Much intellectual capital is spent examining the logical advantages and disadvantages of our programming tools. Much ego invested in becoming completely objective examiners of productivity. The exalted ideal: To have no emotional connection to the workbench.

Hogs and wash. There is no shame in being inspired by your tools. There is no shame in falling in love with your tools. Nobody would chastise a musician for clinging to their favorite, out-dated, beat-up guitar for that impossible to explain “special” sound. Some authors even still write their manuscripts on actual type writers, just for the love of it.

This highlights the tension between programmers as either engineers or craftsmen. A false dichotomy, but a prevalent one. It’s entirely possible to dip inspiration and practice from both cans.

I understand where it’s coming from, of course—strong emotions often run counter to good arguments. It’s hard to convince people who’ve declared their admiration or love of something otherwise. Foolhardy, even. It can make other types of progress harder. If we all fell madly in love with Fortran and punch cards, would that still be the state of the art?

I find the benefits far outweigh the risks, though. We don’t have to declare our eternal fidelity to our tools for them to serve as our muse in the moment. And in that moment, we can enjoy the jolt of energy that can come from using a tool fitting your hand or mind just right. It’s exhilarating.

So much so that it’s worth accepting the limitations of your understanding. Why do I enjoy Ruby so very much? Well, there’s a laundry list of specific features and values to point to, but that still wouldn’t add up to the total sum. I’ve stopped questioning it constantly, and instead just embraced it.

Realizing that it’s not entirely rational, or explainable, also frees you from necessarily having to push your muse unto others. It’s understandable to be proud and interested in inviting others to share in your wonder, but mainly if they haven’t already found their own.

If someone is already beholden to Python, and you can sense that glow, then trying to talk them into Ruby isn’t going to get you anywhere. Just be happy that they too found their workbench muse.

At the end of the day, nobody should tell you how to feel about your tools (let alone police it out of you, under the guise of what’s proper for an engineer). There’s no medal for appearances, only great work.