If I may just vent, I do not have another place to do it.
This past month has been a slap in the face for a almost 63 year old man. Lots of insanity if you will. Back in 1974 I got a job with a dealer of a specialized product. This product was used everywhere, but very few knew how or wanted to learn how to fix the darn things. My training in this field was OJT I mean no, schooling or specialized training none, just OJT. By 1978 I was being considered for a Factory Rep. position, but when asked about college and my answer was, none, well that was that, dropped like a hot potato. Back to the life of being just a dirty “mechanic”. I did my trouble shooting with my knowledge guided by experience. No google back then buddy. In 1982, I got another chance at a Factory job, they tried to push me through without the required Degree but foiled again. The company I worked for could not find a place for me so they stuck me in a back room to loose touch with the newer equipment. By 1996, I was considered a Dinosaur and was told, “you will have to start over, we are putting you back on the floor”, back where I started, 22 years ago. I was just given a get with it or get out order. So, I said, “if I have to start over, I will go elsewhere and start over”. I lucked up and found a small Co. that needed my old career skills.
Here we go. So after 42 years experience I get stepped over.
They hire this guy that has a college degree, had access to intensive training from the Factory, (family ties). Has all the right cert's. plus the afor mentioned college degree. He is in his mid twenty's. Comes in the door making more money than many of us here and why? I'll have to work till the day I stop, drop, and roll over. But, when asking for a raise I am told, maybe next year.
New guys college degree is the slap. I had to train new guy in some hands on stuff, as has the others here at the job. So I had to ask new guy, “what degree do you have?” Thinking, I'm in the presence of a very smart young man trained in maybe, Business, accounting, mathematics, physics, sociology, engineering etc, NOPE. New guy has an Associate Degree in Culinary arts. He went to school to learn how to cook pastry's. “how to cook pastry's”. Now this is the stuff nightmares are made of, being passed over by new young whipper snappers than can cook a doughnut. You just can't make this stuff up. Only in our new world order can his happen. A cook, given a brand new truck, decked out with all new stuff and it's all because of the COLLEGE DEGREE. Then this national survey company ask me how I feel about the state of our economy and the current political satiation. Why in the heck did they pick me today of all days.
Please for give me if any of this offends you. If you worked hard for your degree in what ever field you have. Even if it is, Culinary arts. That's fine and I'm sorry. If I could have gotten a degree in Culinary arts back in the day. I could have had me a real Factory Rep. job, making great money with great benefits. Back then nobody offered a 22 month coarse in cooking that could have earned an Associate Degree. Those who earned degrees in the late 60's and early 70's came out with real degrees. ie. In Business Management, accounting, mathematics, physics, sociology, engineering etc, etc.... Culinary arts, give me a break, if you want to be a cook o.k. Then that's the ticket.
Your family has ties to the Factory, you get the cert's and training needed and then this degree in cooking jelly doughnuts with sprinkles. Oh the insanity of it all. I laugh at how upset I am. o.k. If I could have I would have, yes, I admit it I would have done the same and used it to my advantage yes, yes, yes.
Now as I am at my slide into retirement days, not really retirement, but I am “running out of days” as the song goes. I take a back seat to a young man who I can work circles around, who will at some future day come and ask me how to do this or that. I am shaking my head with my hands over my ears because I am screaming so loud. jelly doughnuts with sprinkles!! Wake up now you've had a bad dream.
As a side note, I'm on call out duty this weekend. One has to stay close to the house in case we get called to go to work. So I have some time on my hands, can't really start on anything, just in case one has to leave it, jump and run, never know how long you may be out. Plus, it's raining a bit and nothing better to do. Please forgive my rant. I know this is not the place for this, but like I said, I have no other place to drop this off. I will delete it once I get over it all. Just has not been a good month. jelly doughnuts with sprinkles, Oh the insanity.