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Chapter II "The Birth Of The Job Formula"
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Note: This is recommended reading.
This chapter validates the work history approach to
defining EMPLOYABLE CHARACTERISTICS. It was written during the height of the Great Depression of the 1930's, when
unemployment was rampant. It worked then and it works now. |
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CHAPTER II
The Birth of the Job Formula
It
was very
dramatic to talk about going out on
the great job hunt. Just
thinking about it made our eyes flash,
and our wills stiffen with iron resolution.
But the moment we said: "Let's start the
first thing Monday morning," we looked at each
other in consternation. Start what?
Start where?
And we realized that before we moved an inch
we had the biggest job
of all to tackle—ourselves.
Was there any reason why
anyone would want to
hire us? Were we the sort of persons whose appearance
would attract the alert eye of an employer?
Did we have abilities to
offer he would care to buy?
Unless the answers were yes, there would be no
jobs for us at all. We then began to
take stock. We tried to see ourselves
exactly as others would see us.
Who were these two persons about to
hunt jobs?
By the time we had finished, we knew. We had
the facts, and we had
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Down they went in a little black notebook to stay
right by us and be our
constant guidance. Then
step by step we determined
what we would have
to do with ourselves if we expected to obtain jobs.
Appearance
headed the list. Upon it would depend
that important first impression. In considering
an orderly sequence, we set it down at once as
Step one:
LOOK YOUR BEST. NOTHING RUNS YOU
DOWN LIKE THAT RUN-DOWN LOOK.
As we made note of that preliminary to all
sound job-hunting, one said: "But that
is nothing but an old bromide. Everybody knows that."
The other hesitated and then offered casually:
"Wait! From the very start
everything is impersonal, isn't it? We
are always going to be perfectly frank
and straightforward with each other."
"Of course!"
"Well then, for heaven's sake, never wear that
blue turban again."
The other looked startled for a moment, then smiled.
"You're right. We go around taking ourselves
for granted and are probably all wrong. Let's
talk this thing through. I mean,
definitely you will have to sit up straighter. You sort of slouch with… |
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…your
feet way out, and it gives you a very odd look."
Before we entered that particular conversation,
we had always regarded
ourselves as two average, presentable
women. By the time it was ended, we
decided that our families, brothers, sisters, father and
friends had been pretty long-suffering and
extremely loyal. But we took measures,
and we stepped ourselves up.
We went over our clothes, and each selected a
plain but rather smart
dress—one a dark blue, one
a black, both with
touches of crisp white. We gave some
attention to make-up—nail polish on the discreet
side, rouge and lipstick present, but with a very deft touch.
Above all we strove for that general
fresh-tubbed appearance of utter cleanliness.
We got family tips, too, in transit. "Watch your
slip," warned one
forthright brother. "Your slip
and
your heels. Who would hire an
applicant if she came
tottering in on runover heels or offered to
thee
public eye an inch or two of pink silk hem
line?"
We took counsel about our hair, no mean point
in the smoothness of any
woman's grooming. We
also saw to it that
hats, gloves, scarfs, accessories,
were as fresh and flawless as electric irons, whisk
brooms and soap and water
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As for posture, that rated the most serious
attention of all. We took our cue
from the theater. Actors by
their very carriage know how to portray
utter hopelessness and defeat—or their exact opposites.
With heads up, shoulders lifted, and a light,
elastic step, we could not help but
feel the welling up of a new
assurance and self-confidence.
Trifles,
someone may say? No—essentials. For
the years had taught us this truth:
A job can be lost on just such
details as a dejected bearing, straggling
hair, a spotted tie or a hat that needs the brush.
Externally we were
just about ready to go.
But not internally,
Here was a real battle
ground. In fact, it
was our recognition of the tremendous struggle ahead for both of us
that had brought us together as a working team. One of us
had suffered a loss so
devastating that the rest of
life stretched out as
something less than twilight.
The other had had, in
the midst of an illness almost
unto death, the shock of such serious financial
reverses that for a
time both physical and monetary
recovery seemed
impossible. In other words, we
were forty, and had met
just the sort of bitter experiences and hard knocks that are likely to
come to all persons who have lived out two score years.
