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JANUARY 24, 2012 11:27AM

The Real Job Search Line

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Job Search Myth #1: Job search is rational. Like a math problem.

Better resume + training + interview = job. The whole job search industry rests on that myth. If you are looking for work, you know this myth.

And connecting people with jobs will never happen until that myth is destroyed.

Until we all start thinking differently about finding work. Until we all understand what it feels like to stand in the real job search line.

 

Standing in the real job search line feels like this:

You are standing in a really long line. Shuffling slowly towards the JOB at the front. The line stretches around 3 city blocks, winds its way out to the edge of town, travels past empty houses, deserted farms and barren fields, stretches on out to the next town where it passes by tumbleweed empty abandoned factories, boarded up storefronts, and crumbling parking lots in front of empty office buildings. You can’t see much of anything beyond the person in front of you because it’s dark as night.

 

No one speaks. Above all, it’s quiet. Eerie.

 

In the search for JOBS, everyone’s alone. And quiet.

 

Somebody hands you a book. The basics of how to get a job. Most everyone still has his book---though some lay scattered along the ribbon of people winding their way across a dark, still wasteland where jobs once grew.

 

What’s in the book? Cautionary tales of chewing gum in job interviews, dreams of the perfect resume.

 

All the usual advice. All based on the usual premise that the shortest distance between two points, the shortest distance to the job, is a straight line. Logical assumption. So you stand in the line. You might be munching on potato chips or staring blankly at an internet job board, or filling out a profile in an HR office. But even then you are also in a line. That giant line for a job.

 

The line inches forward so slowly you can feel wrinkles in your face growing deeper.

 

Finally, you get to the front of the line. You are dressed in your finest job interview clothes. The hair is perfect. The handshake is firm. You are just about to look the hiring manager straight in the eye and the thought flashes into your brain like a buzz saw.

 

There is no job. All the jobs are gone.

 

There are no jobs.

 

Now what?

 

You’ve reached the front of that seemingly endless line and there are no jobs.

 

What do you do now?

 

You are standing there dumbfounded. Not sure where or how to move. You’ve gone through the line. Done everything asked of you. And nothing happened.

 

The way the system is set up didn’t work for you.

 

So you begin to wonder. What if . . . . .

You had your own damn line? Why not? The one you were standing in with everyone else didn’t work

The entire SYSTEM surrounding how we search for jobs does more harm than good.  Ever spend a moment on an internet job board? Apply for a job that doesn’t exist? Did you name the wrong goal? Maybe “work” and not “a job” should be your goal? 

All you know is that you’ve walked the straight line of doing what the experts said was right. But what if ALL the experts were wrong? What if a zig zag, totally individualized path to work is what’s right for you?

Besides being quiet, the other thing about that giant line for THE JOB is that it’s desperately lonely. Even when you religiously take your daily two tablespoons of “networking,” recommended by pretty much everyone---the LINE is lonely.

 

Nothing feels lonelier than walking into a networking event where you don’t know a soul.

 

But these “What if’s . . .” are pretty radical thoughts. So before you try anything too wacky, giving it all up and joining some other circus, let’s see what’s at the front of the line.

 

At The Front of the Line

 

At the front of the silent line of people winding their way through that endless darkness, nobody has to tell you there are no jobs. Nobody has to read you a list of statistics. You just know. Even in that deathly night silence when no one is speaking.

 

You already know because all the places you’ve tried don’t even bother to send our rejection letters anymore.  You know from the looks when you walk in to fill out an application. You already know because you can see it in the faces of the other silent, head down souls in the line.

 

So you’ve snaked your way up the line, waiting for your turn, because that’s all you know how to do. And now you’re at the front. Your turn.

 

But again, you are greeted with silence. And this is what you imagine.

 

At the front of the line, stretching out to the left and right you see a counter. Like a barricade. Behind the counter sit faceless, black hooded people never speaking. Just shaking their heads and silently mouthing the word “No.”

 

On a big sign tacked up sloppily behind the counter you see a list of promises.

 

Read this book and you could land the job of your dreams

You too could make $10,000 a month

Complete this training!

Register here for $100k jobs!

$1,000 will buy you the perfect resume.

 $400 per hour will buy you Coaching on job search.

             

You already know about schemes that prey on the vulnerable.

