Letter to the Editor: It’s Better to Get on the Wrong Train Than Get Stuck at the Station
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Reader B writes:
Hi Rob,
I was wondering if you’d heard of or seen the film, The Last Journey (2024). It’s a Swedish documentary about a man and his friend who takes his elderly dad, a former French teacher on a trip to France to try to bring him back to life.
It made me think of a lot of Escapological ideas: the power of travel to affect us, interest in other cultures and ways of life, the joy of old tech (cine films and cassettes are a big part as well as an old Renault 4) and how a rewarding life is/should be about more than just accumulating money and stuff.
One of the lines that stuck with me was a piece of advice the teacher gave to one of his students, “It’s better to get on the wrong train than get stuck at the station”.
I think we are all fearful of making big changes and the consequences of those not working out which can make us stay in terrible jobs we hate for years or get stuck in indecision mode.
Anyway, it’s a great movie and struck a chord and made me laugh too. Having looked after my parents in their later years (an escape from the office in some respects) it was interesting to see aspects of that [life] on screen. I’m not sure whether the next Mission Impossible will have Tom Cruise ask a co-star if he will help wash his dad… I feel it would make a change from OTT stunts though and inject some much-needed realism into the franchise.
Best of luck with the return of the magazine.
Kind regards,
B
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Thanks B! I had not heard of the film until you introduced me to it, so thank you very much. Meanwhile, seeing the care you gave to your parents as an escape of sorts makes me think of radical care work. And well done to you for doing it.
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I Don’t Regret a Second of My Travels
Here we are together on this paradise island in south-east Asia, laptops closed for the day. This is the digital nomad dream, isn’t it? This is what adventure and freedom looks like, right? We’re happy! Or are we all just pretending?
There was a piece in the Guardian recently, nominally about some digital nomads and how their escape turned sour.
I was looking forward to posting another cautionary tale about how escapes sometimes don’t work out, but despite the headline, the piece isn’t exactly that. It looks to me like the digital nomads had an excellent time:
I worked my own hours, usually during the day, for a handful of clients. Come evening, I would hop on the back of a scooter and drive through plumes of street-food smoke to meet new friends on the beach and sip from coconuts. It all felt wonderfully freeing.
Some of these nomads have had enough of the freedom and want to settle down again with some property and stability and a sense of permanence. Okay. Nothing wrong with that. And do these nomads regret their time on the road? It seems not:
Like all the former digital nomads I’ve spoken to, I don’t regret a second of my travels. I am immensely grateful to have had an opportunity that many aren’t afforded – and I often felt that gratitude intensely as I looked on, in awe, at the foreign landscapes I found myself in.
So the story isn’t that “the dream turned sour” at all. It’s that “I had a brilliant time with digital nomadism and now I’m trying something else.”
A change isn’t forever. Why would it be? Who said it should be? You can change again, whether forwards into another experiment or back into something more conventional. That’s not a failure. Nothing turned sour. You just moved on.
And it’s not a “gap in the CV” by the way. Your CV, if such a thing is important to you, will display an era of successful self-employment. When asked about it, tell the truth. Tell them what you got out of it and what you learned.
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You Better Work Harder
Hah! “The piles just seem to get bigger and bigger. You better work harder.”
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A Vague, Ill-Defined Sense of Resentment
A work-themed episode of Matt Groening’s Life in Hell (1977-2012). Click to biggerize.
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Once You Do That, You’ve Got Them in the Grinder
Here’s Adam Curtis in the Guardian, explaining the through-line of his latest (very good) film series.
It shows us the moment — and a named individual in James Buchanan — when modern work as we know it was born.
It is also relevant to a comment left at this website professing that people want “to contribute to society in some positive way. Unfortunately, at some point it was decided that wage slavery was the best way to harness that.”
[The British Prime Minister of 1979-1990, Margaret Thatcher,] believed that if you liberated people from state control they would become better and more confident. But to do this, she turned to radical rightwing economic thinkers – some of whom were very odd. About 15 years ago, I went to see a US economist called James Buchanan. I had to drive for hours deep into the mountains of Virginia to his farm. He told me that you couldn’t trust anyone in any position of power. Everyone, he insisted, is driven by self-interest.
He called this “public choice theory,” and it had an enormous effect on the advisers around Thatcher. It explained to them why all the bureaucrats that ran Britain were so useless. The economists invented a system called New Public Management (NPM) to control them. NPM said it was dangerous to leave people to motivate themselves through fuzzy notions such as “doing good.” Instead, you created systems that monitored everyone through targets and incentives. Constantly watching and rewarding or punishing. It was the birth of modern HR.
There is a very good moment that was captured on a documentary about London Zoo in 1993 made by Molly Dineen. The zoo had brought in a new HR expert who explains to the mild-mannered zookeepers how incentives and targets work. “Once you do that,” he says, “you’ve got them in the Grinder.”
That’s Buchanan’s theories at work. And it was a terrible virus that was going to spread.
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The Escapes of Yuan Hongdao
Thanks to Reader B for sending us this from the Globe & Mail.
