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		<title>Musings on commuting and sleep deprivation</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Dec 2011 00:57:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chie Elliott</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Earlier this month I read an article about chief executive of Lloyds Banking Group&#8217;s extended sick leave, which turned out to be stress-related. In the interview with the Evening Standard, Antonio Harta-Osorio talks about his battle with insomnia and says: &#8220;I &#8230; <a href="http://chieelliott.wordpress.com/2011/12/28/musings-on-commuting-and-sleep-deprivation/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chieelliott.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9183393&amp;post=869&amp;subd=chieelliott&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Earlier this month I read an article about chief executive of Lloyds Banking Group&#8217;s extended sick leave, which turned out to be stress-related. In the <a href="http://www.thisislondon.co.uk/standard/article-24021805-lloyds-exhausted-chief-i-needed-medical-help.do">interview</a> with the Evening Standard, Antonio Harta-Osorio talks about his battle with insomnia and says:</p>
<blockquote><p><strong><span style="color:#0000ff;"><em>&#8220;I understand now why they use sleep deprivation to torture prisoners.&#8221;</em></span></strong></p></blockquote>
<p>Well, so do I.</p>
<p>Unlike the Lloyds boss, stress does not keep me awake at night, but living in the south coast and  working in Central London, I spend at least four hours a day on trains, and the amount of free time left within any 24 hours is so limited, I am constantly torn between sleeping more and doing less or sleeping less and doing more (of what I want to do when I am not at work), while risking total burnout and a desperate craving for even 30 seconds of shuteye anywhere&#8230;.sitting, standing, even walking.</p>
<p>Two months into my new full-time job in London, life could not be have turned out more different from my days of unemployment, enforced idleness and &#8216;escapist&#8217; oversleeping.</p>
<p>My day starts at 5.50am for catching the 7am service into London. In the evening, due to train delays and poorer train connections, I am rarely home before 8pm.</p>
<p>It is not unusual for me to be eating dinner at 9.30pm. With a few hours added of winding down and personal work time afterwards,  I am lucky if I can get eight hours&#8217; sleep over two days.</p>
<p><strong>Forty winks on the go</strong><br />
The sleep I miss during the night I try to make up for on my homebound train.</p>
<p>In the first few weeks, as an unpractised novice, I barely managed 10 minutes of light catnapping, before being woken by the conductor checking tickets or someone sitting down next to me. As I learned to relax more, the catnap got extended to a 20-minute uninterrupted snooze, then 30 (the conductor must have given up on me!). I am now able to expertly delve into deep sleep for 50 minutes to one hour and wake up feeling re-energised.</p>
<p><a href="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/12/sleepbot.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-887" title="Sleepbot" src="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/12/sleepbot.jpg?w=300&#038;h=214" alt="" width="300" height="214" /></a>While comparing notes on our commutes and respective lack of sleep, a journalist friend, who travels to his office in west London from Brighton, told me he had become &#8220;quite anal&#8221; about tracking his sleeping habits and had been using an app called <a href="https://market.android.com/details?id=com.lslk.sleepbot&amp;hl=en">Sleepbot</a>, which logs data and analyses your sleep&#8230;with stats and graphs.</p>
<p>Being  presented with a personal &#8216;sleep infographic&#8217; showing  how awful my sleeping habits are might serve as a mild motivator to go to bed earlier, but in reality, the more stressed I am, the longer I need to stay up in order to feel I have had some quality me-time before calling it a day.</p>
<p>Some people find slumping in front of the telly helps relax, others may prefer to read or listen to music. I am addicted to my emails and my social networking sites, so online is where I go to unwind.</p>
<p><strong>Balance</strong><br />
One of my biggest frustrations right now is not being able to find the time to blog, when writing is the activity that most brings me joy. Between blogging and sleeping I&#8217;d choose blogging every time. But until someone invents a pill that can replace sleeping time, sleep deprivation will always get me in the end.</p>
<p>Chronic <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sleep_deprivation">sleep deprivation</a> can lead to fatigue, impair your brain function and cause weight loss or gain. I once read that when you are tired for not having had enough sleep, your body craves carbohydrates and sugars for the energy boost they can provide. No wonder I snack so much during the day.</p>