 

So that is what you face if you go forward.

 

Now what? Could you go backwards? Maybe go stand in the line again? As if you missed something? Stranger things have happened. People keep sending résumés to internet job boards---by the millions—even though nothing happens.

 

What if you were to turn around and get back in line?

 

You turn around and gaze back over that useless line still stretched out behind you, even longer now. From the front of the line you have a better view of what’s behind you.  What you’ve just walked through. You can see more clearly.

 

Strewn along the line evokes an image of rusted out cars, refrigerators with the doors pulled off, burning tires, coffee grounds, crumpled newspapers, old neon signs ripped from the front of failed businesses, office furniture slashed with the stuffing popping out, giant metal fabricating machines from once humming factories rusted and cold. The battered ruins of so many places where people used to work. In these smoking mountains of trash it’s as if you can see the pride, the self respect, the training for a trade, the tools and even the passion for doing the work that all the people in that endless line used to do so well. Abandoned self-respect and pride smell of sulfur in the acrid night wind.

 

And sprinkled along this parade of broken dreams, like the cut glass shards of a shattered mirror you see the remnants of questions littering the night. Questions so clear they might as well be written out on scraps of paper.

 

What did I do wrong?

 

Where did I mess up?

 

Is this my fault?

 

Is this fair?

 

Why is this so different than I expected it to be?

 

Should I just try again?

 

Maybe try harder?

 

Can anyone help me?

 

 

And that’s even before you start hearing the swelling chorus of “other people’s success stories.”

 

Inspiring? Or patronizing? Success stories can be well intentioned. Or they can be clever ways of blaming the victim.

 

In the end though: it’s your story, not somebody else’s success story that matters to you.

 

So before you turn around and try the line again. Or, before you keep walking past the faceless demons at the front of the line into deeper darkness; let’s try something different.

Perhaps try thinking differently.

Instead of taking the same old rational steps, what if you started thinking about principles? Principles like:

Telling your story. A resume or job app does not really tell a story.

Adding Music. What is it in your story that sings? Shows harmony? Shows you in chorus? With a rhythm of consistency. What makes you different?

Communitize. Becoming part of a community is different from how most of us network.

 

Solving a Mystery. Ever watch a high paid executive try to load a copy machine? Anything can be a mystery. Which ones can you solve?

 

Stewardship. How can you take care of something bigger than you? A movement, a thought, a company. . . .And what if that could lead you on that zig zag path to work?

How do we find work when there are no jobs?

Forget rational.

Think different.

Start telling your story. To everyone. Then start making all 5 principles real for you. For no one else.

Just you.

From “Thinking Differently About Finding  Jobs” by Roger Wright. Unpublished manuscript.

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First to comment today -- because well, hey, I've recently joined the ranks of the underemployed, and today is my day to "play" . .. to read, to write, to practice yoga, to cook, to make a few calls to fill out the rest of my work week. I'm one of the "lucky" ones (though luck hasn't a dang thing to do with hard work)... when the entire staff of my employer (the children's science museum in Detroit) closed its doors back in September -- my previous employer took me back for a part-time gig. Change. Or die. I think that's the motto of work these days. I'm now finding my way . . . tackling social media marketing (a new skill) for my old org. Feels good. Feels different. .. ah, but I run on... sorry. Perhaps I'll put the rest in a post. later.
Roger, this is so excellent.
a strong piece of writing.
You capture this all so well.
I hope this piece lands on the cover.
EP!! yes indeed.
This is tremendous. You speak for many of us. I stood in the line for a year, interviewing only for four jobs. That's all there was. One of them was a former employer and I went to four long interviews with more than ten people total, and they hired an in-house candidate. The list of candidates started at 220. I finally took a job for one third of what I made in the job I lost in 09 and my benefits cost twice a much, and it was a terrible job. I couldn't stand it any longer and I quit and started my own business which after a year is becoming a living wage. I know I'm one of the lucky ones. Thanks for this wonderful piece about the reality and the brutality of "out there."
Yes that table at the end of the line has nothing to offer but false hope. Why is it so hard for our government to understand that making rich people richer has done nothing but destroy the ability of the U.S. economy to continue to grow. Perhaps this is an apt analogy, when growing it does much more good to fertilize the root than it does to fertilize the fruit.
I think you have a great idea, to dare to be different. Well done.
Nice wrok Roger.

