Showing posts with label employment. Show all posts
Showing posts with label employment. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 2, 2007

"You will do anything. You will grovel."

Great line from Barbara Ehrenreich's article at The Nation, The Higher Education Scam ( 30 April 2007).

She comments on issues surrounding MIT's former dean of admissions, Marilee Jones and others who lied about their education. I hear people talk all the time about how a degree is just a piece of paper, or it indicates only that a person has demonstrated abilities such as listening and following a schedule.

While it is true that much of what we need to know in order to perform some jobs can only be learned by experience, I have found that I have more knowledge not as directly related to the job, as compared to some of the people I work with who do not have degrees. It has helped me immensely in carrying out the duties of my job. I understand policies and the reasons for them much better than I would have, had I not taken some of the classes I had to take in school. The amount of money I owe in student loans is quite a burden, but I'm grateful for the chance to go to school and finish.

Even in the current job market in my city, you need to have a marketable skill or an education if you want to make above poverty-level wages. I dreaded looking for work when I didn't have a degree. I felt inferior to everyone, including others who didn't have degrees, because I don't have any particular skills or talents. Is being highly strung a marketable skill? If so, point me to that job. I'd be the CEO of that company in no time.

I still dread looking for jobs, although it is not as difficult.

I was engaged years ago to a college grad (I had one semester under my belt), and very successful financially. He always questioned my opinions because, why, in my ignorance, would I know anything? That was the beginning of my lack of confidence. So I was fortunate enough to get rid of him. If we would have gotten married, I probably would not have had to work outside the house, and I really would make a great homemaker. But I know that it would not have been a good life. Friends thought I was crazy to dump him because I would never have had to worry about money. Sometimes I do kick myself because I'm starting to think that people marry for all sorts of reasons, and sometimes it is not for love.

But then again, I was not cut out to kiss a man's ass in any way. I just can't do it. I can't stand to see my friends and family members do it either. Women put up with so much crap and have so many more duties nowadays, I don't think I'll ever get married again. I would have had to wait on that guy hand and foot.
I was already doing it, and we weren't even married. Plus, because I was so worthless and always suspected of being a "gold digger," I always insisted on paying every other time we went out. In the future, I'm not going to do that because nobody ever thought differently about me just because I paid for half our entertainment expenses. It was a waste of time and money. I should have become a nun, like my grammy wanted.

After I dumped the guy, my wonderful father said, "Boy you really did it this time. You'll never find a guy like that again." Pretty much he thought I wasn't good enough for the guy either. Thanks dad, and you wonder why I haven't spoken to you in six years.