<p>Even at the cost of becoming a little bit stupider, fatter and uglier with ever growing dark circles under my eyes and a constantly bloated face, I can&#8217;t help pushing my body to carry on with minimum sleep and maximum achievement, and not only in my professional life.</p>
<p>When just travelling to and back from work takes up so much time and energy, where do you find the time to pursue your non-work activities f0r that perfect work-personal life balance?</p>
<p>How do you enrich your daily life when your everyday is so time poor? If you know the solution, please let me know.</p>
<p><strong>Super efficiency</strong><br />
In contract to the slumbering mode on my journey home, I feel driven and motivated on the train into work.  I discovered that checking my (work) emails on the morning commute with a laptop and dongle is very efficient and gives me a sense of achievement. This, I find, is also the perfect time to revise my to-do lists. By the time I arrive in the office, I have already replied a few emails and set the priorities for the day.</p>
<p>How to keep more focussed and productive during the day despite distractions and interruptions is an issue I am still grappling with. Ideally, I would like to get so organised, I&#8217;d have the time and head space to write short blog posts during my lunch break, purely for pleasure, to be continued after dinner in the evening.</p>
<p>On the occasional down days, when I feel I can no longer bear the commute, I remind myself  of the alternative: I could be back in that dark hole called unemployment, where there is abundant time for sleep but no light at the end of the tunnel.</p>
<p><strong>Tablets or teleportation?</strong><br />
I find solace in the the thought that I am not alone in this daily struggle. The vast majority of passengers on my morning and evening trains are long-distance commuters, who live in the south coast because they cannot afford a London home. We are united in our shared exhaustion and our sleep-deprived stupor.</p>
<p>For the amount of money I fork out every month on travel cards to Southern Railway – one of my colleagues rents a room in London for less than my train fare – one would expect seats to be fully reclinable with a complimentary pillow and blanket for an optimum sleeping experience.</p>
<p>My sleep obsessed Brighton friend says that if there is a company developing matter transportation he will buy shares in it. So will I. Teleportation Star Trek style is definitely the way forward.</p>
<p>That or a sleep replacement pill.</p>
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		<title>There is more to life than unemployment misery, says a letter from the Thatcher era</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Nov 2011 13:53:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chie Elliott</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Last weekend I unearthed a most wonderful piece a 25-year-old unemployed young woman sent as a letter to the Guardian in 1985, mid-Thatcher era, and which the author recently reproduced in her blog. Even though it was written 26 years &#8230; <a href="http://chieelliott.wordpress.com/2011/11/07/there-is-more-to-life-than-unemployment-misery-says-a-letter-from-the-thatcher-era/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chieelliott.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9183393&amp;post=849&amp;subd=chieelliott&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Last weekend I unearthed a most wonderful piece a 25-year-old unemployed young woman sent as a letter to the Guardian in 1985, mid-Thatcher era, and which the author recently reproduced in <a href="http://kimblakebaker.com/">her blog</a>.</p>
<p>Even though it was written 26 years ago, the content is as relevant as if it had been penned this morning.</p>
<p>Fed up with getting nowhere with job hunting through the JobCentre, <a href="https://twitter.com/#!/PsychoticLynx">Kim Blake Baker</a> decides to stop looking for work and, instead, spend her days writing novels on an &#8220;ancient borrowed typewriter&#8221;.  For that, she becomes a much happier person, who is interested in and enjoys life.</p>
<p>Her insight into the devastating effects of long-term unemployment is surprisingly mature for a young lady. She talks about the impact of long-term unemployment not only on those who suffer its effects directly, but also on the next of kin: the parents&#8217; sense of helplessness, marriages that crack under the strain of financial stress,  even children feeling guilty about birthdays and Christmases.</p>
<p>In the meantime rejections to job applications pile up, despair increases by the day, while everyone labels you a benefit scrounger&#8230; Nothing changes.</p>
<p>Baker, now 51, proved by example that there IS an alternative to the endless pursuit of misery. Her letter provoked a &#8220;furore&#8221;, and &#8220;sackloads of letters&#8221; came pouring through her door (this was pre-email times) in response. One person &#8220;someone reported [her] to the DHSS (the current Department of Work and Pensions (DWP)) for not actively looking for work&#8221;&#8230;</p>
<p>Baker says in her letter:</p>
