Showing posts with label Obama. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Obama. Show all posts

Sunday, September 20, 2009

10% & rising, or a dinner table census






In response to being let go from American Apparel due to sweeping reforms adversely affecting longtime immigrant workers, and their employers (including my Pizza Hut neighbors), a now former American Apparel employee in the manufacturer's downtown Los Angeles 'sweatshop free' HQ wrote a letter, which was posted on the American Apparel site. The entire letter is heartfelt, however, the line that sticks out most, at least to me, is its last: "Our hopes and goals are gone but our faith is still very strong."

Unlike faith, goals are often dependent on other factors beyond one's control, like the economy, or job market, which some say is getting better, yet I cannot help but put a personal spin onto it, and look at the economies of the people in my immediate circle, aka family, and friends, like I did last night at a dinner in celebration of the Jewish New Year. The stories told around this dinner table were not tales of an economy getting better, but instead of a worsening one.

Despite this realization, however, there was plenty of laughter, and a good bit of faith crackling beneath the surface. Not necessarily faith in a higher power, or in the religious sense, but faith in our country, in our abilities to contribute to our communities, and to 'repackage' our skill sets, along with the faith in the value of family, and in relationships.


Five of the 12 adults gathered around the table, including myself, have officially lost full-time, salaried jobs within the past year. A sixth is on his second pay cut as a salaried worker. I am not good at math, but I am pretty sure we hover near 50% unemployment, and are well above the national average of 10%, which does not include the thousands upon thousands of recently laid off immigrant workers, and the millions of American that have fallen off the Dept. of Employment Security's radar upon exhaustion of their benefits. Are we just unlucky? Not good enough? Not smart enough? Not desirable in an employer's eyes? Or, are we just Average Americans? I'd like to think the latter.

We Are:

A CPS special education teacher with nearly 15 years of experience whom was let go after a new principal came to her north side school, and 'cleaned house' by firing, with just (but highly questionable cause) about 75% of the school's teachers. The now former teacher is embarking on a private tutoring career, and awaiting an early retirement settlement, only after which she can apply for inclusion into the growing pool of substitute teachers whom will ironically take the spots of the workers that replaced them when they go on vacation, or maternity leave.

A customer service worker with 11 year of experience whom was training a temp worker in his 20s this past spring. The 11 year worker was let go on June 1st, and the temp whom she was training, presumably to be an addition to her team, and not a replacement for her, was made a permanent employee on June 6th. Since then, the former customer service worker joined a temporary crew of 106 phone workers for a sports apparel company, and worked through the busy holiday season. Of the crew of 106, she is one of six that has been invited back as needed when the company is in a pinch, and she is on first call for this holiday season. This customer service worker's secret strength? To talk down irate customers on the phone, to listen to them, and as a result she routinely has few, if any calls requiring "escalation" to a manager.

An IT manager from a carpet company, which in response to lackluster sales let go of half of its IT workers, including him.

An administrative assistant at a travel booking company specializing in trade shows, and large scale events whom was let go along with many of her colleagues because of the sharp decline in corporate travel. She recently found a temp job through Craigslist, which begins next week.

An online advertising sales representative asked to leave shortly after her manager with 11 years of experience, an SVP, was more or less forced to resign. Her department, once autonomous, and somewhat different in function than the rest of the company, was integrated into another group, and the accounts that much of the team built up from cold calls were given to others. The person whom was reassigned the bulk of her accounts was the college roommate of one of the company's newly minted SVPs.

Of the others, the employed, you'd think there'd be sense of relief, but check out these experiences from the front lines of the Working World:

A CPA and owner of his own firm, with about three hundred clients, many of whom are in real estate. The CPA estmates that at least 25% of his clients have experienced considerable declines in their salaries over the past few years-- and he knows because he does their taxes-- with some declines as much as 200K per year down to 40K. Perhaps because these people can no longer afford therapy, they go to their trusted CPA, whom is frankly exhausted from hearing everyone's complaints, some of whom are wondering how they can pay mortgages, as well as pay him for their services. He told stories of very angry people, with valid gripes.

A preschool teacher's aide at a private school that is seeing a decline in enrollment, and potential loss of her job down the road because parents that are losing jobs are staying at home with their kids, and those that have experienced economic setbacks are leaving their children with family members, or less expensive daycare options.

A 20-something paralegal at a law firm that works very long hours, and does not have much of a life after work. She's recently been recruited to work extra projects on a team that needs a lot of help: corporate bankruptcy. She explained the difference between Chapter 11, and Chapter 7 to me, and then I suggested that she sign up for sketch writing classes. Sounds like she needs some comedy in her life!

A customer service rep for a real estate company that actually sounded happy with her job.

Ditto for another preschool teacher's aide that works in the suburbs of Milwaukee, and is about to take some time off for maternity leave.

