"Employment in construction held steady (15,000) in March. The industry had lost an average of 72,000 jobs per month in the prior 12 months." [1, p.2]
"Contractors laid off 110,000 more workers in April. This matches the average monthly layoffs over the last six months. Contractors have shed 1,370,000 jobs in the last three years. Not surprisingly, previously very strong construction wage growth has ended." [2]
"The jobless rate, which was 7.4 percent in December, hasn't been this high since the spring of 1983. Employers cut 2,500 jobs in January, the 18th straight month of losses." [5]
"At that point, I looked up and took a good look at the people that were in the storehouse. This is when I lost it. (And here comes the judgmental part.) These people were not what you would call of high caliber. You could tell by their tattered clothes and general manner that these were people who were used to struggling. For them, a difficult lifestyle was all they had ever known, and I’m certain that many of their choices had only exacerbated their problems." [5]
"Others who lost their jobs have formed small or solo practitioner business. And some who saw the writing on the wall found new work before being laid off.
But the majority of people interviewed for this story who lost their jobs during the recession are still combing the want ads and trolling online job sites for hours each day, while tweaking their résumés and interviewing skills in hopes of rejoining the work force soon." [7]
Intimate social reporting among the ranks of the unemployed presents difficulties, the first of which is "who really wants to talk about it"?
And who wants to use their real name?
As a blogger, I've had the experience, just once and that was enough, of rescinding a post about a woman and her family facing eviction, a story the subject thought helpful in extremis but shameful as soon as the emergency resolved itself.
Next: who "in the muck" wants to drill down into their own psychology, labor bandwidth, life habits, habits of mind, and decision-making ethics and other forms of personal beliefs and values, including self-concept, to address the array of daily challenges and terrors attending the fine state of "Being Betwixed and Between"?
Even if willing--able?
Introspection as a capability may be considered a function of education and the many frameworks and theories an appropriately educated man or woman has to draw on figuring their own psychological and social character, makeup, and place.
The press? My impression of The Press is that its main bodies serve up pablum for yuppies: tales of the desparate involved with computer-interlaced job boards and social communities. One feels their pain, of course, but someone else provides the basis for the observation of "seeing people lose their homes."
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For several months now, I have watched a neighbor struggle day to day within the context of the last years of a career in construction as a heavy equipment operator.
Unemployment settled in with the winter's snow season--and what a winter 2009-2010 had been--and rounds of unemployment compensation and small change derived from Ebay sales ensued.
For this neighbor, more grasshopper than ant to this beleaguered stage, the experience of crisis has followed on a lifetime of imprudent decisions, some involving vice, some involving being perhaps too helpful to others and running through his own reserves to be so, but all involving a quintessentially gung-ho American identification with the hard-drivin', hard-drinkin', high school educated, ex-military, don't-need-no-help independent roughneck whose pride of place would seem expressed by the possession of a full-sized, blazing red, 4x4 Dodge RAM pickup (albeit ten years old) and leather aprons bulging with Snap-on tools, never mind the 48 years of wear on the body and the beer, beef, and pork product accumulation of 268 pounds hung on a refrigerator-like frame, all that plus the annual loss after work season of health insurance.
The misery index climbs high with borrowing, with disappointing online sales, with the emergence of a painfully infected tooth -- quick: emergency room visit or dentist willing to provide emergency care and a prescription of Vicodin for under $100 and, later, an extraction for $168.00?
Answer: the latter (without a dime to spare).
Ambition, appropriate to age and what I might call the more true personality: to deal in antiques and collectibles. The neighbor continues to work on acquiring his first computer, a refurbished Dell laptop already set aside by an independent refurbisher who will ship when he sees a $500 contribution (of an $850 sales) in his bank account.
Grace, all things considered: a job on a bulldozer about 80 miles from the apartment, a job currently compelling a 2:30 a.m. commute to beat Washington, D.C.'s I-70 and Beltway traffic. There'a union involved, and the work pays well, but the neighbor, whose big ol' red pickup gets 15 miles per gallon, has been leasing a Hyundai ($175 per week, but 35 miles or so per gallon) to get to it, a scheme as out of whack as anything else in the desparate financial atmosphere.
