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Les Affaires posted:Hi guys, I have a request for all and sundry. I'm looking for people to share their experiences in employment in Australia, ranging from having, losing, looking for, regaining and keeping it. I'm interested in stories good and bad, but only if you're comfortable about posting it. In particular I'm interested in how your interaction with Centrelink and Job Services Australia have either helped or hampered (both?) your job search. I'll chime in on this, not to invalidate anyone else's experience but maybe to give people who might be facing unemployment - particularly people eligible for the DSP - a bit of hope (before it is crushed under the heel of our capitalist overlords, anyway). My first job was a nightmare. I was still in high school and was working 3 hours a day on Fridays and weekends at an IGA that no longer exists. The store manager screamed at me, in front of customers, on at least two occasions that I remember, over completely minor things. I barely got any training and was horrendously unprepared for what was actually expected of me. After a few months, right before my probation period ran out, I got handed an official termination notice to sign. Until now I'd received no official warnings, retraining or even any sign (other than the screaming) that I wasn't doing my job well. After a meeting with the state HR manager for IGA I decided I really didn't want to work in retail - and, though I never admitted it, I never wanted to work again. She recommended I go talk to Centrelink about Disability Support Pension and being put in touch with disability employment services. I got in touch with and worked for about a year with an agency called Access, but nothing really came of the whole thing because I was terrified of having to work another job like the one I'd been fired from. It didn't help that my case manager had a nervous breakdown and went into therapy, and then I was seeing a new case manager each appointment. Eventually I just kind of stopped showing up and for some reason nobody bothered to chase me up and make me follow through on my participation requirements. For nearly 6 years. I slipped through the cracks. Towards the end of 2014 I got a notice from Centrelink telling me to come in for a Job Capacity Assessment. For 6 years I had been receiving DSP, living with my parents and not really looking for work. The first time I'd gotten an assessment I'd gone in with my mother and she'd done most of the talking. I was 17 at the time. Now I was 23, and I decided to go in alone and just be honest with the assessor. The conversation went something along the lines of: "I had a poo poo experience with work and now I'm terrified of getting a job, I haven't even looked for like 6 years, the requirements have changed so much and I have absolutely no marketable skills." "Well, I certainly see some barriers to getting a job, but I think if you get your anxiety treated you'll do just fine in the workforce." "...What anxiety?" "...You should probably go talk to your psych." I discovered I had an undiagnosed, untreated anxiety disorder. One which had been so obvious to everyone around me that they had assumed I was already aware of it. Once I actually started getting treatment, getting a job seemed trivial, even with no skills. While I was getting treated I started attending appointments with an agency called Breakthru. They seemed better than Access, particularly since I was starting to overcome my fear of re-entering the workforce, but getting to them required using public transport (since they had no parking nearby), and like Access I was seeing a new case manager basically every other week. Once again I stopped showing up, and again for a little while nobody bothered to chase me up. Eventually my next participation review was due at Centrelink, and they made it clear that not attending appointments wasn't an option. I asked if I could change agencies, since I was having difficulty getting to Breakthru, and the guy almost couldn't believe I'd asked him the question. "Did they not tell you? You can change agencies any time you like! They get paid a lot of money for you to participate, if one's not working out just go to another one. It's like voting with your wallet! Here let me print out all the nearby agencies and you can pick one you like." I ended up going with Help Enterprises, a fairly old and established JSA here in Brisbane, with a bit of a weird reputation. Half the people you talk to say it's the best JSA you'll ever go to and half say they're the worst they've ever tried. I fall in the former group, although I've also been incredibly lucky both with my case managers and circumstances. The first couple of months were rocky. My first case manager transferred out after two weeks, and I was stuck with a 'temporary' case manager for the next six. During that time however I decided I wanted to be a locksmith. Nobody there had any idea what it took to become a locksmith, and they'd certainly never helped anyone get into the industry, but they seemed keen to do what they could. I did some research on my own and found that becoming a locksmith requires an apprenticeship, and it's a fairly tight-knit industry so they only come up rarely. Around this time I got a new case manager, who stuck with me for almost a full year before she moved on to better things. We got along famously and she helped me apply for a lot of jobs, not all of which were relevant but all of which I would have been happy to do until I could get an apprenticeship. Unfortunately not much came from any of these but I was happy with how things were going. At times I was asked if I wanted to join in on some things like resume workshops and various skill training courses along the way, but if I declined no further pressure was put on me to join in, and in general it felt like my participation beyond the minimum was entirely my own decision. Somewhere along the way I was asked to participate in a new program the government was trialling. They wanted 200 participants all up and they preferred people who had an idea of what kind of job they wanted. I put my hand up and went to a few meetings about it. The gist of it was that rather than give the agencies a