Yet we knew this much: Jobs and a sense of
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..spair do
not go together. The defeatist outlook is
death to opportunity, and had to be
gotten rid of .it
all costs. If every morning it meant
a new dragon to slay,
then each day would begin with a battle
and we would see to it that we were
the victors. For how could
we expect an employer to believe in
our abilities if we were so
dispirited that we scarcely believed in them ourselves?
Well, we went after the
problem as if it were
totally unrelated to
us. "We are human," we said
in each other. "But
our bodies and minds are good
machines. They can be
handled."
We made a compact to avoid discussing
subjects that got us down and wrecked
us. The luxury of grief and despair had proved too costly. Neither of
us could afford any more of it. So
one type of conversation,
one absorption, passed out of our lives.
Passed,
did we say? Rather, it was pulled out
by the roots, and if most of us
was torn out at the same time,
that could not be helped.
Of course memory could
not be blotted out, too.
But we already had a
method to deal with it. Our
minds, like most
people's minds, had only room
for
one thought at a time. The moment the
past rushed in to take possession, we adopted drastic
measures. Instead of trying to combat
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with other thoughts—a shattering, endless
circle of futility—we did definite physical things that experiments
presently showed us would actually change
the content of our minds. With one of
us a couple of cups of hot
coffee put iron into the soul, with
the other, a quick, cold shower. Sometimes it was
an inspirational book, or a movie or a
visit to a friend whose happy outlook always did us good.
Occasionally it was a long, hard
walk. Or perhaps a very
frenzy of housework—with a zealous cleaning of clothes closets, cupboards and bureaus. If other attempts failed, a
visit to a certain hospital ward was an excellent antidote. But
more effective than any outward
action was the application of that whiplash of success—the
unbeatable determination to come
back.
All through our flank attacks on jobs we were
to call again and again on some
simple, homely means to rouse
the faltering spirit. But this was to be
noted especially, that once the mind
recognized that all coddling was finished and that we were
again our own masters, fewer and
fewer devices were required to
keep the mental track clear.
Right from the beginning
we literally hammered ourselves into line. In job-getting... |
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Step Two became:
ROOT OUT THE
DEFEATIST ATTITUDE.
That, we realized, was the rock on which the
jobless were most often
shipwrecked. The feeling
of discouragement, of
despair, of panic, of rout,
that came when rebuff was heaped upon rebuff,
had to be handled. So
under Step Two we now
wrote:
A. Face your fears,
then do something
about them.
Meet the worst. Suppose the day did come when
the landlord would no
longer wait for the rent,
food was low and bills
piled high with no prospect
of meeting them? Something still could be done,
for it had to be done.
Sitting around worrying
could solve nothing.
Maybe the immediate out would be to go home temporarily to parents. It
might mean pawning
an engagement ring, or a
coat, or selling the watch
case for old gold. You
might have to move, you might have to ask help from
relatives. Or you might have to do what
many another good American has had to do for a
time—go on relief. But
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…be
met in advance and decided upon so the frantic
mind could get calm. Then,
and then only, the
next point became possible.
B. Use all your thoughts in planning a
campaign to get a job.
When you finally took
yourself in hand, you were for the
first time on the way to a real solution.
We faced our
facts, and they were grave ones. We
could hold the optimistic viewpoint, we could
even believe it ourselves. But at that
actual moment no one
actively—or passively, for that matter —wanted us to work for
him.
There was no question about it. If we were to
get jobs at all, we should have
entirely to change the whole
approach. We might, it is true, learn of jobs through the regular
channels—through newspaper
want ads, through employment agencies or through
friends. But whatever the source of
our information, in going
after jobs we had to jerk ourselves
out of a rut and fight with weapons that had never been used before.
So we boiled our ideas
down to several searching
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Question:
Who wants you to work for him?
Answer: Nobody.
Question:
Who wants more business
or better service?
Answer:
Everybody.
Question:
If you should show that
you can produce
more business or better the service,
who will want you?
Answer:
Almost everybody.
All thought of the world
owing us a living—if we ever had had
such a thought—was thrown instantly
into the discard. The world paid, just as we
individually have always paid, for value received.