Like employees today, [workers] of the 16th century felt pressure to be perpetually productive as state officials who faced crushing workloads and operated under performance reviews that were similar to modern-day key performance indicators, or KPIs.
Urgh. But:
In response, they found small, personal ways to rebel against toxic workplaces, such as focusing on nature and enjoying simple acts such as sipping tea.
Hooray!
And in particular:
Yuan Hongdao, a state official who became a popular writer during the Ming dynasty, is a centuries-old version of what would now be considered a quiet quitter … There are records of him attempting to resign from his position seven times, sometimes faking illness … He was believed to be successful in three of his attempts. Why was he so determined? Yuan wanted to travel around what is now Eastern China, spending his time writing poetry or essays, painting and meeting with people in literary circles. His goal was idleness … Taking time, not to be lazy, but to be unproductive.
Thank you, Reader B, for introducing us to the admirably slippery poet Yuan Hongdao.
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All of Us or None
If you’re at all interested in prison reform or abolition, want to learn more or do something about the often-racist system of mass incarceration, Jenny Odell lists the following groups (via activist and Black prisoner Alfred Woodfox) in her recent book Saving Time:
Safe Alternatives to Segregation Initiative
I also found a group called Vera, which is where the shocking photograph above came from.
I’d also recommend (as reviewed in Issue 14) Criminal: How Our Prisons Are Failing Us All by Angela Kirwin and A Bit of a Stretch by Chris Atkins.
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Morris Quarter
Every year, Freddie Yauner undertakes an “homage to William Morris from 1st January to 24th March (Morris’s birthday), where he attempts to ‘become’ William Morris whilst making new works.”
It’s an art project. He calls it his “Morris Quarter” — three months spent living under the guise and driven by the ethics of William Morris — which reminds me of a scene in Nathan Barley where a trendy magazine editor has an “Ape Hour.”
I do like the idea of trying to “become” someone else though, of living in homage so thoroughly. It offers a sort of escape. Escape the self, escape even this century, by living in a semi-delusional state for personal pleasure and for the common good.
“I begin my Morris quarter by rereading [Morris’] 1890 novel News from Nowhere,” he tells the Guardian, I read his other works, too, and try to build skill sets he had.”
I’ve had singing lessons to sing his socialist chants, made prints on his letter press in his house in Hammersmith, west London, and designed wallpaper based on the River Lea. Morris knew the river well and named one of his patterns after it. I’ve also made socialist flags in Leyton, east London, where his mum lived while Morris was at Oxford.
I have also learned embroidery from my mother and taught it to my children. Morris taught his daughter, May, to embroider, and she became one of the greatest craftspeople in Britain.
Eccentricity is good. In this case, it offers Yauner a self-made and good-humoured escape hatch into a life of collective-minded creativity.
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Rebellion Behind the Typewriter
Well, I said I wanted to find out more about the Nasty Secretary Liberation Front.
It turns out they were a precursor to Processed World magazine, a publication so shockingly similar to New Escapologist in spirit that you’d think we’d based New Escapologist on it. We didn’t. I found the archive of Processed World about four years ago and I’ve been meaning to do some sort of deep dive project on it ever since, though I am not yet sure how that will manifest itself.
The Nasty Secretaries were also known as the Union of Concerned Commies and the people behind it went directly on to form Processed World.
Their first publication (1980) was a single A4 sheet called Innvervoice #1, a pun on “invoice” and it details the costs of various things you have to do at work, almost Christie Malry-style.
There are many references to it online but it took some digging to actually find a scan of it. I found it via the Wayback Machine in the end, and here it is, for all to see, back on the actual Web:
You can click to make it a bit bigger if you want to.
The cost of “transportation to and from work (unpaid)” is “your leisure time”. The cost of a raise is “1 brown nose.”
I love the “nonsense” rubberstamp. I should have some of those made.
This is the reverse:
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The Arbitrary Whim of Some Jerk Manager
Stomach hurt? Headaches? Nervous twitches appearing in odd places? Regular nightmares about work? You’ve caught it! STRESS!! The effects of stress can be quite far-reaching. Among the more fearsome results are heart disease, nervous system disorders, assorted inexplicable physical malfunctions, sometimes even dramatic pain.
This is from a leaflet circulated in the 1980s by a group called the “Nasty Secretaries Liberation Front” (and naturally, I want to find out far, far more about them).
The text of the leaflet was transcribed and uploaded to libcom.org (“a resource for everyone fighting to improve their lives, communities and working conditions.”)
Everything about it is remarkable, correct, and ahead of its time:
When you “get” stress, have you caught something? Or is it more accurate to say that we are all caught by situations which force us to put up with ridiculous and humiliating demands, as often as not simply to fulfil the arbitrary whim of some jerk manager?
Stress is not a result of individual failings. It is the result of an irrational and inhumane society. The solution to stress will not be found in any special seminar, or in any special meditation or exercise techniques (though it is true that some such techniques help some people temporarily cope with some results of stress). Stress is such a fundamental part of contemporary society that it will take a deliberate restructuring of the social order to reduce it in any real sense.
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