bunch of money to spend however they wanted, some of the money ($5000 all up) would be put aside for the participant to choose how they wanted it to be spent. Every purchase would, of course, have to be justified as being necessary for work, but the idea was to give the participant more discretionary spending instead of leaving it all up to the agency. I ended up becoming part of the program (the Youth Mental Health Pilot Program, I think it was called) and met with the Mental Health Co-ordinator of Help Enterprises in Brisbane. He was (and is) an incredibly friendly, compassionate and caring person and his goal was to get every participant to spend as much of that $5000 as possible, since it was only offered for one financial year. I ended up getting my car serviced, interview and work clothes, the full cost of a pre-vocational locksmithing course covered at TAFE, a security licence, a white card and various other odds and ends paid for by the program. I don't think I'd be where I am without it and I seriously hope some bean counter looks at it and considers it a success, because if it's handled properly it would bring back most of the good points of the nationalised JSAs. I got a new case manager just before I started the TAFE course. She's someone who's been in the industry a long time, before it was privatised, and certainly knows her way around things. She taught me how to look for opportunities in places I'd never have expected to find them, and got me to look at applying for "non-ideal" jobs in a different way, her rationale being that it's easier to get a job when you're already employed. Even so I told her that I'd rather do unpaid work that I enjoyed than paid work I hated, and she encouraged me to look into volunteering, so I did. Best decision of my life, by the way. Help even ended up being the ones who found my current job for me - one of the 'marketers' (the guys who actually talk to the employers) called me out of the blue and asked me if I'd be interested in a casual job working the counter at a locksmith's shop - one I never even knew existed. He warned me that there were no guarantees of an apprenticeship, but they were interested in my skills. I went in and nailed the interview so hard that they actually apologised for not having the paperwork ready so I could start immediately, and things have been going pretty well since. Sorry if there's too much personal stuff in there but I wanted to share a bit, because there are definitely still success stories going on even in the current, broken-rear end system, and I'm really chuffed at the way I've been treated since I started working with Help. They've been really flexible with appointments, especially when I was doing things like the TAFE course, volunteering, work trials etc. One time I got a bit frustrated with how an appointment was going and was stressed with how things were going in my life, and ended up walking out. They arranged mediation almost immediately and we talked out some of the concerns I had and they addressed them without ever making me feel like my concerns were invalid. Overall if you can get kickass case managers in a kickass agency like I did then they will move mountains to help you succeed. Unfortunately the bad agencies and apathetic case managers far outweigh the good ones, and the system rewards them the same. ed: thread is still active, go to bed, drat Makrond fucked around with this message at 13:47 on Dec 14, 2016 |
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Recoome posted:Apparently (and allegedly), the cost per unit goes down as time goes on, and previous estimates may have been done under the assumption that the cost would not decrease.
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Inner West of Melbourne. Left school with the intention of working for a year, getting declared independent and then going to uni. I struggled to find meaningful work anywhere except for the MCG, which employed me as a pieboy throughout this period. Started uni and left that job for a part time one at a local bottleshop (2 shifts a weekend, maximum of 3 hours so no break time). Left uni looking for work in my field (Media), failed miserably for about 2 years. I was on the dole for about 2 months at the very beginning of this period, but after 2 months the JSA insisted that I sit around for 8 hours a day 4 days a week being taught how to write a resume over and over. I got off the dole by not turning up and ignoring their phone calls. Somehow eeked out a living doing odd video editing jobs between 07 and 09. Eventually got a full time job. Though it was tangentially media related, it was basically 8 hours a day of data entry. I toughed it out for 2 years until I quit. Was on dole for 3 months in early 2012, but again the JSA brick wall appeared. My officer decided that I was well qualified and didn't need any help so just ignored me until they started insisting 8 hour day resume writing festivals again. There was never any attempt to retrain or provide new skills. They literally just shoved people in front of computers and said 'apply for anything on seek', which I presume was the bare minimum required for them to collect a fee for 'training' me. I went off the dole again, and repeated the cycle of more terrible odd video editing jobs. I am extremely depressed at this point and am spending most of my time playing video games, with no real hope for the future. I have no faith in any employment scheme anywhere. I had spent years of submitting hundreds of applications and attending interviews for almost nothing in return, to positions both inside and outside of my trained industry. The closest I got to a job worth having was a position at Tourism Victoria, where I attended 3 interviews before they told me that they had decided not to create the position after all. Dota 2 saved me. Dota loving 2. In about August 2012, after months of sitting on my arse doing nothing but churning through the hellscape that is Australian Dota pub community (MilkyMoore is a rager btw), Steam introduced marketable items to the game and I started trading them for steam currency. 