Amen. If those are Heidegger's main conclusions (I haven't read him), he really did have something to say. When I was young I thought how awful it must have been to have lived in Victorian times, an era with a death obsession prompted by both actuarial reality (rampant TB, etc.) and mores (Queen V's endless mourning). However, to my horror I've found that there is no engine for generating joylessness like that of the modern corporate organization, where human mortality is scarcely admitted and never more than an brief awkward intrusion. The tryanny of 24-7 operation and the billable-hour creates an environment where workers are constantly compelled to put their personal lives on hold to suit the incessant, limitless needs of the immortal corporation. Employees are *required* to live in a state of denial about their ultimate deaths and willingingly squander their limited days year after year; they are obligated to put organizational priorities ahead of their individual existential needs on a permanent basis. The modern organization is hell on earth in many ways.
Carl