Unemployment through the eyes of the unemployed
Hi! My name is Ester and I'll be your Unemployment Examiner for this recession. What, you may ask, qualifies me for this task?
Four and a half years ago, I was unleashed on the mean streets of New York City with big eyes and big dreams, working at Very Important Talent Agency about which I knew criminally little. Entertainment as a field seemed so exciting! And VITA was a reknowned company with name recognition that went back a hundred years.
This then was Job #1:
- First, I was hired as a Floater, a sort of in-house temp
- Then I was promoted to Booth Director, where I got to coach celebrities through voice over auditions. I got to meet network and cable TV stars as well as character actors. A leader of the Bluth family kissed my hand; a glamorous weed-dealing suburban mom mooned me. Life was good.
- I was then promoted to the position of Assistant in the Commercials department, where I learned that liberal arts college actually doesn't prepare you in any way to be a secretary. Assistants are glorified secretaries; they are also very much like wives from arranged marriages. Still, I was determined to make good.
One day, I had to be taken to the emergency room from the office, and this resulted in my having to leave Job #1. Strange? Yes, I thought so too. My boss, feeling rather bad at how things had turned out, helped my secure Job #2 as a receptionist in a casting agency.
Job #2 consisted of:
- cleaning up after actors' children and dogs
- taking out everyone's trash
- changing lightbulbs and the water
- arriving first and leaving last
- becoming the de facto office manager after the proper Office Manager quit
- working ten hour days for no overtime pay
- eating lunch at my desk in front of rows of hollow-eyed models
- appearing cheerful about it all
Right before Christmas, during the NYC Transit Strike, I was told that though I was smart and resourceful, this simply wasn't a good fit. I walked an hour and a half home to Brooklyn, almost too stunned to feel the 25-degree weather.
Then I realized I qualified for unemployment.
Stint of Unemployment #1:
- I worked on the novel I had begun after leaving Job #1
- I got an internship reading scripts for a small independent film production company
- I walked a lot
- I watched Starting Over as often as possible to remind myself how things could be worse.
Stay tuned for the next installment because, oh yes, my story gets better.