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For if the wish for a room of my own\\\ answered to a need I felt for a literal and psychic space, the wish to build it with my own hands, though slower to surface, may have reflected some doubts I was having about the sort of work I do. Work is how we situate ourselves in the world, and like the work of many people nowadays, mine put me in a relationship to the world that often seemed abstract, glancing, secondhand. Or thirdhand, in my case, for I spent much of my day working on other peoples' words, _re_writing, _re_vising, _re_wording, Oh, it was real work (I guess), but it didn't always feel that way, possibly because there were whole parts of me it failed to address. (Like my body, with the exception of the carpal tunnel in my wrist.) Nor did what I do seem to add much, if anything, to the stock of reality, and though this might he a dated or romantic notion in an age of information, it seemed to me this was something real work should do. Whenever I heard myself described as "information-services worker" or a "symbolic analyst," I wanted to reach for a hammer, or a hoe, and with it make something less virtual than a sentence.

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Created 30/Jan/07.

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