I could not disagree more with the article. Work is not evil. Oppression is evil, sometimes the way people treat each other in the context of work is evil. But work itself, especially hard work, is good for the soul.<p>It's not the drudgery or labor that's so satisfying. It's the sense of working on something necessary. No one would drive rail spikes or write in machine code for fun--at least, not on the scale necessary to actually achieve something. But once upon a time, the tasks were necessary, and those who undertook them rightly took joy in what they were achieving. That's work. Doing something necessary and useful is satisfying, even if it isn't fun.<p>Automate all you want; I'm all for it. It's one of the ways we make ourselves rich. I'd never argue that writing in machine code or taking out the garbage are inherently good for the soul, and eliminating the need for such things is good. But while they remain necessary, they are a source of satisfaction. There will always be tasks like that, because there will always be great things we can achieve that aren't possible without a lot of work.<p>I'm constantly pursuing projects, some for pay and some for play. But the funny thing about projects for play: most of them I never finish. The ones that do become great have a lot of the characteristics of work: I can see a need for them, I expect a big payoff for completion, others ask me to get them done, there's some sort of time constraint, I approach in a disciplined way and power through the dull bits. Of course, the inverse is also true: those projects I do for pay which turn out great have a lot of aspects of play: I make them interesting, I learn things, I experiment and inject humor, I have time to make them beautiful, to do things right. Great achievement lies in the intersection of work and play, I think.<p>I certainly wouldn't advocate unemployment, as this fellow does. I spent a year or so unemployed, once--and with no real financial pressure to get a job. It was absolute misery. My creative and passionate impulses slowly dried up. I always say, "I'll learn this new language when I have time," but in fact I learn things exactly when I <i>don't</i> have time, but need them to get something done. When I had all the time in the world, I didn't pursue all those projects I was so interested in. After a few half-hearted starts, I shriveled into a TV-watching video-gaming internet-reading ball of goo.<p>I plan to never pursue that lifestyle. I may retire early from financially necessary work--in fact, I plan to. But I don't plan to ever actually stop working. That was hell!