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Us And Them

Written by on April 27, 2007 – 1:27 am4 Comments | 271 Read this
Us And Them

Us And Them

Office work­ers have always fas­ci­nated me. I used to see them in pub­lic trans­porta­tion, early in the morn­ing : guys drink­ing their daily shot of black java in some kind of fancy spill proof cup; women awk­wardly apply­ing another layer of make-up on their face. They looked busy. They looked like they had a goal and shared a com­mon cul­ture of which other were excluded.

At least, this was what I thought before I joined them.

After a few years of flex­i­ble part-time jobs, I got a nice posi­tion. I wasn’t to work in an office per se but I was going to work with office peo­ple. Here I was, choos­ing my clothes in the morn­ing, get­ting there on time to start the day with a can of Diet Coke in my bag full of col­or­ful fold­ers. I was in, part of a work­place for the first time of my life, enjoy­ing evry sin­gle gos­sip that landed in my ears and make full use of my morn­ing, noon and after­noon breaks.

But office life also has its draw­backs that I’m now clearly see­ing. My sta­ble job is slowly turn­ing into a golden jail where change is scary and bore­dom praised.

One thing I’m now real­iz­ing is office cul­ture is based on recur­ring events and sta­ble peo­ple. Event of the day ? Three.

  • Morn­ing cig­a­rette break with cof­fee (don’t for­get to men­tion cig­a­rettes’ high prices and coffee’s poor quality).
  • Lunch break (com­par­ing lunches, read­ing the paper, com­plain­ing about the fact time goes by quick at noon but is slow dur­ing the afternoon).
  • After­noon break (plans about the night where so-called life actu­ally begins).

Don’t try to change any­thing to the rou­tine or peo­ple are lost. Oth­er­wise you might hear things like :

- Hey, we have a new microwave !
Are you sure ? I think it’s the one they had on the 7th floor, they must have switched.
Yes, ours didn’t have the scratch on the left side, by the door.
But why would they have switched ? The one we had on the 3rd floor worked fine.
Well, it did tend to over­cook lunches…
No way, my cof­fee was always per­fect with it.
If you like burn­ing hot cof­fee, that’s your prob­lem…
At least, they could have cleaned it.

Etc.

Note that the same is true for peo­ple. Change one lit­tle thing (wear a skirt for the first time of the year, get an hair­cut etc.) and it will be com­mented by 500 of your co-workers. Then, of course, they will say what they actu­ally think of it behind your back at lunch time.

Office life is also strongly based on hier­ar­chy and priv­i­leges attached to it. Note to self :

  • The clos­est park­ing spot is basi­cally reserved for the old woman who has been there since WW2. Even we she doesn’t drive to work.
  • Man­agers get to warm up their lunch first in the microwave. Even if it included leav­ing the meal in for 25 min­utes “because it’s not quite warm enough”.
  • You just don’t do the daily cross­words in the paper. Or you do it men­tally, cause there has to be a cross­words lady in the office who loves her cross­words at lunch time. Same goes with Sudoku.
  • If the man­ager jams up the copy machine, you’ll get to fix it. Also note that peo­ple pass­ing by will think you’re the idiot who tried to make 20 copies of the big book with thick glossy pages.

Enthu­si­as­tic at first, I also real­ized that 50% of office work­ers hate their job and were dream­ing of any­thing but end­ing up in cubi­cle 719D. The other half is the peo­ple who have no life out­side their job and brought fam­ily pic­tures in order to say a vir­tual “hi” to their kids once in a while. Work­ing in an office is a vicious cir­cle. With a job suck­ing up all your energy, you don’t feel like doing any­thing else on the side. Since you already have no life, you take your job even more seri­ously. That’s how you end up with a “25 years loyal ser­vice gift” from your directorate.

I just wanna go traveling…

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  1. The Teacher And The Test Dilemna
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  4. It’s Been a Hard Day’s Night
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4 Comments »

  • Ginene says:

    Also don’t for­get. Who stole my lunch! Office pol­i­tics some­times are a pain in the butt.

  • Sir Jorge says:

    I hate offices, and yet I always land jobs in them.

  • Sebastien says:

    I can feel your pain. Offices can be pretty bad, bland, and so mind-numbing that one grad­u­ally crum­bles towards insan­ity… that said, there are pos­i­tives and neg­a­tives to every­thing, some jobs are more bor­ing but tend to give secu­rity, other jobs are more risky, but they are more fun and allow for cre­ativ­ity… hmmm, all depends, gotta sac­ri­fice cer­tain things for oth­ers, but I guess we’re all a lit­tle greedy, haha, we’d all like a bit of everything…

  • Sebastien says:

    By the way, thank you for your kind com­ment on my blog, look for­ward to return­ing, seems like you blog in French too… et oui, j’adore le fran­cais!!! je suis fran­cais d’origine… mais je n’ecris pas tres bien en francais!

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