I was a "banker" (actually I worked in a bank) who lost his job when he was 40 and then lost a job again when he 50. All due to bank consolidation.

I learned something quick. In order to work again in my field I would have to either (1) change careers (2) take a lot less money or (3) move to another city if I got a job there.

On both occasions I got a job - but in a new city. In 1982 I moved from Rhode Island to Baltimore and in 1993 I moved from Baltimore back to New Jersey.

It wasn't fun but it was necessary. And I was lucky - there were still jobs available.

r
I've heard you play these riffs before. There's a certain zen to them. Glad the editors thought so too. Nicely done.
Being the introvert that I am, this line, "Nothing feels lonelier than walking into a networking event where you don’t know a soul" actually made me shiver! And the irony of "networking" struck me in a whole new way. Image after incredible image of this JOB LINE which perhaps should be the next circle in Dante's hell...I know it has become hell for so many people...so discouraging and degrading. This is a deeply haunting and heartrending piece. WOW!
Ah. I was going to go with starting a proletariat revolution and seizing the means of production. Then it struck me that not too much is produced in this country anymore. At least not in the manufacturing sense. Since May, 2010, I've been let go, hired, let go and hired, both times at a slightly higher salary. Failing upwards, in some sense. I wish I had some lessons to pass along. I answered ads and wore my suit to interviews. I signed up with a couple headhunters, but I found the jobs on my own. Mostly I got lucky. Or else bullshitted my interviews really well.
Vivian---you "communitized"---you were part of the community of your previous employer. It wasn't a NETWORK---it was a community that you belonged to.

They didn't care about your resume---they cared about you---and your story. I bet you even solved a few mysteries for them.

And running on is good---it prompts thinking differently.


Suzy---you've been in that line. As have I.

Bernadine---You were standing in the line too. And in starting your own business, I bet you know about Stewardship---taking care of something bigger than you.

Bob---It's a great analogy. Problem is that digging (which is what this principle centered process IS. . .is harder than throwing crap on the fruit. And tossing out resumes to job boards IS throwing crap on the fruit.

Buffy--These days it's often the only way!

toritto---A banker/writer. And every time you did that, your membership in the banking community---your communitizing--was a driving force.


Stacey--Yep. This is my song! Thanks!


JG---Dante's circle works real good here!

Stim--Your story IS reality. . ."I found the jobs on my own"
Fabulous writing. It is the *communitizing* that has always worked for me. Even when I had already decided not to seek employment anymore, my community sought me out and literally handed me a 6-month contract to write for my former corporation at more than decent rate. You are on to something.

Lezlie
Really moving. I felt that I was in that line with you.
L--Besides your communitizing, you are with writing training (and I'm guessing that's what you were doing) taking care of something larger than you---the skill building of others. I'm also guessing you solved a few mysteries along the way!

Pauline---I think for most of us, if we are not in the line, we know a lot of folks who are.
Exceptional piece. PUBLISH!!! thank you! Rated enthusiastically!
Dammit, you should have the top HR/Marketing/Communications job there is. Not to mention awards and giant pay for your stupendous writing. Does no one recognize genuine QUALITY any more? Well, I do. Fat lot that does.
Excellent ideas and I will print and give a copy to my son and daughter. I believe you should publish your manuscript, Roger.
Thank you for sharing this piece.

Rated♥
Rog, is this a collaborative effort of Joseph Heller and Franz Kafka? Brrrrrrrrrr... Maybe we can get Monty Python to base a skit on it. No. They're funny. This is tragic. In the land of milk and honey. Tragic.
Oh yeah Roger.
I know much about standing in lines, waiting.
So do you.
and dammed if you don't capture it well here.
Congratulations on the EP, Roger. I'm afraid we have become a sort of zombie nation. Don't look at the nice suits or the carefully coiffed hair -- look into the eyes -- there's no there there. More and more I see that look Henry Fonda pulled off in Grapes of Wrath. Can't say exactly what it was -- pain, anger, hopelessness, emptiness -- yes, mostly emptiness -- Hollow Man.