<blockquote><p><span style="color:#800080;"><em>&#8220;[...] there is an alternative. By refusing to accept the ‘work ethic’, which is not the same thing as ‘a day’s work for a day’s pay’, which measures a person’s total worth in terms of whether he or she works at all, you can stop the rot. If you accept that continually chasing non-existent jobs is harming you, and that by not doing it you can be a healthier and happier person – and have time to devote to whatever it is you would really like to do, be it brewing homemade beer, or reading, or gardening, or learning judo – then you can start to respect and value yourself again. You can truthfully tell yourself that it is not your fault that you do not have a job; you have tried and it did not work out. That too is not your fault.&#8221;</em></span></p></blockquote>
<p>Her comment about the government of the time still rings true:</p>
<blockquote><p><span style="color:#800080;"><em>&#8220;The last thing that the Britain of the 1980s needs is a government without understanding, without vision, and without even the most superficial regard for large sections of its populace.&#8221;</em></span></p></blockquote>
<p>Whether it is actually feasible for the unemployed to follow in Baker&#8217;s footsteps in 2011, and be successful, is a debate for another day, but her chutzpah and her resilience in the face of hardship filled me with inspiration and pride.</p>
<p>Kim Baker, I give thee a standing ovation.</p>
<p>Read Kim&#8217;s blog in full<a href="http://kimblakebaker.com/"> here</a>.</p>
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		<title>Lessons from life on the dole: your job is not your ID</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Nov 2011 14:12:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chie Elliott</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;So&#8230;what do you do?&#8221; In an age of soaring unemployment and people struggling to find any work at all, nothing can kill conversation as promptly as this seemingly innocent question. I had a good share of those when I was &#8230; <a href="http://chieelliott.wordpress.com/2011/11/04/lessons-from-life-on-the-dole-your-job-is-not-your-id/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chieelliott.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9183393&amp;post=821&amp;subd=chieelliott&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:small;"><a href="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/what-do-you-do-2.png"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-832" title="What-do-you-do-2" src="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/what-do-you-do-2.png?w=300&#038;h=225" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a>&#8220;So&#8230;what do you do?&#8221; In an age of soaring unemployment and people struggling to find any work at all, nothing can kill conversation as promptly as this seemingly innocent question. </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:small;">I had a good share of those when I was on the dole. It made me start avoiding all social gatherings requiring self introductions, or I&#8217;d attend, but stick with people I knew, carefully avoiding eye contact with strangers. </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:small;">Having been unemployed for a long time, I can relate to that sinking feeling you get when, upon revealing your jobless status, the enquirer suddenly changes the subject of the conversation, or worse, they swiftly switch their attention to someone else who does have a job they can talk about. </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:small;">Columnist Oliver Burkeman <a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandstyle/2011/oct/14/oliver-burkeman-so-what-do-you-do">wrote in a Guardian magazine</a> that, in troubled economic times, the question &#8216;what do you do&#8217; &#8220;is far more likely to draw attention to the fact that someone&#8217;s out of a job, or tolerating one they&#8217;re not proud of&#8221;.  I couldn&#8217;t agree more. </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:small;">&#8220;What do you do?&#8221; is no longer an icebreaker; it is a humiliator, a </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:small;">self-esteem destroyer. How do you explain to someone your occupation is&#8230;.to look for an occupation? And why do we feel so guilty about it? No wonder there are so many sociophobes among the jobless.</span></p>
