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...I think it warrants posting again in this thread. I've owned my own company since 2001, but prior to that, I spent decades in "cubicle world." Some of those years involved tenure in H.R. departments...once, as an assistant H.R. Manager in a full-time job, another, as an H.R. assistant in a temp position while I was working my way through college.
So as a tenured H.R. veteran, I can confirm that H.R. people are some of the worst human beings on the planet. I know there are good people everywhere, but for the most part, H.R. departments contain misfits, people with no real talents or skills, just the ability to do the dirty work that needs to be done. You wouldn;t like H.R. people any more by BEING one of them unless you were ALREADY "one of them," and I was NEVER one of them. I was a guy who needed a paycheck and one of the ways I made that happen was working in H.R. when those opportunities were made available to me. But I got a true inside look at why so many people hate H.R. drones.
Anyone who has a conversation with an H.R. employee "in confidence" is a fool, because five minutes after the conversation, everyone in H.R. knows what that person said, and if they were complaining about someone else in the company, that person gets the full rundown as well.
They're gossips, they like stirring the pot and then jumping back and not getting any on them.
In the temp job, I was on the job for a few days and had no idea why I was there. There wasn't a work load to justify my being there. I had to keep asking for things to do, which I hate, because when it gets to that point, they dig up the worst possible filing tasks and stupid stuff you can imagine.
Two weeks after I was there, I found out why I was there. They had a massive layoff, security marching people out of the building, the whole nine yards, an efficient assembly line of human misery. They had to bring me in so that I was familiar with the company and the players and so that I could assist, but even though I was "one of them," they kept me in the dark until the day it happened...just like the people who were shown the door.
And the other thing I want to share, in case anyone here has any doubts, is that when you are laid off, either in a group of your peers or all by your lonesome, H.R. employees DO laugh at your sorry ass. I've seen people walk out the door for the last time with tears streaming down their cheeks and H.R. personnel laughing their asses off.
The best day of my life was the day I went into business for myself and left all of that crap behind. THE...BEST...DAY.
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