by SoundStang » Fri Jan 15, 2010 2:41 pm
Interesting post, here's my story. Around twenty years ago, I was part of the corporate world. I was working for Merrill Lynch as a wire operator. This is before the time of online trading, it was my job to enter buy / sell stock trades from our office directly to the NASDAQ and NYSE. A broker would write a ticket and give it to me to enter into the system. Needless to say this was a high pressure job where speed and attention to detail was part of the job requirement. Entering a ticket incorrectly could cost the office thousands, if not millions of dollars, depending on the type of error. But I excelled at it. I was your typical 20 something. I enjoyed my work, loved going out to Happy Hour with the Brokers and hobnobbing with the elite. I was always going to some event. However, I was always considered "just the wire operator".
Then I had a few tragic events happen in my life, my Mother unexpectedly died, and 6 months later the family home burned down. Suddenly things took a different perspective. To shake it off, I took a part in a Community Theater production of "Pippin", and met a different set of people. I was asked by one of my cast mates to interview for a job position at a local Newspaper. I applied, interviewed, and became the new Circulation Manager. Joining the newspaper was one of the best experiences of my life. I was part of a creative team, I learned how to put the paper together. (again all before computers automatically paginates pages) I was even writing my own columns, I had a fitness and a local music scene column. That lasted a few years until the paper was bought out and my position was absorbed by the other company.
I went back to the financial world two more times. Working again as a wire operator at a different company where I really saw how greed and elitism effected those around them. I was finding it very hard to go to Happy Hour. I didn't want to spend time with those people any longer then I had to. Especially after my Manager told me that my taking a day off to attend my Grandmother's funeral was an inconvenience to the office. Shortly thereafter, I ended up quitting, and worked at a variety of odd jobs from Real Estate, where I saw the same things, to a small family owned business, where my ideas were seen as intrusive. My final venture in the financial / corporate world was back in 2001, where I went to work for a friend of mine from the other 2 financial firms as his assistant. Then the financial world began to fall apart, and he was forced to lay me off. In order to save face, he told his clients I left to peruse a career in Journalism. Thus closing any doors I may have had with any of his clients. I never looked back at that world. I am very glad to be out of it, especially now with all the big bank bailouts, Ponzi schemes, and the Wall Street backlash.
I walked two very different paths. Looking back, I didn't really like the corporate world. I have very little to no contact with anyone from my Brokerage days. However, I still communicate with my friends from the newspaper. Even though I am told traditional newsprint is dying, it probably would be one of the professions I would go back to, if I decide / need to go back to work again.