You are welcome Emilie.
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FOLKS LIKE THIS ARE OUT THERE—AND HERE–SOMEWHERE! 🙂
They are. My father and mother-in-law loved farming and, when we visited, it was an enjoyable experience; hard work, but enjoyable. Thank you for the re-blog Jonathan.
I knew you were thinking of special folk in particular!
Many of the articles I write are about people who has a deep passion for something. Those are the people that lift my spirits.
They do. It is so much fun to be with them.