A computer programmer that is extremely busy, but happy, which is a good thing considering there's a baby on the way.

I think I covered everyone.

As for faith, I still have it. I don't know why, but I do. And for now that's all I need, along with some sleep. Tomorrow is a new day, and I'm looking forward to it. Mostly.

Saturday, August 15, 2009

Town Hall Extremism?

Watching the news at 4 a.m. is never a good idea.

Anti-Obama sentiments, particularly in Montana, the site of the latest Town Hall Meeting, are rather disturbing. An American flag with a swastika where the stars should be, a black reporter expressing that she would have been fearful to have attended the town hall meeting, and many other citizen behaviors serve as a reminder that we haven't come as far as we think that we have.

Though an analogy to Hitler's Beer Hall meetings is most likely an extreme one, there is a grain of truth to it, and an unsettling feeling that comes whenever extremism is on the rise, perhaps felt more acutely by African Americans, and Jews, though maybe I'm just paranoid.

Around the time I had my bat-mitzvah, I became rather unpopular in my Hebrew school ethics class. The "Never Again" catch phrase, referring to the Holocaust, was all the rage, and if I recall correctly, the essay topic was, "Could the Holocaust Happen Again?"

I wrote about how never again is always now, and that history, whether we want to believe it or not, repeats itself in a vicious cycle. To look at the Holocaust as an isolated point in time, one that could have only happened with the Germans, in Germany, is not a good thing to do, because what happened in Germany could technically have happened in any country experiencing an economic crisis, and a people determined to find scapegoats. Antisemitism is as old as time, and while it sucks sometimes to be on the other end of comments from strangers, and acquaintances that smack of it, as happened again recently, I'd not trade my outsider status, or cultural ties, or the traditions I celebrate for anything, even if it means feeling a bit short of breath, and having a hard time getting that black reporter's words, and tone out of my head from the coverage I watched on TV shortly before falling asleep.

The reporter said that as a female, and an African American, she would not have wanted to be in a room of people where someone was tearing up a Rosa Parks poster. I couldn't agree more, and while I hope the Montana town hall meeting was an isolated incident, the skeptic in me wonders what other people in America are feeling right now, the ones that aren't living the big city life. The optimist in me hopes it was just a small group of right wing outsiders showing their true colors in the heart of Montana, and not indicative of a viable movement.

In other news, my boyfriend just surveyed the latest knitted blanket.

"It's not funny," he said.

"It wasn't supposed to be," I replied. "The assignment was to write a realistic scene, even if it's not funny."

"Well, it's definitely real," he assured me.

"Not funny at all?" I asked, somewhat hopefully.

Nope, he said.

I don't know why, but I think that's funny. It was fun to write anyway, regardless, though when I start to lose my sense of humor I know it's time to stop thinking so much, speaking of which, drinks are on the horizon.

Friday, August 7, 2009

My President, My Friend


Dear Mr. President,

First off, I think you're doing a great job, and please take everything I'm about to say with a big grain of Kosher rock salt.

Stop having so much fun.

I'm serious.

This is the worst American economy in over seven decades, in other words a crisis, and you are taking your daughters not just to work, but on a European vacation. From there, you are making it 'a birthday week,' with a weekend celebration on Martha's Vineyard, followed by a surprise visit to bring birthday cupcakes to a reporter of all people, granted she deserved the cupcakes, and you happen to share the same birthday, but was that feel good moment for you, or for the cameras that would undoubtedly be snapped?

And, those frothy beers with Cornell West, and that policeman who's name isn't worth remembering, what was that all about, and was it necessary?

Ah, yes, I almost forgot. It's great that you, and Michelle go on dates. But, quite frankly, that matters as much to me as the blow job Monica gave Bill.

Can we get on with it?

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

His Side, Her Side: The 2016 Olympics


Mr. Sunshine, and I are at an ideological impasse: He wants the Olympics here in Chicago in the Year 2016, and I don't.

MS just accused me of possibly being a republican b/c I am opposed to the Olympics being hosted in Chicago in 2016, wtf?!

Um, it's not just the cost, It's the natural land being razed to make way for the festivus (I don't know how to hyperlink, but here's Ben Joravsky's take on the issue, http://www.chicagoreader.com/features/stories/theworks/081204/)...it's the weight on our already stretched public transit infrastructure, the amount of pork that will be earmarked for special Olympic projects, the disruption to traffic, the mess before, and after, the crime, the spotlight, etc.

Look at Chicago now in 2009. Are the potholes going to get any better by 2016, the deficit any smaller, the sales taxes any less higher?