5c at a time to begin with, a dollar a day. Nothing really. Then they started introducing merchandise (tshirts) that came with 'electronic items' that sold for more than the retail purchase price on the merchandise. I started importing that stuff en masse from the U.S. I also got in a bunch of heavily discounted mid range headphones from Amazon (not game related) at the same time to see how they would do on ebay. They did well. I got more. Then I noticed people started trading steam stuff for BTC, so around this time the Bitcoin trading got started. So by mid 2013 I'm running this crazy medley of online revenue streams. I wasn't making a heap, but enough to live properly. Enough to rent, date, and go out. Enough to believe I can save and build a future. In mid 2014 I started ubering. Best job I every had. I got to play real life crazy taxi for cash 5 nights a week for *excellent* pay. No boss. No bullshit. I could work when I needed at times that suited me. Continued until mid 2015 when uber dropped the effective rates of pay from 40$+ an hour after expenses to 15$~ or so. They are a bad employer and the 'sole trader' loophole needs to be slammed shut hard. Lots of immigrants are being exploited under a bad debt. Consider tipping your uber driver until a not horrible government fixes the law. I used the uber money to expand the online operations and I now pretty much just work trading all sorts of crap over the internet. Some vidyo games, some BTC, some steam crap, and a lot of poo poo on ebay (I had one bad venture on airbnb earlier this year but that wasn't too bad - it just meant I had to live in a CBD apartment for a year. The horror). The constant stream of rejection and failure, coupled with the stigma of unemployment, made me into a lesser person. I have not submitted a job application to anything in three years and I will never do so again. I will do literally anything to avoid wasting any more time trying to fit into a workforce that never wanted me to begin with. Maybe if I was more charming or better connected, it would be a different life, but that's not me. gently caress regular employment. Centerlink were perfectly fine to deal with once you got on their system. Before that, and on any occasions where your details needed to be changed, it was murder. Never tell centerlink when your circumstances change imo unless it really affects your payment. It will be a living hell. JSA were beyond useless. You would be far better off joining a church group/footy club/any community organization that you can contribute to because someone there is far more likely to provide you a solid employment prospect than the useless hacks at JSA. Shut them all down and redirect the money into other parts of social services, or use the money for whatever the hell budget repair looks like, or more overweight dogfighters, or tax cuts for billionaires, anything but this misbegotten poo poo. EDIT - I left a lot out but I'm sure you can imagine the cavalcade of crappy jobs I didn't include on the list. hiddenmovement fucked around with this message at 14:39 on Dec 14, 2016 |
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Les Affaires posted:Thanks! Post high school had some clown tell me they could get me an IT job in rural Victoria. Deciding to gently caress that idea I hustled my way into a TAFE course, packed up my stuff and moved to Melbourne which was a big call back in the day. Once in Melbourne I visited Centrelink and wandered around the partitions of job cards which were bullshit commission only scams or worse. It was a dead end. I worked my way into supermarket, warehouse and labouring jobs. Never had to rely on Centrelink or a JSA and I'm pretty happy about that. Willing to elaborate on some of your other points but I don't want to waste anyone's time or you might just like me to get hosed. Graic Gabtar fucked around with this message at 14:40 on Dec 14, 2016 |
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hiddenmovement posted:Dota 2 saved me. Dota loving 2.
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hiddenmovement posted:In about August 2012, after months of sitting on my arse doing nothing but churning through the hellscape that is Australian Dota pub community (MilkyMoore is a rager btw),
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hiddenmovement posted:Dota 2 saved me. Dota loving 2. January thread title, thanks.
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Recoome posted:Disclaimer: I'm not in favour of the F-35 Are you talking about purchase of new F/A-18 airframes or upgrading existing airframes to meet Hornet Upgrade Program (HUP) levels? Because I'm quite certain that HUP costs would be dwarfed by the planned procurement and support costs involved with Australia actually procuring the predicted 100 F-35 airframes which they've apparently ordered. It's well worth mentioning how disproportionate Australia's buy-in on the JSF program is compared to other countries. Other countries at both Level 3 and Level 2 partner levels have avoided massive commitment in order to evaluate equivalent competing airframes (e.g. Eurofighter Typhoon). Instead Australia literally just rolled-over and started licking Lockheed Martin's balls. Of course all of this is entirely academic because Australia does not need an airframe like the F-35 for sovereign air defence. The sea-air gap provides an incredible amount of security and effectively prevents anything other than a carrier from launching missions into Australian airspace. Any other reason to possess an airframe like the F-35 is entirely offensive and antagonistic. Maintaining sovereignty is a somewhat appreciable concept but possession of weapon systems for offensive purposes indicates a stupid af shift in foriegn policy. Ofc if the strategy is to develop the entrenchment of the military-industrial complex in Australia then they are definitely going about it the right way. Basically the whole thing is a big huge piece of poo poo and Australia would be better off either buying S-400 SAM complexes from Russia or the eventual export variant of the X-47 (Which btw will piss all over the skies for the next 20 years). Edit: also submarines are dumb as hell. Pile Of Garbage fucked around with this message at 17:29 on Dec 14, 2016 |
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Off-topic: can someone repost that bayonet stabbing anti-fascist poster? It owns but I also need it.
