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nietzsche, the gay science, 329
Leisure and idleness. - There is something of the American Indian,
something of the savagery peculiar to the Indian blood, in the way the
Americans strive for gold; and their breathless haste in working - the
true vice of the new world - is already starting to spread to old Europe,
making it savage and covering it with a most odd mindlessness. Already
one is ashamed of keeping still; long reflection almost gives people a bad
conscience. One thinks with a watch in hand, as one eats lunch with an
eye on the financial pages - one lives like someone who might always
'miss out on something'. 'Rather do anything than nothing' - even this
principle is a cord to strangle all culture and all higher taste. Just as all
forms are visibly being destroyed by the haste of the workers, so, too, is
the feeling for form itself, the ear and eye for the melody of movements.
The proof of this lies in the crude obviousness which is universally
demanded in all situations in which people want for once to be honest
with others - in their relations with friends, women, relatives, children,
teachers, students, leaders, and princes: one no longer has time and
energy for ceremony, for civility with detours, for esprit in conversation,
and in general for any otium.2o For life in a hunt for profit constantly
forces people to expend their spirit to the point of exhaustion in
continual pretence or out-smarting or forestalling others: the true virtue
today is doing something in less time than someone else. And thus
hours in which honesty is allowed are rare; during them, however, one is
tired and wants not only to 'let oneself go' but also to lay oneself down
and stretch oneself out unceremoniously to one's full length and breadth.
This is the way people now write letters, the style and spirit of which
will always be the true 'sign of the times'. If sociability and the arts still
offer any delight, it is the kind of delight that overworked slaves make
for themselves. How frugal our educated and uned…