If we—by our own admission—could
bring nothing of value to any
business, or individual, then we
were self-convicted. So far as
employment was concerned, we
were worth exactly nothing.
What actually did we have
to offer?
Under a column headed
our assets we each
began a list. Sense
of responsibility we both wrote
down. Then, Personal interest in what we undertake,
Ability to make decisions, Balance, Tolerance,
Hard worker., Dependable, Good judgment. |
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Just the sort of
qualities to be found in the average
man or woman who has had experience and profited
by his past achievements and mistakes.
"That sounds very fine,"
one of us said. "And
those qualities would be
valuable to any employer
once we had the chance to
work for him. But our
problem is to get the job. What specific abilities have we to offer that
can actually win employment?"
So Step Three became:
FlND YOUR EMPLOYABLE
CHARACTERISTICS.
This is a treasure hunt
that will take time but
will certainly reward you. To help us in our search
we followed a little
plan:
A. List all the jobs you
have ever held.
Include here any work you
have ever done, such
as part time jobs and even the minor positions that
you have almost
forgotten and which you had during
school years. Leave nothing out, for an apparently unimportant job far in the past might come
forward now as the way
back to employment.
B. Put down all the
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There are all sorts of ways by which you may
have attained them. Serving as scout
master, perhaps, or
organizing athletic events. Playing various
instruments or leading group singing.
Doing club work. Being a born
salesman when it comes to
helping put over benefits and card parties. Or
maybe your garden is the one that
stops all the cars. When you handle the church supper, perhaps
business booms.
Or is your special talent efficient management
of your home, clothes
sense or a gift for arranging
furniture? Or a knack
with children, the sick and
older people? Or skill in making and altering
dresses? Possibly you are
exceptionally clever in
letter writing. Or you are
an excellent bridge
player. Or you are the one who wins honorable
mention in the candid
camera contest. Perhaps you
are a whiz with a jig
saw and a paint brush. Or you
might be one of those rare mechanical geniuses
who can take a car apart
and put it together again,
or who can drive like a
breeze and can teach others lo do it, too.
Just take your time to dig up all your old skills.
And while you are about
it, consider what you may
have
learned in your father's line of
business. That experience may
be just the plus you need in order… |
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...to
qualify for some particular job. You will probably be surprised at the encouraging total of your abilities. And you can
be sure that somewhere between those lines lies your good value to some employer.
Following our model, we
worked for hours in
assembling our list of employable characteristics.
The net result could
have been matched by myriads
like ourselves who were temporarily at liberty.
Once successful men and women who had been
displaced by mergers or
cutting down of forces,
others whose own
businesses had failed under the
terrific strain of two depressions, persons who had
been jolted out of jobs
by some cruel turn of fate, or whose
opportunities and funds had been depleted
by long illnesses. Or young people who,
though able, had been forced into a
tide of unemployment far beyond their own depth.
When we felt that we had
plumbed the depths
of our experience and had unearthed every possibility
that might have market value, we were ready
for the next step. Now
that we had lined up our
job assets, what were we going to do with them?
Step Four then stood:
survey all possible fields for your talents. |
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The step was further
amplified for our guidance.
A. Think of all
lines of business and individuals
who might make use of
your abilities.
Who would have a
market for what you have to
sell: Department
stores? Office buildings? Institutions?
Hotels? Apartment houses? Private homes?
Clubs? Insurance
companies? Collection agencies? Landscape gardeners? Summer camps? Go
through papers
and magazines, talk among your acquaintances
and friends, ask questions and follow any
lead that might mean something.
B. Make a list.
Set down any sort of
business that might be a possibility. Even if the likelihood is slight,
put it down, since you want your line-up to be as inclusive
as you can make it. For the next move depends
on this list. It is
to be your guide to the type of
employers who might
be interested in your services.
So Step Five became:
take your talents to market.
And our instructions
to ourselves were very specific.
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A. Hunt for the job by
reading.
Remember, as long as you
are out of work, you have just one job. And that is to get a job.
