There is no reason for you to know this, but I recently spent a bit of time unemployed. I wish I could say I sustained myself on design gigs that pop up periodically, but the truth is I was on Unemployment.
I have read a lot about Unemployment, the program that is, but most of what I hear is the pros and cons, or the cost to the system, or how it needs to be cut or increased or what have you. However, a lot of the talking heads have never been unemployed in such a manner that they actually need Unemployment, so I am going to share a brief part my story. Now to preface, get out your salt licks because this is my experience.
A little background first. I had a job in publishing, not my first in the field, for about 8 months before they let me go. Now I say let go and not fired for a couple reasons, namely that I was given a severance package and things were remarkably civil, but at the end of the day the state does not require them to tell me why and they exercised that right.
I got really good at explaining how I lost my job and why it didn’t work out. It was a good job, but the fit was never quite right. It was round peg square hole situation. It was really not the right job for me. Etc. I ended up with a handful of rote explanations I could rattle off at a moment’s notice. But the deeper reasons never really fit into sound bites and the flippant deflective answers tended to cover over a wound that I never really even understood why I got. I could hypothesize, and make assumptions, but at the end of the day they were irrelevant because it happened. That’s probably best saved for another entry though.
I was going to try to go without signing up for unemployment, until a good friend sat me down and pointed out that you have medical insurance, car insurance, home owners insurance… I would collect on that right? I pay into it for years, I would be crazy not to. So why not Unemployment Insurance.
So I signed up, and waded through some paperwork of having to know all sorts of figures on my last couple jobs that of course I didn’t have handy. A couple of very patient people at their offices were gracious enough to walk me through it and I was off. I was applying for jobs left and right, and then filling out this online form with their contact info. However, I was still a little in the dark.
Then came the singular experience of my unemployment. I was randomly selected to take part in a pilot group that would have a Job Facilitator assigned to us, who’s job it was to answer questions, monitor our application process, and essentially put a human face on the whole thing. It was not a lot of face time, one big meeting and two follow up check ins on a one on one basis, but he checked all our submissions, judged if our resume was good enough and if we should go to a required workshop. Plus he answered the hell out of a bunch of questions.
Now in the interest of full disclosure, I didn’t really need his services. He took one look at my resume, job history and sample cover letters and was pretty sure I would be ok, so instead I took the time to pick his brain about Unemployment and this pilot program. Turns out the biggest headache is that people can’t apply for the three required jobs a week. This pilot program existed to try to enable people to be better at it, and I was impressed. They built a series of classes and arranged job fairs, requiring that people who failed to meet the requirements go to these. Failure to do so without a good and documented reason meant denial of benefits.
This made so much sense to me. To many of the talking heads balk at Unemployment being free money, but I’ll tell you… you work at it. Is it hard to apply for three jobs a week? Ok, no not really. But in the almost six months I was unemployed I put in for well over 50 jobs.
Infact the job I have right now, which I am taking a break from to post this, was the result of that string of jobs hunting. Speaking of, I should probably get back to it.
Maybe more on Unemployment later… maybe not.