One of my jobs before ordination was working in the Parts Department for a firm of Agricultural Engineers. Aside from getting to know the inner workings of tractors and diggers I spent a good deal of time with farmers.
Now farmers are in my experience pessimists. And they’re seldom happy. If it’s wet they want it to be dry. If it’s dry they want it to be wet. If it’s cold they want it to be warm. And always, always they’ve no money.
I understood a bit why they’re like this for making a living from the land is precarious. Indeed since then things seem to have got more difficult for farmers.
Yet there was a bit of me that thought their experience, especially those farmers who had tilled the same land for generations, might have a bit more confidence.
Confidence that the harvest would be safely gathered in. Confidence that they would make a living. In other words that, even if the tractor did conk out, it would be alright in the end.