4 And I saw that all toil and all achievement spring from one person’s envy of another. This too is meaningless, a chasing after the wind.
5 Fools
fold their hands
and ruin themselves.
6 Better one handful with tranquillity
than two handfuls with toil
and chasing after the wind.
7 Again
I saw something meaningless under the sun:
8 There
was a man all alone;
he had neither son nor brother.
There was no end to his toil,
yet his eyes were not content with his wealth.
“For whom am I toiling,” he asked,
“and why am I depriving myself of enjoyment?”
This too is meaningless—
a miserable business! Ecclesiastes
4:4-8
If you follow my blog you may remember that I am presently soaking
my mind in the Book of Ecclesiastes, especially chapter 4. This isn’t because I
especially like Ecclesiastes, but because it takes such an honest look at what
so often seems the sheer futility of human life: it somehow intrigues.
The writer, who calls himself “the Teacher” in the opening
verse of the book, has a kind of recurring motto: “Meaningless! Meaningless…
utterly meaningless. Everything is meaningless”. Taken alone, that of course flatly
contradicts the good news of Jesus and the gospel; but haven’t we all sometimes
felt that way? And isn’t it a fact that even the strongest Christians sometimes
feel a sense even of despair? Didn’t Jesus himself feel like that when he cried
out on the cross “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me” (Matthew 27:46)?
You may be feeling that way even as you read this - in
which case please take comfort from the fact that you are in plentiful, and
very special, company. You are not alone.
Chapter 4:1-3 was all about “the tears of the oppressed”,
which have flowed abundantly throughout human history. But in verses 4-8 the
Teacher turns his attention to the topic of work, which has blighted humankind
since the curse uttered in Eden (Genesis 3:17). It’s a topic he re-visits
several times in the book, but in these few verses he sums up most of what we
need to know. I think it can be distilled under three headings.
First, the sinful stupidity of the rat-race: “I saw
that all toil and all achievement spring from one person’s envy of another”
(verse 4).
That’s an exaggeration, of course (many good people work
hard and responsibly and often for little reward), but the Teacher obviously feels
that exaggeration is justified when it is so obviously just that; he uses it to
maximise the impact - and he’s not writing a scholarly discourse, after all. The
fact is that many people ruin their lives by selling themselves to the great
god work, determined to outdo both their rivals and everybody else, to “keep up
with the Joneses” – and get to the end wondering what it was all for.
The Teacher gives a little pen-portrait of such people in
verse 8: the kind of people who, lacking family or other personal ties (or
perhaps neglectful of them?), seem to put all their time and energy into work,
work, work; who even though they sometimes find themselves wondering what or
who they’re doing it for, yet seem unable to climb off the treadmill. “This too
is meaningless – a miserable business” indeed! It’s a “chasing after the wind”
(can you picture somebody doing that, arms whirling and legs pumping, but achieving
precisely nothing?).
That’s the Teacher’s own commentary on the folly of the “workaholic”.
But better still is that of Jesus in his powerful parable of “the rich fool” (Luke
12:13-21). This is a passage worthy of regular re-reading, especially for those
of us who live in materialistic, money-worshipping societies. (We must, of
course, pass no judgment on the honest people who, through no fault of their
own, are reduced to a life of pitiless toil.)
Are any of us sold out to the rat-race? Beware: lest we
realise only when it’s too late to change that we’ve spent the bulk of our
lives chasing after the wind.
Second, the sinful stupidity of idleness: “Fools
fold their hands and ruin themselves” (verse 5). More literally, they
fold their hands and “eat their own flesh”, a graphic way of describing a
course of steady self-ruination. (I like the Message translation: “The fool
sits back and takes it easy, his sloth is slow suicide”.)
The Teacher is referring to people we might dismiss just as
lazy spongers, not those who are prevented from working by age or some physical
or psychological difficulty. Again, the New Testament provides a good
commentary on this, in 2 Thessalonians 3:10. This is Paul’s “rule” that “anyone
who is unwilling to work should not eat” (note that: not anyone who is unable
to work, a very different thing).
There’s quite a debate going on in Britain at the moment
concerning people who raise suspicions about whether or not they are living
unnecessarily off the welfare state, people who could work if they really put
their minds to it, but choose not to. They are accused of self-diagnosing a
mental health condition, and taking advantage of over-worked doctors who don’t
have the time (or the confidence?) to make a proper assessment.
None of us looking on are entitled to pass judgment, but
what we can - and should - do is to pray
for wisdom for our government to ensure proper provision and compassion where
it is genuinely needed without in effect encouraging scrounging. (Oh Lord, give
us wise and principled politicians!)
Third, the wisdom of the happy medium: “Better one
handful with tranquillity than two handfuls with toil and chasing after the
wind” (verse 6).
I don’t think there’s much that needs to be added to that.
But again Paul puts a good gloss on it from his own personal experience: “… I
have learned to be content whatever the circumstances. I know what it is to be
in need, and I know what it is to have plenty. I have learned the secret of
being content in any and every situation, whether well-fed or hungry, whether
living in plenty or in want” (Philippians 4: 11-12). No-one could accuse Paul
of idleness, could they? But let’s take care to notice that twice-repeated word
“I have learned…” It obviously didn’t come easy to Paul.
And it may not to us…
Father, whatever my circumstances in life,
please help me always to learn the grace of contentment, not wearing myself out
with misdirected labour, nor wasting my life away through idleness. May
everything I do - or not do - be for your glory. Amen.
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