Body, ego, and soul have their expenses, and no matter how poor, how empiriled, how embattled one may be, some part of the costs prersist in riding along with the business of breathing.
The neighbor has been armed with lists of area and regional contractors (in addition to his main employer, who has fielded several calls weekly through the ordeal most may refer to as "scraping along"; also lists of "community oriented" employment and health centers, soup kitchens and pantries, all of which have so far been brushed aside, denial and finances keeping just one step ahead of the perception of the scope of the personal challenge and extent of the tragedy surrounding it.
This week, the neighbor brought a woman aboard, early forties, from West Virginia, and fresh off the street after an apartment renting partner skipped to care for an ill adult child in another town, so goes the tale.
I wonder: is this how the economy thins the herd?
Is there a better way to effectively manage middle-aged labor as it transitions, whether it likes it or not, away from the abilities, decisions, and habits of its youth and youthful biology, before it scrapes along into finding itself out of rent, cell phone money, truck insurance, and groceries?
My neighbor, also perhaps characterized in American lingo as "Bubba" or the guy in the bib overalls and dirty work boots, works a high-end vacuum around the apartment in his off time, keeps a curio of interesting baubles, knows his Fenton glass and Tiffany desk sets, and studies Kovels' [8] on the side.
The neighbor has been fond of the phrase "Roll the dice!" He's done as much in Vegas, even passed an evening in Dennis Rodman's company, so he says, but get right down to it, rolling dice might be the farthest thing from his mind today. Rather, juggling location, work-season income, Ebay entrepreneuring (plus, soon to come, computer education and computer-centric worries, if not education in general), and overall operating expenses seems more compelling.
Add in layers of local family issues--the father in the assisted care facility begging to go back to his home, the stepmother who has curtailed the neighbor's access to storage shed in which he has saleables in the way of catering equipment and machine tools, etc. and is eager to get them to market to generate that mannah we call "cold, hard cash".
Of problems: no end and all sustained on a thin line of uncertain income, which in construction in the Mid-Atlantic becomes an income certain to end with freezing weather and snow. Nonetheless, I've suggested considering a household move closer to the job, which construction concludes in 2013, but he's making his stand in this place, close by the area in which he grew up--i.e., Catoctin Mountain, Thurmont, Maryland, a childhood spent within sight of Camp David.
I've told the neighbor, "I cannot keep you from your fate."
All ends in death, of course, but we may all hope for a more comfortable journey on the way to that point of departure.
Reference
1. Bureau of Labor Statistics. "Economic News Release": Employment Situation Summary." U.S. Department of Labor, April 2, 2010: http://www.bls.gov/news.release/empsit.nr0.htm
2. Haughey, Jim. "Construction Layoffs Continue at Deep Recession Pace." Reed Construction Data, May 12, 2009: http://www.reedconstructiondata.com/news/2009/05/construction-layoffs-continue-at-deep-recession-pace/
3. Haughey, Jim. "Underwater mortgages problems will restrain housing expansion." Notes from Jim Haughey, Reed Construction Data, April 6, 2010: http://www.reedconstructiondata.com/jim-haughey/
4. The Layoff: http://thelayoff.com/
5. Hopkins, Jamie Smith. "Maryland jobless rate edges up to 7.5 percent in January." The Baltimore Sun, March 10, 2010: http://articles.baltimoresun.com/2010-03-10/business/bal-maryland-unemployment-0310_1_maryland-jobless-rate-edges-labor-force-job-seekers
6. Parker, Andrew. "Tales of the Unemployed - The Bishop's Storehouse." Andrew's Amusing Anecdotes, January 20, 2009: http://andrewrparker.wordpress.com/2009/01/20/tales-of-the-unemployed-the-bishops-storehouse/
7. Warnack, Heather Harlan. "Maryland jobless 'come to grips with situation'. Baltimore Business Journal, August 14, 2009: http://baltimore.bizjournals.com/baltimore/stories/2009/08/17/story1.html?q=Maryland jobless personal histories
8. Kovel, Terry and Kim Kovel. Kovels' Antiques & Collectibles: Price Guide 2010. New York: Black Dog & Leventhal Publishers, 2009.
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