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Thursday, March 27, 2014
Shifting of Power
On my first
effort at joining the corporate world, I entered quite by circumstance through
a management training program at a very large corporation. At the time this corporation ranked third
within its industry.
I had moved
my family to a different State for a job opportunity that was secured and guaranteed. Upon arrival and within a couple of weeks of
finalizing the plan to accept the job, I arrived to my new State to find that
the person who extended the offer had been replaced. The opening for my position had also been
filled.
Within
minutes of receiving that life shattering news, I found myself walking into the
unemployment office looking for work.
With all my experience (I was raised on the farm and had heavy equipment
operator training), there were only two opportunities for me to consider. At face value both opportunities had equal
monetary value. The choice had to
consider the long term benefits and opportunities. While the financial situation appeared dim, I
did have some savings that would carry the family for a couple of months. We had arrived at my grandmother’s house so shelter
and even food if necessary was not going to be a major expense.
While living
with my grandmother, I made sure to earn my way, by doing chores around her
property. One of my uncles had joined
the Marines, so my grandmother gave me his car a real nice Mercury in showroom
condition. Now I had two cars, but I
didn’t want to sell either one, however, I could as a last resort. Don’t want to sound ungrateful, but the one
negative if there was one, was that I had to transport my grandmother to her
church activities with a car full of her friends (church ladies). The annoyance was mostly due to my youth and
intolerance: the ladies and my
grandmother thought I was very good looking, a wonderful young man, and a
blessing to my grandmother. In
retrospect, I could use some of that attention right about now. It’s been a while since any group of ladies
told me how wonderful I am.
Back to the
unemployment office: The job choices
were; 1) field labor (the bus picked up workers at the nearby corner every
morning at 5 am, and they paid cash daily ($1.58 per hour), 2) management
training for 8 months also paid $1.58 per hour (anything over an 8 hour day was
paid at time and a half). At the end of
8 months you either got promoted or were let go. The nice person that gave me the referral,
called the people at the management training position and set up an appointment
for me the very next day at 4 pm.
I now had
slightly more than 24 hours to research the position to prepare for the
interview and get a slight advantage over the competition (I was told that 7
applicants had been referred including me).
The industry was a linen supply, and I had not heard of it before. In a short period of time (less than a day) I
had to become knowledgeable if not an expert.
A second
post will be required to complete this thought.
Please standby for Shifting Power 2 coming soon to your electronic device. The best is yet to come…..
Labels:
Choices,
Courage,
Dreams,
Economics,
Grandmother,
Remembering
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