Thursday, February 25, 2010

Recruiters

Disclaimer: I apologise in advance to all and any honest people in this profession who are trying to make their living the good, honest and hard-working way and are getting bad reputation because of those who want quick and dirty money.

Ok, here's how it works: You find an ad on Seek.com.au, it says something like "great opportunity, my client is a world-renowned company in _insert generic business here_ and is looking for _insert generic IT position here_!!! Great $$$, + package, +benefits.

You spend about one hour licking your freshly updated CV and a cover letter, you send it out and you never hear from the agency again.

On average, there are about 100 IT jobs in Sydney advertised every day. There is a whole lot of people applying for them. Sadly, many of these jobs are just fake. The agencies are publishing fake ads just to get the people to send them their CVs. There are three links in this chain, you, the job-seeker, the job agency, let's call them pimps, as a pet name, and the employer.

In cases where valid employers advertise valid positions for valid people, you do have a chance. On average, about 40-50 of your all job applications would yield about two to three phone calls, and maybe one interview. It's impossible to check, but in my humblest opinion, about half of ads are fake.

Hi, I'm your new career councilor, bitch.

The response to your application can be three-fold:

1) None

2) "Thank you for your application. However, we decided not to progress with it at this time since we had more suitable candidates. We would like to keep your CV if a similar position opens in the future".

3) "Hi, this is a pimp calling from a pimping agency. I've got your CV and I'm wondering if you have 5 minutes to talk"

Now, this response is the one your life depends on. In this busy 5 minutes, where his voice has this cheerful tone which sounds like he's got a lynch mob in front of his house while making a call to change his tax file number, you are supposed to present yourself in the best light possible and win his little heart so he would push you forward.

From my personal experience in looking for job, I learned the following:

1) Your CV must be 95-100% match to whatever the employer is asking. This is not only impossible as every job is different, but is also insane to ask for. You are supposed to make progress with the next job, not stagnate, so why in the dark depths of hell are the pimps looking for a 100% match? Easy, because they don't have time or will or knowledge to read through your CV and actually UNDERSTAND the person described in it, and assess what he/she is capable of. Also, the company would surely benefit of your diverse experience, rather then looking for a robot, but they don't know that, because pimps are not telling them. And, yes, they mockingly call this HR....

2) The pimp is your god. He's the alpha and omega. He's the lord of your life, your present life and your future life. If he recommends you to a company, you're likely to get a job. If he throws your CV into the bin, the company won't know that you exist. Don't piss off the pimp, or else...

3) Pimps [and their agencies] are paid sickening amounts of money for employing whoever the fuck they want. I've managed to get an inside information whereby they receive up to 20.000 for a successfully employed candidate. Oh yes, my dear, this goes off of your annual salary. Remember when you see the salary in the job add saying something like 60.000 - 90.000 "depending on experience"? This actually refers to pimp's skills and experience in haggling with you for the lowest price, so he can get the difference. Of course, you don't want to be too greedy because you badly need the job, and will usually satisfy with the minimum amount. If you are too greedy, on the other hand, the pimp will let you know that "unfortunately, the company decided for someone else with an experience matching more closely to what they need".


This is, of course, a no win situation.

Hi, do you have five minutes to talk?


Let me give you a real-life example. I applied, I got a #3 call. I managed to get a phone interview with a company, which was on Wednesday. The pimp said he was going to talk to the interviewer on Thursday 13:00 hours and call me to give me feedback.

On Friday, I called his office and left him a message since he was in meetings all day long.

I spent a weekend thinking about it.

On Monday, I sent email asking for feedback.

I spent next 2 days thinking about it.

On Wednesday, I sent the following email. I'm publishing it here in its entirety, without the names.

"Hi _insert generic name_,

Last I've heard from you was when you said you will talk to _interviewer_ at about 1 o'clock and provide me with feedback of my phone interview. That was on Thursday morning.

In the meantime, I've called, I've left the messages, I've sent emails and have nothing back from you.

It is very frustrating to have an interview and not have any feedback from it for a week now. I'm sure you are busy but, please, just tell me simple yes or no, so that I can move on, it shouldn't take you longer than 20 seconds.

If you can please let me know today, I'd appreciate it.

