JOB HUNTING AFTER SIXTY, BEING UNEMPLOYED, DIVORCED WITH NO INCOME, DEALING WITH AGE DISCRIMINATION, DISABILITY AND COMPETING WITH TWENTY-YEAR-OLDS FOR TEN DOLLARS AN HOUR, THEFT, AND FORECLOSURE
Thursday, September 13, 2012
10. TODAY'S JOB MARKET
Okay, I am sixty-one years old. Not ancient, but not a youngster either. As most of the rest of you in my readership, I did not grow up with anything more technical than a clunk-style TV with four to six channels and a rotary dial phone. That was it! And BTW, the telephone belonged to the phone company and the bill my folks paid included a few cents a month for rent on the device. I can still hear the sound it made as you dialed a number. Can't describe it, but I remember what it sounded like.
Of those sixty-one years, I have been gainfully employed for forty-two years. I've done a lot of different things, ranging from soda jerk to lane sweeper, insurance investigator, librarian, retail clerk, cashier, newspaper journalist, copy editor, bookkeeper, transcriptionist, chicken farmer, administrative assistant, resume developer, qualitative chemist, inventory specialist, minister, tutor, bookseller, budget developer, foundation and grant administrator and research investigator. Those are just the ones that come to mind at the moment.Today, finding a shoe that fits is far more difficult than I would have expected.
The job listings I find on the web sites for employment agencies include many things I have never heard of.
The industries represented are banking, real estate, investing, internet technicians, technical designers, long haul drivers (semi trailers) riggers, fellers, mechanics, automotive specialists, auto sales, account technicians, construction workers and administrators and on and on. Seems that available jobs run from industrial to medical and pharmaceutical to technical.
Some of them are so bogus you really have to be careful:
In the auto sales category, one is usually required to pay three or four hundred dollars for training and then you have the privilege of standing around a car lot waiting to pounce on browsers. And the only recompense is commission. You could go weeks without making a penny.
The skills requested of a simple office assistant often include such exotic software that few have ever heard of them, skills that one would expect of only upper management, financial and economic familiarities that belong on Wall Street, and technical abilities that belong in an IT department.
Apparently the job of file clerk is not what it once was!
And why would a data entry clerk need to know how to repair all forms of office equipment?
I am baffled.
Some jobs actually seem to require a person to have certain types of personal cell phones to apply, to interface, to upload and download and access from everywhere.
It is both Orwellian and discriminatory to demand so much for a simple little job. These jobs are designed only for skill sets belonging to people under forty-five, who have grown up with technology and for whom it is a way of life.
I do not have a 'data plan' and I will not be coerced into paying for that add-on. My phone is a simple old Walkman and I'm pretty happy with it. If I want to look something up, I use my laptop, which is nearing its eighth anniversary.
Beta versions and new models that come out every three or four months are an insidious way to keep people enslaved to the corporatocracy. I am not a consumer. I am a citizen and I seek a job that makes sense, that makes a positive contribution to the world and that pays me well for my knowledge and experience which actually surpasses that of most twenty year olds. Except for that technical and virtual stuff. Hrrmmmph!
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