Everything you do ought to be colored by your eagerness
to find work. Read every
bit of news about job
openings, of course. Comb
the Help Wanted ads
in the newspapers and trade journals. But do not stop there. The rest of
the reading can be productive, too. Magazine articles, business reports, advertising,
front page reading, have all sorts of valuable
hints. They show what new products are
being offered by merchants and manufacturers,
what businesses are
building new departments, who
is prosperous and who is
not. In reading with this
objective, there is one other value, too. It starts
your mind back to hard and purposeful
thinking, and makes it once more
something with which to work.
B. Use the Telephone Book.
Turn to the classified
section of the telephone directory. Look under the fields in which you
are interested.
Note the names and firms that are given.
These may give helpful suggestions as to who may
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Employment Agencies.
This may take a little
time. Perhaps the first
agency—or even the first half-dozen—may not seem
to be the right one for
you. You can tell when you
find it, however, by
certain unmistakable signs,
will get a lift out of going there and feel that
your problem is half
solved. You will know that you have an interested and powerful
connection that is
going right after your case and does not intend to stop until you are
placed.
D.
Dig up an idea.
This is not as difficult as it sounds. Once
you decide the business in which you
think you ought to find a job, you begin to turn over all sorts
of ways and means. Some of them may
be brand new to you, and may
sound like a good business-getting
or money-making proposition. Actually
they may never be adopted, but keep them and take them on
the job hunt. At times, they may bring
you past doors that are
ordinarily closed to the person just looking for work.
And now comes the most
important step of all
in the job-getting formula. We have touched on it
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it would have been
impossible for us to refer to the
subject of jobs at all
without including it. For it is
the keystone on which we
built the whole job-hunting
structure, and on which we intended to
operate from the beginning. It can be stated in
seven words.
Step Six:
put the employer's needs before your own.
This may sound like the
golden rule, but it was certainly to prove the golden key that could
open the door to
employment. We were to discover it
and rediscover it in every step of our job hunt.
And, unselfish as this
rule sounds, its sole purpose
here was to help the job
applicant.
A. Visualize the needs
of the person for whom you want to work. Then fill them.
Stated in that fashion, it
seems almost elementary. And so it may be, but it worked. And the
marvel is that millions of
other persons have not followed this simple, basic formula before. It
eliminates all the waste motion of pavement pounding, and fruitless calls at employment bureaus with
a routine "Can you use a good man today?" It
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the burden from the feet
and puts it right back
where it should have been all the time: in the head.
There was another side of
this question, too.
B. Keep your own
troubles to yourself.
A desperate need for
employment is blinding,
and thrusts the emphasis entirely on the need for
work. Of course, wanting
a job is your reason for
looking for one. But it
is no reason for giving it
to you. And if you break down and tell your desperate
plight to an employer, that could easily become
a reason for his refusal to see you another
time. Many an employer is completely and humanly
aware of the dreadful seriousness of the individual's
problems. But if he has no jobs to give,
and can do nothing about them, in order to be
able to do his work he
may have to cut himself off
from persons who play on
his sympathy. By the
same token, he will be glad to see the other group,
the ones who sound
competent and hopeful. The
latter attitude is really
a stock in trade, to be maintained regardless of the personal cost.
With this, we felt that
we had now completed
the job-getting formula. It had six definite steps.
But boiling the whole
method down, it really
meant: Be enthusiastic,
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hunt where you think
you have an ability that might be
used.
We were now primed
mentally and physically,
and all set to start.
There remained only the question
of practical details to be worked out and
settled.
Our names for
instance. Obviously, if we used
our own names and
went job-hunting as ourselves,
we could only look
for the type of work for which
we were fitted by
training and experience; or for
jobs which required no
experience at all. And that
would be no real test
of the general job situation.
On the other hand, if
we kept our right names and
changed our background
every time we looked for
a new job, utter
confusion between our personal
lives and the job hunt
would have resulted. In addition,
there was the important psychological effect
of donning the new
name with the new personality.
That was the night on
which Mrs. Matthews and Miss Stacy were born. Wise and
Thompson ceased
to be, and the first
became a widow and the second
a bachelor girl. And
let it be stated here and now
that the leading of a
double, a triple or a quadruple
life is full of hazard and drama, regardless of
the excellence of the
motive. The mere choice of
the alias was the
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built—two of them, in
fact, on each separate job
hunt. And every time
all sorts of circumstances
had to be sifted.
