Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

June 1, 2012

Dear Everyone:

A mere ten months after joining the ranks of the Unemployed I am, once again, Employed.  For a while.

A couple of weeks ago, a friend, and former co-worker, called while I was doing my Physical Therapy exercises for my back.  I try to remember to put the phone near me on the bed, in case a call comes in.  Usually, it’s a telemarketer or a charitable organization begging for money.

This is why I pay extra for Caller ID.  It typically shows the identity of the caller, so you can avoid answering if it’s some nuisance.  In this case, the Caller ID showed “Wireless Caller” (meaning someone on a cell phone) and displayed the phone number.  I recognized the number, so I answered.

My friend (we’ll call her “Babette”) is working on a big project having to do with a new software that her group will be using (and in some cases, is already using) to manage customer requests, among other things.  She has a Contractor, “Ludmilla”, doing the lion’s share of the work, but “Ludmilla” needs some help.

Every time “Babette” would find someone to help “Ludmilla”, they would get pulled away at the most inconvenient time.  “Babette” was banging her head against a wall when she remembered that she wanted to have lunch with me, something we try to do every couple of months, just to stay in touch.

Suddenly, she realized that the “half-year restriction” was over.

Years ago, people would set up jobs that only they knew how to do.  Then, they would make sure not to train anyone as a replacement.  When they retired, the Company would be forced to “call them back” as a Contractor to do the work, and train an actual Employee, something they should have done before, but people can be sneaky.  So the Company put in a rule that a former Employee could not come back as a Contractor for at least six months, hence the “half-year restriction”.

“Babette” asked me to “please” consider coming in as a Contractor.

This meant going to the Vendor, the company that supplies Contractors.  In this case, the Vendor that supplies “Information Technology” (IT) Contractors.  They use a different Vendor for “other” Contractors, including people with Records Management experience (read:  “Temporary File Clerk”.)

Normally, if I walked in the door at the Vendor Company, they would take one look at me (and my Resume) and show me the way out.  Technically, I’m not Information Technology material.  But, because someone at Company specifically requested me, they didn’t so much as blink.  Just gave me the information for another vendor company that handles their payroll for them.

That’s right:  The outsourcing company outsources work of their own.  And, ironically or not, the outsourced company is the same one that supplies “non-technical” Contractors, i.e., the aforementioned file clerks.  It’s all one happy ball of wax.

I spent much of an afternoon in the “Martinez” office last week, filling out and signing many, many forms.  Monday being a Holiday, I started work on Tuesday.

What followed was the usual hodge-podge of Computer Access ID (CAI) not ready; no computer to use anyway; phone not exactly working properly, Smart Badge requires a photo – photo on file as of ten months ago, etc.  In other words:  Situation Normal (All Fouled Up) – or SNAFU, as they call it in the military.

In the meantime, I am up to my armpits in “User Acceptance Testing” (on a “borrowed” computer).  Just like in the Good Old Days.

When the alarm clock goes off at 5:00 in the morning, I think:  “I miss being Unemployed!”  And then I get up and go to work.  For now.

Love, as always,

 

Pete

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