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Recently
while stopping at a gas station I saw a letter carrier in route
delivering the mail and identified myself as a postal worker.
While he continued to fill the local mailbox I asked him what he
thought about life as a postal employee and he said he loved the
work but hated the dignity and respect issues he has to deal
with and spouted out a few specific examples of unwanted
behaviors all driven by an end result of numbers. I assured him
I appreciated what he did and respected the fact that he
probably has to put up with a lot more strife than people like
me working inside a P&DC. He reciprocated and reminded me that
I’m the one that has to put up with “them” all day at least he
can get away for most of the day. I laughed and said I never
thought of it like that. That letter carrier made my day! I bet
you a Ben Franklin our postal news outlets will let me pony
express these thoughts out to all my comrades. I just want to
vent a little white smoke to symbolize a controlled fire and the
only way I know to do this is to pick up my pen and give the
system a fair fight. I am a union member and want to share my
experiences hoping that my aim is not over anyone’s head. I mean
no offense to anyone but working with some people bruises my
brain and writing soothes that pain. If anyone wants to get
upset about this opinion just sit down and rotate around these
paragraphs.
Rat-tat-tat
pounds the gavel! Attention to the meeting! The local union
meeting is now called to order. Just kidding! It really doesn’t
work like that but the meeting does take place in a public
restaurant where the patrons can see and hear what our unionized
brothers and sisters of the Postal Service are talking about.
Hopefully nobody gets upset at the meeting or the public might
think we are going “you know what” yes, the six letter word that
starts with P and ends with L. There are 500 members but 25 are
present to get a free breakfast. The local president takes the
Christopher Columbus approach to the meeting by not having an
agenda possibly because he wants to sail off the edge. He
discusses mail handler bids and tells us about new machinery. He
is unable to answer questions, and often blurts out “this is not
the time or place”. I wonder why there are no minutes from the
last meeting, past meetings, or any thoughts for the next
meeting. I think if we really want to be productive and
accomplish something we should create an agenda with timelines
for guidelines. Developing an agenda days or weeks ahead will
give the membership an opportunity to collect their thoughts on
the agenda items and present them in a timely and professional
manner so the meeting doesn’t go in circles and moves full speed
ahead.
Back on the
workroom floor I often notice that shop stewards are constantly
engaged in casual conversation with their favorite supervisors
laughing, giggling and cackling like Hyenas’ and creating a
bonding so tight lubrication couldn’t loosen it. When it’s time
to take on an issue they are afraid of hurt feelings in that
relationship. On the other extreme they hide in the office all
day or grab a clipboard and pounce around the floor periodically
as quickly as they can to avoid the routes where they know
supervisors are performing craft work. Or from fifty feet away
they throw up crossed index fingers and rub them together like
pieces of wood to indicate a “no-no” hoping the supervisor will
stop. It works until the union representative is out of sight,
and then its business as usual. Craft employees are numb to
filing grievances because they know nothing is going to happen
accept the fact they will receive some form of subtle
retaliation from the supervisor like: no unscheduled annual,
slight out of overtime, no recognition, etc. Stewards don’t know
all the mail handlers by name or face but they do know everyone
in management. Whenever presented with an issue you can see
their hearts pumping Kool-Aid and their mouths forming to say in
that familiar Barney Rubble voice “they can do that”. Of course
they can do that! You are the Baker and they own the Bakery.
Represent and make sure decisions are fair. That’s all we can
ask to make this recipe a little tastier. It appears that
communication is not one of the knowledge, skill, and ability (KSA)
prerequisites for the position, just the popular vote. Working
around some of these people for five minutes makes me understand
why “let me slow the words down” c o n t i n u i n g e d
u c a t i o n is so important for all of us. Please,
Pick up a book, listen to an audio book, play a podcast, attend
a seminar, watch a video, go to class. Stop sitting on your butt
relying on your seniority or lack of it. We have to inherit
leadership. If the company doesn’t provide the training to make
you a better representative then you take the initiative to do
it for yourself so that public service is a public trust. Let’s
tap into our own pool of craft employees (drill for oil) and
utilize their talents and resources (discover the oil) like:
computer skills, electronic talents, verbal & written skills,
leadership abilities, technical and professional expertise to
strengthen our union and ultimately improve postal operations
(take the oil to the marketplace). Let’s show the employer who
really runs barter town.
I recently
reviewed the shop steward guide online and it is a very well put
together document they gives excellent guidance to union
officials. It’s the Bible, right! Unfortunately, the stewards
I’ve seen don’t know how to look up the information they need to
effectively represent and advocate for the membership. None of
us can afford to be illiterate by choice in this new millennium
or else we will all have starring roles in the next caveman
commercial. We don’t have a mission statement. We don’t have a
strategic plan. Does that lead to a motto of divided we stand,
united we fall? I recently selected choice vacations for
scheduled annual per specific instructions provided by my shop
steward who collected the data and handled the task. We both
agreed on the dates, initialed the document, and when it was
time for me to go two months later the supervisor decided to
create conflict and change the rules at the last moment and
wanted me to take dates she deemed appropriate. Sorry, but I
didn’t plan for the dates you want me to take! Needless to say
Big Bird, Bert and Ernie from the union office sided with the
supervisor to save their own face without the morale courage to
insist they negotiated the dates with me and everyone should
respect this veteran and let him enjoy his earned vacation time
and correct any discrepancies next time. Maybe my pen is taking
all of them out of their game.
This activity
is just the tip of the iceberg. I made such a stink that those
after me going on vacation were told to bring in tickets for
proof they were going somewhere for scheduled annual. Are we
crossing privacy lines? Someone disengage the cruise control. Is
this what I’m paying dues for? I’m not mad at anyone because no
matter what I will always be an ambassador of good Will
(Williams). Nationally I understand we have approximately 50,000
members in this union alone and there’s strength in numbers if
we stick together to do the right thing which I believe is
happening on the beltway. That means we got it like that; but
locally we do it like this! It would benefit the masses if there
was a mechanism in place to monitor local unions and what they
were doing and not hiding behind a desk after they’ve been
elected. I believe what gets measured gets done. In-house it
seems like they are awarded an opportunity to hide as long as
they keep down the grievances. A former U.S. President once
said, “you get what you inspect, not what you expect”. Someone
at a higher authority should periodically visit and ask the hard
questions about membership percentages, reasons for joining, not
joining, reasons, for getting out, grievance handling
activities, and a whole host of other thoughts to keep the
locals and regions focused and on their toes. Anyway, maybe I am
little ahead of my time but I have a vision that together we can
align the cars on this train, get all the passengers facing in
the same direction, travel in sync and watch and feel the train
turn the corner with precision.
Keep the
faith and peace to you!
Ronald Williams, Jr.
Mail Handler, United States Postal Service |