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Les Affaires posted:Hi guys, I have a request for all and sundry. I'm looking for people to share their experiences in employment in Australia, ranging from having, losing, looking for, regaining and keeping it. I'm interested in stories good and bad, but only if you're comfortable about posting it. In particular I'm interested in how your interaction with Centrelink and Job Services Australia have either helped or hampered (both?) your job search. Yo, been with Octec in Canberra for about two months, had two appointments where the promise was a job trial. both times I got told to leave, because no such job existed. Then the case worker offered tax funded grants to the employer to employ me, for a menial labour job that doesn't exist. You'd think a parasite industry who sucks from the job market would be the tiniest bit economically literate
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cheese-cube posted:Off-topic: can someone repost that bayonet stabbing anti-fascist poster? It owns but I also need it.
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Nice! tyvm
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# ? Dec 14, 2016 21:14 |
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My story with unemployment is more comedy than tragedy, but: I was unemployed for about four months at the start of the year while studying part time and it was poo poo. At the start I was applying for jobs that were either unskilled or in my field, but by the end I was throwing down for everything. After the first month looking for jobs I made the silly decision to go to Centrelink because I was under the mistaken impression they help people find work. I filled out my details and all that and got told to attend a meeting the next day. Upon arriving at the agency I got told that their services were only for people who were receiving payments, of which I hadn't actually applied for in the first place. I did get a printout of some local job search engines but that was the extent of that. One of the more frustrating experiences was applying for hospitality "jobs", getting accepted for "interviews" and then turning up to a recruitment for a hospitality training company while they try and rope you into doing a cert no. in whatever. That is bullshit, especially when getting to the stage of an interview seems pretty rare for entry level jobs. Anyway, I got a super important text from Centrelink saying that I needed to be by my phone at a certain time, where a terse lady explained that I wouldn't be receiving payments.... which I never applied for. Looking back at the job applications I submitted, it includes process worker, customer service, data entry, quality control, warehousing, retail positions etc. Then I finally got a job at a servo and it owns bones.
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I got retrenched in 2012, went to Centrelink about a month in but was told I wouldn't get any payments for a while because of my payout. So that was useless. Few months later I found a job, then five days in I got leukemia and had to quit. Spent six weeks in hospital before moving back down to NSW to live with the family so they could take care of me, all the while getting doctor's certificates and sending them to Centrelink. About six months in I think I'm doing okay and decide to look for a job. Centrelink throw me over to Global Skills, who are insanely bad. I gave them what is generally agreed upon by people I've shown it, a good resume, and they took it, seemingly stripped any useful information out of it and re-printed it on a dot-matrix Apple II printer and put that in my file. My second meeting with them was with a staff member, at let's say 11AM. I got there at 15m to, they said to just use a computer to look for stuff while I wait. The person who I was meant to see walks out at 20 past, says to the clerk "I'm going for lunch, be back in an hour" and leaves. I left shortly after that, without saying a word. Shortly after that I had an anemic episode and broke my foot on the toilet base and decided that I wasn't doing all that okay after all and applied for disability. Had the interview with the third party person, who was pretty understanding and didn't think there'd be any issue. Then I got a letter saying I'd been denied disability. Then the next day I got a disability pension card in the mail, and a notice saying my next report date was a year away. A year later, I get a call from Octec asking why I hadn't come in for my meeting. Turns out that Centrelink gave them my old QLD address, despite having my NSW one when they sent the DSP stuff to me. They took a look at me and said "Yeah..I don't think you're ready for work yet", so I ended up doing a diploma of SysAdmin at TAFE for a while, and now I'm jobseeking, though I still feel like hot trash most days. Octec are..well, this branch at least is pretty understanding at least. I don't really feel like I'm any closer to actually getting employment, but they aren't grotesque shitlords like most of the JSAs in this town seem to be.