What had we been—secretaries, workers in department stores, advertising
persons,
housekepers, tearoom hostesses? Or were we just
newly faced with the
need to support ourselves
and without special
business experience?
Suppose, by way of
fragmentary illustration, that
Miss Stacy had been a
secretary before she lost her
job. Then she must be
prepared to answer instantly
the routine questions
that would come with that
type of position. How
many words could she take
per minute? Did she
have knowledge of legal or medical or scientific terms? Had she handled
a dictaphone? Did she know how to transcribe radio
scripts? What system
of shorthand had she studied
and where? In typing,
had she done stencil work?
What was her typing
speed? The answers had to
be right, too.
But charged as the
first type of background was
with pitfalls, it was
a route of safety as compared
with the dynamite of
the second, or personal background.
To two individuals
like ourselves who have always
chosen the simple truth, etching an environment
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Hercules. It was
simple enough to fill in such
minor details as
widow, bachelor business girl or
wife. But take just
the one consideration of residence.
The question might come up at any time:
"In what part of town do you live?"
Frequently, as a matter of fact, the Y. W. C. A. offered us hospitality
unaware. We learned to dodge the mention
of apartment houses as our local residence on our trips after we had a
couple of narrow escapes. Once
we were on the very brink of occupying the
apartment next to the prospective
employer's married sister! A
number of times we discovered that it
was perfectly all right to be
boarding with old Mrs. Staller
down on
Elmwood Street, or Cleeting, or Savoy—after we had made sure that such
streets were
neither too rich for our consumption nor too
problematic to offer
as a respectable address.
But what about
references? Just for the moment
the question felled us
like a bolt from the blue. It
raised a contingency
that could not be side-stepped.
We neither could nor would manufacture recommendations
for individual jobs. But what we
could and did do finally was to equip
ourselves with two genuine character references each, that
could have stood up under any
investigation. Later we were
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very little at the
time of the actual job interview.
They helped
authenticate the general checkup that usually came afterwards. But the
deciding factor
during the interview
was you, your personality and the way you put yourself across.
This is the time to
pause a moment and give thought to the unusual phase of our job hunt. We
were going to
use names not our own and experiences
not our own. We were going to try to get
jobs, and if we got
them, we were not going to
keep them. To some
persons this undertaking
may have sounded
rather high-handed. Perhaps it
may appear so, but we
ourselves never viewed it in that
light. The unemployment situation was a
serious and heart breaking one that
touched nearly every home in the country. We felt that we had
constructive suggestions to offer and that for some
it might prove the road back. Yet
the only way we could be sure
was by trying the whole job formula
out on ourselves.
Since our funds for
the job hunt were quite
limited we had to
plan our travels carefully. Here,
it might be mentioned,
if it had not been for our
rather decrepit
little car the job hunt would have
been much less
extensive. Modest gas eater and
faithful if vocal
performer that it was, it carried us… |
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hundreds of miles at a
minimum of cost. Ultimately
the route became this:
We went on one long trip
which cut down through
Pennsylvania and Ohio
into Kentucky. For the
rest we took many one
and two-day trips
radiating from Philadelphia, our
home city. Within this
range were Baltimore,
Trenton, Wilmington,
Harrisburg, Pittsburgh and
towns of varying sizes
along the way. The plan of
reporting the
experience does not follow the day-to-day
travels. It was felt that the grouping of subjects
would have more value than a series of separate
incidents.
It was hard
work—nothing in the nature of a lark.
Each of us put as much head work and heart
work and foot work into the winning
of those jobs as we would have
expended on positions we were
to hold for the rest of our days.
But there were
compensations. Pleasant episodes,
amusing episodes, friendly ones and exciting
ones. Indeed it was
partly their variety that made
possible so Gargantuan a labor in such a brief span
of time. But only partly. Mainly it
was a tireless zeal that carried us over the early mornings of travel, the long
days spent in the job hunt and evenings
in endless planning.
We set forth for our
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