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Edited on Thu Aug-06-09 05:48 PM by northernlights
I realize they need the jobs. I have seen the pictures of children fighting to lick the sides of dumpsters.
I'm angry at the companies that take American jobs away from Americans and send them overseas where labor is cheaper. And I have no doubt that when labor in some other country is cheaper than India, they will dump the people of India for even poorer people to exploit. India needs to invest in India, to build its own businesses. Not to become dependent on our outsourced jobs.
Back in the mid-80s, my manager was going on about outsourcing being the thing of the future. I asked her, "But then who will buy our products?" And she started screaming at me that I don't know what I'm talking about. She ultimately was fired for breaking a few too many rules, but ended up the executive VP at a major analyst. She is one of the people responsible for what is going on now...pushed the idea of outsourcing IT for years, refusing the face, recognize or care about the reality that it would ultimately destroy our economy. She got hers...and she got ours. Now we can go eff ourselves for all she cares. She is one of the people who, if things get too crazy here, will go hang out in another country where it's safer, living off the millions she stole, while those of use she robbed struggle to survive. They are destroying our country from the inside-out. And they will destroy India too.
I realize I am lucky to have the job at Subway. I am looking at my current situation in the overall scheme of my life. I worked in fast food when I went to college the 1st time around. Then in my 20s, I had an entire "lost decade." I was unemployed more than employed, and on the verge of homelessness much of the time. I also was offered the opportunity to commit myself, as I was in suicidal depression and my therapist was concerned about my ability to take care of myself. It was also in that period that I read the Asimov series Understanding Physics, and started the Castaneda series on shamanism. That kept me going.
I stumbled into my career at Digital, working there for 17 years, 1st temping as an admin, then hired as an admin in the Law dept. (known as the black hole at DEC), and then finding my way into marketing communications. It was during my tenure there that I discovered the online forum Dejavu, and then was invited into the secret forum, Arcana. I learned about YCYR, Louise Hay, and more. Over the next 9 years I worked my way up from admin to project specialist to writer/project manager. My salary, from day 1, alway lagged about $10K behind my coworkers. I was laid off in 93.
I freelanced for 18 months, pretty much doing my old job, until all my clients were laid off within a 2 month period. In the meantime, my meditation practice had gotten so deep I could sit for an hour and regulate my heartbeat. I meditated that I felt ready to go back to working in a cubicle for 3 or 4 months, and let it go. One week later I got a call from one of my old DEC clients. A colleague of hers in another part of DEC was desperate for help. It was a temporary, 3-4 month assignment making double what I'd made as an employee. I jumped at it and once I'd been there a while, I meditated that I thought I could stay there. My manager there went out on medical leave, broke some serious rules and was fired. It was there that my income rose to 6 figures, for my last couple years. And then high tech crashed, and my career fell with it.
Now I have come full cycle. I've had 7 years of "wandering in the desert" and am right back where I started, working fast food while in college again.
I started out making $2.50/hour and reading Castaneda. 35 years later, I make $7.25/hour and practice Castaneda. Nothing has changed. Everything has changed.
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