our TV screens anyhow. Who was who, just yesterday? We do crave sensing, somehow, that we count for more than we can control with our income or do with our spare time. Our hearts whisper that life must have some meaning besides the poet’s “getting and spending.…” One day two things dawned on me: (1) If life is to have meaning, I would have to find it, not hope to create it for myself. (2) Living must get its meaning, first of all, on the job, because that’s the drain down in which the best hours