“Don’t Call It a Family”
November 16, 2009Jon Brooks Comments OffThat’s from a post on Eric Proulx’ web site Please Feed the Animals, devoted to laid-off advertising professionals. (See previous EconomyBeat entry.)
It’s a rather profound if bitter denunciation of what Proulx sees as hyprocrisy in the advertising industry, but in this day and age, where mass layoffs are considered a routine part of the economic cycle, I think it speaks to the feelings of many workers concerning the changing nature of their relationship to the companies they work for.
I should have known better than to think the worst was over. That the anecdotal hires and increased headhunter activity signaled a respite from the putrid pall of pink slips littering our lives these last two years.
But no. Not yet. Not even close…
I’ve been able to distance myself emotionally from this absolute, indisputable fact. That is, until yesterday, when I stumbled on yet another post-dismissal drink- fest and saw, I dunno, a dozen amazing talents drowning themselves in their bottomless mugs of layoff lager. Some of them my friends. All of them too talented to be there.
I’m like the victim – not the criminal – who returns again and again to the scene of the crime. Or, as fellow animal Michelle tweeted to me yesterday, “You remind me of an Italian grandma who goes to funerals for social activity.”
Bukowski’s is where Boston’s ad scene goes to die. The otherwise amazing pub has been popularized by this brutal f***** business. This thankless, sure-we’ll-take-your-life-then-crap-on-it-when-we’re-done-with-you career we’ve chosen.