<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:small;">Yet people can&#8217;t get out of the habit of asking it. Have you ever scanned delegate badges at a conference, looking for &#8220;the right&#8221; people to talk to? We feel compelled to classify and label people to increase our chances of associating ourselves with the right crowd. We need to know where we stand in relation to them, whether they have anything to offer us, anything in common with us. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:small;">Being a terrible liar, when asked, I usually told people I was a &#8220;freelance journalist&#8221;, which is not entirely untrue, as I am NCTJ qualfied and am regularly involved in several journalistic activities. But the next question always tripped me up:  &#8221;What type of freelance journalism do you do?&#8221; &#8220;One that does not pay and keeps me going to the JobCentre&#8221;&#8230;.is what I was tempted to reply.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:small;">There is no denying our job titles pigeonhole us into some type of definition of us as people. Think about how differently you react when someone has just told you they are a doctor (&#8220;must be educated and knowledgeable, wealthy&#8221;), or an actor (&#8220;never heard of you so you must be unknown and therefore poor, probably waits tables to supplement income&#8221;) or an accountant (erm…fill this space yourself). </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:small;">We are going through the worst recession the world has seen since World War II, and many highly educated professionals can be found driving buses, stacking shelves or cleaning toilets in order to feed the family because they aren&#8217;t enough jobs in their field. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:small;">There is no room to misplaced pride in the age of austerity. You do what you can in order to survive. But can people accept that? Can the unemployed accept it themselves?</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:small;">During my many months of unemployment, I came to realise how much of my identity is defined by what I do as a job. Because without one, I felt like a nobody, I felt embarrassed and ashamed, as if I no longer deserved a place in society. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:small;">The sentiment behind the stock answer: &#8220;I am between jobs&#8221; is like an apology on a train&#8217;s PA system: &#8220;We are very sorry for the interruption to your service</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:small;">. Normal service will resume shortly.&#8221; Like train services, we don&#8217;t actually know when normality will resume.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:small;">If losing a job blurs the borders that delineate who we are as people, if we can then no longer be defined by association with a profession, I wonder whether we should not use that time to reassess who we really are when we are not playing roles described on business cards.</span></p>
<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:small;">I now have a job again, at least for the next few months, and a job title I can proudly announce when asked what I do. The irony is: I no longer identify myself with my title. That alone may have been the most valuable lesson I took away from life on the dole. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:small;">Having experienced first-hand how transient jobs can be (here one day, gone the next), I now don&#8217;t take titles nor jobs for granted. </span></p>
<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:small;">The new me is &#8220;dedicated but detached&#8221;, a healthy balance, come to think of it, for someone who has been overcommitted to work all her life.</span></p>
<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:small;">I am no longer enamoured with concepts such as &#8220;career&#8221;, &#8220;promotion&#8221;, &#8220;progression&#8221;. I am, of course, immensely grateful for my current job, bu</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:small;">t what I do is not what I am, nor necessarily what I want to be remembered as when I die. </span></p>
<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:small;">No experience, however mundane, teaches us nothing. Unemployment has taught me my real value lies in what I have to offer as a person, the things I can see and understand beyond the job, exactly because I am not blinded by the false security of one. </span></p>
<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:small;">It is quite a nirvana. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:small;">Do you have a lesson to share too?</span></p>
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		<title>Off the dole; what next?</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 06 Oct 2011 10:33:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chie Elliott</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I squealed with delight when the P45 form finally arrived in the post from HM Revenue &#38; Customs, confirming my long awaited news: the JobCentre had officially sacked me. In other words, I am off the dole. Off to a part-time &#8230; <a href="http://chieelliott.wordpress.com/2011/10/06/off-the-dole-what-next/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chieelliott.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9183393&amp;post=789&amp;subd=chieelliott&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I squealed with delight when the P45 form finally arrived in the post from HM Revenue &amp; Customs, confirming my long awaited news: the JobCentre had officially sacked me.</p>
<p>In other words, I am off the dole. Off to a part-time freelance job.</p>
