When a co-worker asked when my next blog was going to go up, I, after succinctly pointing out that the Internet had been down since 7:30 this morning, thought for a moment. Then I answered, much to his dismay: “You”. So, Steve this one is for you.
I have had people tell me that Americans don’t socialize as much outside of work as they do in Europe. I’ve also heard that American co-workers are less open about their lives, more competitive and secretive, and less likely to take the time to just have fun. But honestly, I can’t say that I’ve encountered any of that. Perhaps it’s the academic environment which is probably very similar across the world, or maybe Europeans and Americans don’t differ that much in this respect.
And who said that it was “all work and no play” in the US? That’s not where I work. Sharing banter and generally acting silly with the people on your floor is also as common here in Georgia as it was over in the Netherlands. I would venture that academics simply know how to work hard and play hard. Just yesterday, Steve took a picture of me making an extremely ridiculous and unflattering face, then photo shopped the words “Hi! I’m Dutch!” on the picture, and threatened to hang it on my door. It’s very reminiscent of that time in Holland when two much larger co-workers decided it would be fun to push me around the department while sitting in my desk chair. And I take just as much pleasure in picking on my atheist colleague by emailing all the religious forwards I get from my students as I did from buying “support our troops” paraphernalia for my pacifist co-worker in Holland. We let each other know (quite vocally sometimes) when our days are not quite proceeding according to plan, and we will voice our personal opinion about silly emails from the administration by yelling it across the hallway. In fact, I don’t know if this is an academic thing, but both in Holland and Georgia, people are all about staying in their seats and simply yelling questions out their open door. In Holland I might have yelled; “Hey, what’s the best syntax command to use for merging two datasets!?” at my neighbor, while here, Steve just called out in exasperation ”Because of those dang students texting me, I now have a $270 phone bill. Would believe that?!” and then followed up in a softer tone of voice: "It's a good thing my wife no longer gets these bills". Students sometimes stand and listen in wonder. It’s great.
I’ve always heard that having fun co-workers is maybe more important than having a fun job. I must have hit the jackpot, because I have both. Now excuse me while I go and harass Steve about why he still hasn’t bought French vanilla-flavored coffee creamer like I requested last week.
4 comments:
I hope your stapler doesn't end up in Jello when Steve reads this!
Your story doesn't just hold true for professors or academics. I've truly enjoyed every year with my co-workers while I was employed. We went out at night, even went (as we were in the travel industry) on trips together. I loved every minute of it. Why did I stop? Family/kids. The hours were outrageous, but while I could do it, I loved it!
OMG, you still have a thing for staplers then??
Sounds like a great work place. It is very important to have nice co-workers. It can make a stressful day better. My place is generally good too, but some days are better because I work with nice people that day (it always varies who I work with).
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