If you've been reading my recent reviews, you might discern a theme of idleness, doing nothing, an objection to being someone other than yourself, which may lead to charges of slothfulness.
"Sloth" is a difficult word: in my education you had to be told how to pronounce it – "sloath" really as opposed to what it appears on paper and perhaps a problem for phonetics cultists. The nuns who taught me in primary (elementary) school warned about being idle and thus being vulnerable to the devil's machinations; cynics might present this as an attempt to get you to avoid reflection, or being in the moment.
Wendy Wasserstein, of whom I knew nothing until coming across this book, wants to tell us about sloth, in a kind of parody or satire of a self-help book. In the process we get a brief history of this term as a sin, for which we apparently should hold Aquinas to account and which also seems to be a precursor to more rigid views about godly behaviour. In Australian culture, not dealt with here, the idea is to be always working, whilst complaining about it, or even avoiding it. A friend of mine somewhat grittily tells me he has to always be doing something.
I've never really been convinced of this perspective and am prepared to be labelled as "lazy" in that context, although there's a lot to do at the moment and any avoidance is merely putting things off until later, or at least it seems that way.
I read this book as a deliberate attempt to avoid the currently overwhelming tasks that need to be completed, and it was so successful that i dozed off for an hour or so in the afternoon, whilst in the process of reading it, thus fulfilling the intentions of the author.
This is an extremely funny book, perhaps even if you are a self-help fan. The author skewers many of the presumptions of the genre both in an introduction and the greaqt body of the text which purports to be something written by a guru of sloth, who claims that it will save your life.
There's a point to this, as the idea is that you don't do anything and so you're committed to nothing, even pen-pictures of people whose lives ended up in tragedy because of their ambitions. and various steps to follow (including ratings) on the way to slothfulness and relevant advice.
Somewhat amusingly, there's a final chapter about "uberslothdom" which refers to those attracted to and engaging in vapid interests and behaviours, online and elsewhere. A kind of emptiness, if you like.
This is a very funny book and I laughed a lot. It's also apparently part of a series, of which I know nothing. The other books have a lot to live up to on the basis of this one, and it may be 15 years old, but what it says is still more than relevant. And it's only an hour or so of your time, excluding a relaxing nap, of course.