I realised how dependent I am on my techno toys yesterday afternoon. There were about four things I wanted to do – including write up a piece for my thesis, and finish a writing project I’d promised another IC bishop – all of them were “computer dependent”. I found it oddly un-nerving yesterday to leave the computer un-touched; so much so that I had to “force” myself to do other things – in this case baking. I made a cake, baked bread (which I normally do on Sat or early Sunday so we have bread for Liturgy), and experimented with an Indian recipie.
I did do some reading for Das Elefant – which given the sporadic nature of said activity, produced some useful stuff.
The thing is – the whole idea behind tech-free Sunday is to move away from the unconscious “work” we insert into our free time and allow for other things to take root, or in this case since things spiritual have long since been planted in me – to escape the dappled light of shade in favour of a sunny spot. Ok Ok I took the vegetative metaphore a bit too far there – the point is I’m NOT supposed to use this time for working on the thesis, or on anything that can be percieved as labour; thus giving space for other things in my life.
Putting this in a theological context then – was God’s act of creation really “work”? Many Christians believed that creation is borne out of an act of love, not labour, so how does this fit into the idea of Sabbath?