automation

"A chinese fable tells of a young man observing a sage at the village well. The old man was lowering a wooden bucket on a rope and pulling the water up slowly, hand over hand. The youth disappeared and returned with a pulley. he approached the old man and showed him how the device worked. "see yo put your rope around the wheel and draw up the water by cranking the handle." The old man resisted. "If i use a device like this, my mind will think itself clever. With a cunning mind I will no longer put my heart into what i am doing. Soon my wrists alone will do the work. If my heart and whole body are not in my work, my work will become joyless. When my work is joyless, how do you think the water will taste?""

 

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