Regards,"

You know what happens? He calls me 30 minutes later to tell me how he did not appreciate the tone of my email, the very one above. He said "I understand it, but I don't appreciate it". He said how he's got 19 jobs with 3 candidates on each, and how do I expect him to keep in touch with all of them? He also told me that I made it to round two and that I'll have another interview. The call lasted about 30 seconds.

He didn't appreciate it.

In the sweet voice of Marry Poppins - For fucking sake of holy fuck's fuck, who the fuck are you to fucking appreciate or not appreciate fucking anything?

I have a life which I have to fit into job change. I have one month notice. I have plain tickets to Europe, I have a family and 2 dozen different things that need to fit into this change, and he tells me he didn't appreciate it? Let alone the fact that I couldn't give a flying fuck about other 19 jobs and 3 candidates per each. I don't care man, you deal with me now, I want you to give me your time, I don't care how.

Fucking asshole.

Dear "recruiters" let me quote you the definition of HR:

"Human resources is a term used to refer to how employees are managed by organizations, or to the personnel department charged with that role. The field has moved from a traditionally administrative function to a strategic one that allegedly recognizes the link between talented and engaged people and organizational success. The field draws upon concepts developed in Industrial/Organizational Psychology and System Theory."

See? There's a reason why they call it HUMAN resources! Also, did you notice what you should be after? Talent! Talent is what you're supposed to be after, not 100% match.

Now, hit me!

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Coogee

It's an area in Sydney. Sort of like a neighbourhood, but much more. You see, Coogee is also the name of the beach. The one I seriously like going to.

Coogee gets its name from Aboriginal word meaning "smelly place". This is due to kelp that would wash ashore and start stinking in the sun. Although you can still see the thorny seaweed washing ashore, there is no smell about it anymore.

My wife and I spent the last weekend on Coogee. It was great. Not even the stings of bluebottles and scorching sun could drive us off. I remember lying on the beach, thinking, one can get seriously addicted to the beach.

And this is why:


Trust me, it's much better ON the beach itself...

I prefer Coogee than other beaches, because it's not too big, there is a nice coastal walk about it, and it's not too far from Newtown.

Also, there are plenty of restaurants in Coogee, and many of them pretty good. I recommend Italians and Thai.

Coogee is a nice and charming place even if you don't like the beach. There is a lot of Art Deco architecture around, mostly villas from beginning of 20th century.

Image courtesy of Jim Barlas - check his photo blog here

Whoever is around Sydney, don't miss a day in Coogee.

Thursday, February 4, 2010

I quit smoking a few days ago...

Yes, I quit smoking. I got sick of it. Not physically, but I just got sick and tired of looking for an opportunity to light up, of having this "I had to do something" feeling.

I woke one morning a couple of days ago, about one hour before going to work. I made myself a cup of coffee, lit up a cigarette, read mail and stuff... I then realised it's time to go to work. I looked at my ashtray and there was 7 cigarette-butts in there, in just under one hour.

This made me so pissed off that I quit instantly. I considered it a small private and intimate ritual, to light a cigarette and enjoy it. I never want to smoke again.It just doesn't make any logical or mathematical sense. My wife and I were monthly spending enough for cigarettes to pay off a good car. No more.

Also, I just quit. No patches, no lollipops, no chewing gum, no bullshit. I don't want to replace one drug with another.

Yes, I have crisis. It comes and goes. And it's so easy to fight it. Every time it comes up, I remember the feeling of having too many cigarettes, and putting them out half-smoked. I remember the foulness in my mouth and stench of my clothes and the faint pain in my lungs. It goes away as quickly as it came.

I don't want to be one of these hypocritical bastards to tell you "if I could quit, you can too". I leave it up to you. I'm just saying how I found my way to quit. I got pissed off. No need for therapy, counseling, pills, or patches.

- Btw, what's up with nicotine patches anyway? Who ever thought it's a great idea to come off from nicotine addiction using nicotine? For me, it doesn't make any sense, because what happens once you run out of medical nicotine?

Same goes for pills and any other nicotine substitution.

Fuck that all, either you smoke or you don't. Substituting one drug for another won't change much. I'll let you know how it works out.