Between Karma and Calling

Copyright: Sanjay Basu Every morning, before the sun crests the horizon, a street sweeper in Varanasi tends to the ancient steps leading down to the Ganges. She moves with practiced rhythm, her broom tracing arcs across stone worn smooth by countless feet. Half a world away, a programmer in San Francisco stares at lines of code, debugging software that will help doctors diagnose rare diseases. Neither may think of themselves as philosophers, yet both embody a question that has haunted humanity since we first distinguished between mere survival and meaningful existence. What transforms labor into something sacred? This Labor Day, as we ostensibly celebrate the dignity of work while simultaneously yearning for a long weekend away from it, perhaps it’s worth sitting with this paradox. We live in an era that has never been more productive yet never more anxious about productivity’s purpose. Burnout has become our generational malaise, quiet quitting our form of protest. We’ve optimiz...