Sure, as a tourist I wouldn't mind *visiting* Chicago for the Olympics, or chilling on my couch watching those sexy male swimmers, and marveling at the shoulders of volleyball players named Misty, and thinking of how cool it is that it's all happening just an el ride away, but as a citizen do I want the games here, in my backyard? Heck, no! Sure, it'll be spectacular, an awesome time for the world at large, but what about all the before, and after, all the lives, and land compromised? All the millions of dollars spent?

Take the gilded party elsewhere, please, and stop referencing the 1893 Columbian Exposition. People, as in those from outside our country still liked America back then. Furthermore, 2016 puts us at the last Hurrah of Obama's presidency, that is if he is a two term president, which at this nascent point I hope that he will be, though only time will tell. He's going gray pretty fast, and 7.5 years in politics probably feels a lot like dog years-- and Christmas to those behind the wheels of the Chicago Clout machines that work nonstop, its windy citizens caught in air shafts, bearing the albatross that could be Chicago's 2016 Olympic Games.

"Are you a republican? Oh no!!!!" were his exact words.

This was his original email to me. The tag line of "maybe this will sway your opinion" made me smile. I guess he doesn't know me that well. Maybe I will sway his opinion. I hope it won't cause a rift, though. I'm already missing his dog, and he cooks better than Lean Cuisine. But, I'm holding firm. No Olympics in 2016, please!!!!!


Date: Wed, 13 May 2009 10:30:33 -0700
From: "mrsunshine@XXXXX
Subject: Maybe this will sway your opinion
To: XXXX@hotmail.com

Hey, check out these videos listed on this link. I know that you think the olympics will be too costly, but imagine the jobs, commerce, and new infrastructure that could come from getting the games here. Chicago would not be anything like it is without the 1892 World's Fair. This is an opportunity for the city to pave the way for the future of all great cities in the world. It could be the platform for President Obama to globalize the green initiative. It could also stand as a voice of a new America, one that has weathered the storm of the economic near-depression and is now a respected and peace-loving leader of the new world. I may be a bleeding-heart liberal optimist, but I truly did believe in the President's message from the start of his campaign. I believe this country can become a great country again. I think that in the final year of his presidency, after what I believe will be two terms of progressive groundbreaking political leadership, that having the olympics here would be a great way for America to communicate it's new and proven message to the international community thus further globalizing government and economy.

Sorry went off on a little blog of my own. Hope you enjoy the videos.

XXXXXXX

Videos:

http://www.chicago2016.org/chicago-2016-videos.aspx

Monday, March 30, 2009

Obama as Chia Pet?


Though we live in a consumer driven economy, can marketers at least take our president seriously? I am offended by this "Determined Pose" Obama Chia plant that I saw at Walgreen's, yet I can't explain why. Are you annoyed, too, or do I just need to take the rod out of my arse? No, not the governor, Rod, but speaking of him, he's probably more appropriate for Chia Pet mockery than Obama, though Rod's hair doesn't bode well for the Chia plant style, which brings me to my next thought: Has the chia machine taken on other American presidents, or was Obama chosen because he is African American?

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

In This Economy





"In this economy" seems to be the new "it is what it is"

I feel like everyone adds "in this economy" to the end of every statement.

It's not a good idea to make a major change in this economy.

Should I put my money in my mattresss in this economy?

It's not the best time for divorce in this economy.

Is anyone hooking up in this economy?

Is anyone happy?

I am happy. Even in this economy.

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Obama, Can You Help this Sewing Mama?



J. is a stay-at-home mother to two young girls.  She works part-time in the box office of a local theater. J's husband is a sales representative at a retail store. 

The downturn in the economy has affected J's family, though she'd prefer to keep hard times out of this post. 

"Everyone has a sob story," J. says.   

J. recently joined the YMCA for the free babysitting, exercise, and chance to clear her head. 

Sewing, and working on crafts also clears J's head.  She's crocheting a miniature village for her daughter, working on a new reversible apron, and a quilt for her husband, which contains squares obtained after posting a call for fabric on Freecycle.  J. has made children's outfits, blouses, capes, felted vegetables, mushroom houses, and rocket ships.

There's an Obama/Biden bumper sticker magneted to J's refrigerator.  J.  has hope in the new leadership, and believes that the economy will improve soon.  

To help supplement her family's income J. has decided to moonlight at her sewing machine, in hopes of finding homes for the stuff she stitches late at night when everyone is sleeping. 

After a deposit on materials, most orders can be crocheted, stitched, or hand-crafted at $10/hr. Reversible aprons are J's favorite project. The fabric is pre-washed/shrunk, and stitched on a vintage Singer machine. Other patterns are available, as well as one-sided aprons for toddlers interested in helping out in the kitchen. 

Aprons would make a unique bridal shower, or bridesmaid gift. Please email ginandjuiced@hotmail.com 
 
http://www.stitchingwiththegirls.blogspot.cm