“The harder the conflict, the more glorious the triumph. What we obtain too cheap, we esteem too lightly; it is dearness only that gives everything its value. I love the man that can smile in trouble, that can gather strength from distress and grow brave by reflection. ‘Tis the business of little minds to shrink; but he whose heart is firm, and whose conscience approves his conduct, will pursue his principles unto death.”–Thomas Paine
I was at dinner a few nights ago with a girlfriend, when the topic of which we were talking prompted her to share a portion of the above quote–”what we obtain too cheaply, we esteem too lightly.” That quote has been rolling around in my head since the moment I repeated it back to her at the dinner table. And it seemed to pop up (like that arcade game where you pound the mole heads with the mallet) into my consciousness several times this week.
You see, I have been seeking permanent full time employment for almost a year now. I have been dealing with paying my mortgage, my bills, keeping food on the table and gas in my car, on a very limited budget. There have been “almost” job offers, but NOTHING definitive yet! This week I have jumped through so many hoops I feel I am ready for the circus. But then, I guess life IS a circus!
So, this morning, in the wee hours, in the glow of the LED light from my iPhone, I google-searched (ok, let’s just plug every company I possibly can in this post!) the quote and found the expanded version above. It is even more enlightening when expanded.
What is Thomas Paine saying but that when we struggle to finally obtain something that we truly desire with wholeheartedness, the triumph, the success, is even more glorious than we can expect. Does not Paul speak of God being able to do exceeding abundantly above all that we could ask or think in his letter to the Ephesians? (Eph 3:20) Are we not taught that a man is worthy of his hire, that hard work is rewarded, that there is a payoff for our labor?
I can’t really relate to the reference to not esteeming what is obtained cheaply because I have always held even a penny to have great value. I think I took care of anything I purchased even if I paid just a dollar for it. My “work” career started as a babysitter at 50 cents per hour. I considered every penny hard-earned (try being a 10 year old asked to babysit a newborn into the wee hours of the morning when young captains and their wives were attending parties at the Officer’s Club).
My mother was a very frugal woman (I wouldn’t label her “cheap”; she was truly FRUGAL and could make a box of Kraft Mac & Cheese feed a family of six with left overs!). As kids, we got at the beginning of every school year, one pair of shoes. Some clothes were designated as “school attire”, others were “Sunday church clothes”, and usually the well worn, hand-me-downs would go as “play clothes”.
My ten year old idea of how to use babysitting money included candy (which I wasn’t really fond of) or comic books, or doll clothes, but it wasn’t until I was pre-teen or older that my earnings as a babysitter became lucrative. It is ALL ABOUT THE SHOES, BABY. When I decided one pair of shoes was not adequate for my wardrobe, I was told I could use “my” money for anything I wanted (which was always the case).
When on those family shoe shopping trips, if I would see a pair of shoes I wanted, I would calculate how many hours I would have to work to earn enough to purchase them. If I didn’t have that amount immediately available, I would simply step up on the offers to babysit. Over the years my rates crept up to where I was making $1 an hour and sitting several nights a week. Hey, you played with them, put them to bed, then read their books (shhh! The Joy of Sex, The Happy Hooker, etc– things I wasn’t going to find at my house!) , listened to their albums (I got turned on to Barbara Streisand and Cat Stevens), and did homework. Easy money…well, after they actually went to sleep!
I bring all this up to make THE point. I knew how to evaluate my labor and turn it into the things I desired. And because I had to put out effort, I took great care with everything I purchased. I have shoes (and clothes and bags and accessories) in my closet today that are decades old (I also know how to pick non-trendy things that last way beyond one or even two seasons). Paine said, “Tis the dearness only that give everything its value.” I still value a good bargain and a great pair of shoes.
I don’t know how much smiling I have done but I can say I have gathered strength from the distress and have grown brave through lots and lots of reflection (and crying, and wailing like the Israeli wailing women, and even some object throwing). There have been times when my mind has shrunk back and I have spent the day in bed or simply in my pajamas reading or watching favorite movies. But, all in all, my heart has remained firm and my conduct remains approved by my conscience (one of my stand firm verses is “The faith that you have, have as your own conviction before God” from the Book of Romans). I will get up and continue the pursuit with my principles in tack.
And you will probably hear the shout “HALLELUJAH” around the world when I finally accept MY well-earned J.O.B! And I will be damn happy to have one!