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So it's public knowledge that I'm a university student, and I always have a casual job as a waiter. Centrelink was a right royal pain in the rear end to deal with, right from the outset (with the exception to the person I consulted with, as she was really nice). The form I filled out for student support was weird because I couldn't write anywhere that I changed degrees (only the name actually), which lead to a phone call where I had to explain my situation about three times. Anyway there was more tedious bullshit but then I started getting support so that was nice. Anyway I told Centrelink that I was going overseas in the middle of the year to study, so there was some extremely tedious bullshit where I'd have to spend hours on the phone to sort the thing out. I was told that I had to be free at a specific time which was during a loving class and then they failed to call, instead they called later which I missed. Anyway a really rad thing was that you have to get your program director to write a special letter saying that I was continuing to study after I came back from overseas, even though I'd already enrolled in all the courses (and nothing actually stops you from just quitting as soon as you get back) so it was just more meaningless poo poo. I really think the whole system is purposely designed to be as obtuse as possible, and this is supposed to act as a deterrent and a punishment for being poor/disabled/young. I'm an extremely able person and basically it was still a loving pain in the rear end to do, and I have a weird aversion to actually dealing with Centrelink as much as possible.
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It beginsquote:Christmas banners without the ‘C-word’ have been torn down after a minister intervened
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Also I am really really sorry to everyone who's been hosed around by JSA's and the system. Like I haven't had to personally experience that because my situation has always been quite good and I have it easy because of my background. Like it's a really hosed up thing ugh it makes me really sad to hear these stories and I hope that you guys don't get dicked around in the future.
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Only one solution for Santa
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I hope Fred Nile gets hit by a Christmas shopping courtesy bus
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kirbysuperstar posted:I hope Fred Nile gets hit by a Christmas shopping courtesy bus
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# ? Dec 15, 2016 00:32 |
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This reads like angry old person mad-libs
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WHAT ELSE BEGINS?quote:Goat’s cheese curtain separates a nation growing more divided
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Anidav posted:WHAT ELSE BEGINS? holy poo poo, how did Middle Cove get put on a map as some sort of reference point? I grew up there and it's the tiniest suburb in Sydney with barely anyone living there, surrounded by more populous and well-known suburbs.
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# ? Dec 15, 2016 01:05 |
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We are a Christian nation These lefty teachers should piss off and not indoctrinate our kids with values like not torturing people seeking our help
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GODLESS GREEN HEATHENS!
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Dutton at least self-identifies as an evil-doer.
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# ? Dec 15, 2016 01:28 |
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Obeid got five years, non-parole for three years.
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Cartoon posted:Decorated or undecorated? This is important. Decorated, as gaudy as humanly possible.
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Fat_Kiwi posted:Obeid got five years, non-parole for three years.
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Fat_Kiwi posted:Obeid got five years, non-parole for three years.
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Nice try Bernard, but doesn't even come close to the greatest developments in Australian sociology; the Barassi line and the Red Rooster line.
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I would blow Dane Cook posted:Nice try Bernard, but doesn't even come close to the greatest developments in Australian sociology; the Barassi line and the Red Rooster line. As if there's ever been a line for Red Rooster.
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I've been in the DSP for years now with no real improvement in my condition. In the last year or so Centrelink decided I had to go in to be reassessed. They decided after those interviews I was fit to work, then after I submitted an appeal 20+ pages long demonstrating how their report didn't take into account any of my doctor/specalist reports and contradict their own standards they decided I was still disabled. Made me go to a disability jobs provider though, but after I talked to them and they saw I was already going to uni to study and train and that I was doing everything right already, shouted at Centrelink for a few months before it eventually came to me coming in every two weeks to confirm I am still at uni. If you can go to Wesley for a job services provider, I have had nothing but good experiences with them.
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# ? Dec 15, 2016 01:54 |
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iajanus posted:As if there's ever been a line for Red Rooster.
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# ? Dec 15, 2016 01:57 |
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My Centrelink/JSA story is that my payment was suspended for not attending an appointment that was set for a date 3 days before the letter was sent, ie in the past. I pointed this out, so Centrelink then set a followup appointment on a state holiday, when the JSA wasn't open.
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# ? Dec 15, 2016 01:58 |
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My favourite articles are those that start with a very long impassioned plea to recognise the author as the first to say something loving dumb.
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Mr Chips posted:My Centrelink/JSA story is that my payment was suspended for not attending an appointment that was set for a date 3 days before the letter was sent, ie in the past. I pointed this out, so Centrelink then set a followup appointment on a state holiday, when the JSA wasn't open. I had this happen when I was studying on YA.
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I meant more in the sense of "who in their right mind would want to eat anything from RR".
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