That's what we're becoming a hollowed-out hologram of humanity trying to answer that question you posed: What did I do wrong? The answer, I'm afraid, is nothing. It was done to you. The only thing you did wrong was to believe, to put your trust in those who couldn't be trusted, who glibly told you the Big Lie, while robbing you blind.

Welcome to the New American Dream -- buddy, can you spare a dime?
Muse---Many thanks. The query note on the book was sent to over 400 agents. All passed (One of these days I'll get around to self publishing. .

I think the reason is that the book is seen as having no commercial potential is that all most agents know is the standard career development, cookie cutter, how to book. So a book that says "Think differently" comes along, even though it resonates with the wider audience---the agent doesn't know what category its in---so they pass. Several agents said to me, "This book would fly off the shelves, but I (the agent) couldn't sell it to a publisher.
Sally---One of these days. . . .someone will!(I hope. . .) And don't ever underestimate all the recognition from you means. Have you noticed we've been here awhile?

Fusun--Please do pass this along! That is why its here.

Matt--Funny story. Cause it is. What the book does is present a collection of my stories (primarily from here), apply them to the 5 principles, and lead the reader through questions to their own individualized action on job search. So yeah. Heller and kafka and Monty Python ARE lurking nearby.

Suzy---Yep. We have both been there. And the only reason I'm currently working is cause I communitized. This stuff really does work.

TC---Exactly. Fonda's face says it all. "Once I built a railroad. . ."
Boy, you hit a lot of raw nerves with this one. ... I wonder what Upton Sinclair might make of our world right now? One of the most soul-destroying experiences I had was standing in line at a "diversity job fair." Yes, I was that desperate. I walked up to a "girl" at the booth, poured my soul out to her, handed her a hardcopy of my résumé, and watched her go through her silly motions. I later found out that a man who is highly connected to local politics got the job.

We need to destroy our notions about objectivity in the hiring process, too.

This graf here is a brilliant piece of writing:

“Strewn along the line evokes an image of rusted out cars, refrigerators with the doors pulled off, burning tires, coffee grounds, crumpled newspapers, old neon signs ripped from the front of failed businesses, office furniture slashed with the stuffing popping out, giant metal fabricating machines from once humming factories rusted and cold. The battered ruins of so many places where people used to work. In these smoking mountains of trash it’s as if you can see the pride, the self respect, the training for a trade, the tools and even the passion for doing the work that all the people in that endless line used to do so well. Abandoned self-respect and pride smell of sulfur in the acrid night wind.”
A long line indeed. But so is the waiting line at your local Olive Garden to get the $25 dollar spaghetti plate.
@whirlwind: $25 spaghetti plate?? Who can afford that? Even if I had $25, I wouldn't want to spend it on a pile of pasta and sauce that would cost me $2 to make at home (and mine would probably be better!).

I'm surprised the line for such an exorbitantly overpriced dish would be so long. Haven't been to Olive Garden, myself. And at this rate I doubt I'll ever visit the establishment. *wanders off, head spinning in horror*
Deborah--Your job fair experience is precisely the point. There is now the very real issue of "ageism." And the myth that hiring is objective.

When my aunt--who edited this book--first read this chapter, she wanted to take it out because it hit so many raw nerves. And why bring the unemployed down? They (or I should say we because this touches everyone either directly or indirectly)have enough worries.

But your experience is an example of why I kept this in.

As for Upton (great question!) I think he'd wonder if anyone really read his stuff. Because if they did, how could we be here?
whirlwind/ashum--Thanks for taking the time to comment.
Stirring, well-written post. The image of the line stretching past the empty towns and ruined factories will stay with me for a long time. The people I know who are working right now more or less made up their own jobs; most of the ones I know who aren't working are trying to do so. I came to a small resort island almost 30 years ago, with no prospects and no skills, and started out as a grunt in the building trades. A few months later I went to work for a house-painter (it beat hauling roof shingles up a 35 foot ladder in 35 degree weather, against a 35 mph wind); 14 years later I went into business for myself and I've been inching al0ng, bottom feeding and scraping the work together, through boom and bust times, ever since. I hated it at first, then resigned myself and finally grew to enjoy it. There's a certain satisfaction in getting good at something, no matter what that thing might be, or how little aptitude you have (I had none). Now I at least have a job, though I have to keep hustling and scuffling to keep it going. I guess the moral is, you can start something completely different and alien, walk away from what you think you can do (and even what you like to do) and still make a go of it. It's no 'get rich quick' scheme, and I guess it's not even that inspiring. But it can put food (and even the occasional bottle of wine) on the table. That's good enough for me.
Wonderful imagery. As writers, I think we all know how to tell our stories and create our own work. The challenge, of course, is whether anyone will pay us for our efforts.
I've been offered lots of jobs during the past seven months....but not one of them actually came with a salary or an hourly wage. There are niches where jobs are plentiful....in health care, the manual trades, office work....but you have to have both experience and stamina. IN other words, you have to be healthy....and young.

