Browsing
through Fark.com
recently, I came upon a
story in which a reporter sat in a bar with a bunch of
Arthur Anderson employees. They mulled about around in a joyless
celebration, stepping outside one by one at 8 PM to call their voice
mail and find out their futures:
"I'm out," said Chris Duffey, a computer technician
who was laid-off after 2½ years with Andersen. Although
the father of three said he was closing on a new house later this
month, there were no tears.
"I'm not going to knock Andersen," he said. "It
was a business decision. What they did is what they had to do."
"CloseTalker,"
a Chicago-area Fark reader, offered a different perspective in the
Fark comments:
I was
laid off from Andersen in Chicago back in July of last year. A
cost cutting/reorg move. I, along with about 10 others with less
than 1 year at the firm were called into an office with a manager
who had been with the firm for 16 years. A guy read a prepared
statement and said we had 3 hours to pack up and get out. Then
an HR lady laid out our severance choices - I got a month after
only 9 months service. Couldn't believe they did the manager the
same as us peons!
I completely
understood it as a business decision, but then about 3 months
later while on a job interview, I picked up a copy of Crain's
Chicago Business. There was an interview with the then-CEO, Berardino.
He was talking about the earlier layoffs and said they were done
to increase per partner profits. I know it's basically the same
thing as increasing earnings per share or other such phrases used
by public corporations, but "per partner profits" is
more real--like, "Hey, me and the other guys at this table
needed to pay for our greens fees for this year so you and you
and you, you're gone. Thanks.
When
a company decides to "downsize," or fails outright, it
is the everyday workers, with student loans to pay off and mortgages
and kids in school who get screwedbut executives escape unscathed.
Top Enron management, for example, kept their multimillion-dollar
bonuses. Yet, the rest of the Enron employees trooped off shame-faced
to the unemployment line, forced to contend with government bureaucracy
to reclaim the paltry funds. It is not unlike some medieval battle,
where the foot soldiers from the defeated army are slaughtered,
but the knights are kept for ransom. And, meanwhile, the
schools teach our kids that America is an egalitarian
society.
Why is
it that, just because someone has a college degree, they are denied
the right to collective bargaining? Education is almost not worth
the effort any more, since the only thing that is guaranteed is
a lifetime of insecurity. My brother, a paramedic in Buffalo, is
a member of the Teamster's Union. A friend of his who makes engine
blocks at GM is a member of another union, the United Auto Worker's
Guild. My mother, a New York City schoolteacher and thus a government
employee, is a member of the United Federation of Teachers, and
thus one of the rare white-collar union workers. They cannot be
fired without cause. They cannot be asked to work overtime without
being paid more. Furthermore, they are guaranteed health coverage
and disability insurance.
In many
prosperous countries, such as Canada and Germany, some of these
benefits are provided for by the government. It is a particular
historical accident-actually, a New Deal compromisethat in
America, health care, retirement, and other benefits should be privatized.
Yet, even so, many firms do whatever they can not to have to provide
their employees with even a bare minimum. When I took my first job
after grad school, the company made us wait six months to contribute
a large chunk of our salaries for some paltry health benefits, and
we could be hired and fired with impunity, leaving us cold. Furthermore,
many companies take an end-run around these requirements, hiring
workers as "freelancers" whom they do not have to provide
any benefits to us at all.
The business
of America is business, not taking care of its workers. It is plain
that we must do for ourselves. Alone, we are powerless. United,
we have the power of collective bargainingmore so than other
workers, since so many jobs are sufficiently complex that you can't
just train a scab to take over the position in a few hours.
Workers
of the world, unite. You have nothing to lose but your fear of the
future.