The last depression fell disproportionately on the young, who couldn't get into the job market. This depression is falling disproportionately on the middle aged, those who are too old to retrain because they are too close to their theoretical retirement.

Working as a mortgage broker is like auditioning for the same job every hour of every day....it is grinding and unrewarding....but it's the only job I've been able to find that was actually a real job, but the problem is that I hate the work.

Good luck getting this published. (I think you might want to edit the passage you published here....there's a bit of unnecessary repetition, but that's just me, maybe.)
Why haven't you published this? Even self publishing. You're not preying on anyone, you are empowering them.
everyone has bought into the myth that mass mailing of resume's, and online job searches, are the best way.

in fact, every person i know who got a job in the last year obtained either as a personal referral/reference from a friend, or by showing up in person and applying - which takes chutzpah.

online and paper applications are dismissed just as easily as they are sent out - the degree of effort spent perusing them is proportionate to the degree of effort in researching what you might offer that prospective employer, and making a strong case for it. mass mailing of resumes is the antithesis of a focused message.

its certainly going to come to a shock to all the online junkies at Open Salon - but the world does not run internet rules. It runs on best personal effort, and persistence.
Steven--Your story is a great example of these principles in action. Communitizing, solving mysteries (fixing stuff folks couldn't fix themselves) taking care of where you live. And your point about people making up their own jobs is SO important! One of the things I show in the book is that the goal (in a time when there are no jobs) CAN'T be to find a job---it has to be to find a need. That;s what all those people need.

joycehall---Yes. writers have a leg up on that first principle. It's the
other four that get tough for us.

sage---Excellent point about where the brunt of the depression is falling. On the repetition--fair comment. From a literary perspective I'd agree. One of the things I've found from an adult learning perspective though, is that repetition increases retention of the content. It also connects to the "Adding Music" principle---giving the story the rhythm of repetition. MANY thanks!
Sheppy---the self delusion that a publisher will buy it
baltimore--yes to everything you said. Personal CONTACT as well!
I just wrote a poem based upon this post. One stimulated the other.
Phenomenal writing all to the best purpose. Bravo!
Sage---if I knew how to do that embed thing, I'd embed the link to your poem. So I will yell it instead: GO READ THE POEM! Many thanks, ChgoGuy

Samasiam---Thanks!
Colorfully moving -- bringing back images of jobless lines from the Great Depression that make this no-longer-recession-denominated-as-such time in our lives seem so close to that one, and identical to it in many palpable ways. Publish the book. You're a fine writer. Get an editor who will work with you for a percentage of whatever you earn. They're out there. Thanks, Roger.
Hello, Chicago Guy! Been a long time. Really great story! Enjoyed reading it, and so, so true!
Wicker---Like a Walker Percy photograph

Jane! ---What a great surprise. Always good to see your name no matter when!
This is great writing and so incredibly insightful. I am grateful for the work I have, and for the autonomy of my position.
Dr. F---Many thanks. I know that grateful part too!
Beautifully written Roger, with many of us wishing we were publishers to give you a fat contract....I know I would have years ago.
This piece received the nod that it so dearly deserved. I am optimistic you are moving towards a writing career, making us immerse ourselves in images like the silence of the long line. I felt my tired feet and wobbly legs standing in that endless, silent line....hearing the reasoned desperation of myriad thoughts and whispers.
We are dedicated, hard-working, loyal, law-abiding folks who deserve better, in a society that continually trumpets its gilded idea of self-determination.
Your work inspires me and many others, and there is great value in that...
Roger, do you think that Mr. Drift Glass and Chicago Guy would ever write a book together? I would definitely buy it!
Paul Haider, Chicago