<p>Bizarre as it may seem, while you are claiming any benefits during uenmployment, the JobCentre Plus is technically your employer, the employer of the unemployed. Once you are off their books, you are &#8220;fired&#8221;, you get your P45.</p>
<p>And what a pleasurable dismissal it was too.</p>
<p><strong>Signing off</strong><br />
On my last sign-on day, my amiable personal adviser Dennis greeted me with his usual enthusiasm: &#8220;How are you this morning, Mrs Elliott?&#8221; In keeping with our fortnightly routine, he moaned a little about the pain on his frozen shoulder while typing into the computer and preparing papers for me to sign.</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh dear. Is your shoulder still bothering you?&#8221; I asked, as sympathetically as I could, trying not to betray my glee at the prospect of never having to attend a  sign-on appointment again.</p>
<p><a href="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/teenage-ninja-turtles.jpg"><img class="alignright size-full wp-image-796" title="Teenage Ninja Turtles" src="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/teenage-ninja-turtles.jpg?w=500" alt=""   /></a>For once, the JobCentre didn&#8217;t feel like a dreadful place. I was actually glad to be there, glad to see Dennis, glad to talk about the hundreds of jobs I had applied for and didn&#8217;t get.</p>
<p>It is funny how drastically one&#8217;s mental status can colour the glasses through which you see the world. The security guard had smiled when I handed in my &#8220;dole book&#8221;, my latest personal adviser was friendly and helpful, even the JobCentre manager had shown a wacky sense of humour: a short time ago I had noticed the advisers at my local JobCentre were seated in clusters of two, with a sign above each pair named Michelangelo, Leonardo, Raphael and Donatello&#8230; That&#8217;s right – the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Teenage_Mutant_Ninja_Turtles">Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles</a>.</p>
<p>Whether this was meant to entertain glum jobseekers or provide comic relief to their own staff from the drudgery of their jobs, I do not know, but I appreciated their attempt at humour when there is so little for the jobless to be amused about.</p>
<p><strong>Random acts of kindness</strong><br />
My adviser made a note of all the information he needed for closing down my jobseeker file and asked to keep the protective plastic pocket into which I used slip my &#8220;dole book&#8221; – the government had cut their supply to JobCentres.</p>
<p>Then he stretched his hand and wished me good luck.</p>
<p>&#8220;Thank you. Thank you for all your help,&#8221; I said.</p>
<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s what we&#8217;re here for,&#8221; he replied.</p>
<p>&#8220;I hope your shoulder will get better soon.&#8221;</p>
<p>I must have been grinning like an idiot as I exited the building. As I walked past reception, T., who had once <a href="http://chieelliott.wordpress.com/2011/03/10/smile-youre-at-the-jobcentre-or-the-day-i-was-told-off-for-being-on-time/">snapped at me for arriving too early for an appointment</a>, stopped chatting to the security guard to say goodbye. I saw both their eyes were smiling too.</p>
<p>Later a friend left a hilarious comment on my Facebook page: &#8221;You should have screamed &#8216;cowabunga!&#8217; before somersaulting out the window like a true ninja turtle&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>I laughed, but I felt the panic rising inside. What exactly was I somersaulting into?</p>
<p>Expressions such as &#8220;career dreams&#8221; and &#8220;professional aspirations&#8221; have now left my lexicon&#8230;I am no longer unemployed, yet not fully employed, living in a vacuum I struggle to describe, where all that matters is food on the table, heating for the winter and a little spare cash to buy a present or two for Christmas.</p>
<p>Having only just left the dole queue, it feels as if I am already standing in line again at the back of another long queue. Where it will lead me I do not yet know, I&#8217;m afraid of knowing.</p>
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		<title>The blog that made me &#8216;come out&#8217; as a closet depressive</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2011 02:02:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chie Elliott</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Last week there was a change in my fate: I was offered a three-day-a-week sales job locally, starting at the end of the month. It is miles away from what I had envisaged as a longer-term profession but it will &#8230; <a href="http://chieelliott.wordpress.com/2011/09/16/the-blog-that-made-me-come-out-as-a-closet-depressive/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chieelliott.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9183393&amp;post=739&amp;subd=chieelliott&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/09/depressed2.jpg"> <img class="size-full wp-image-745 alignright" title="depressed2" src="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/09/depressed2.jpg?w=500" alt=""   /></a> Last week there was a change in my fate: I was offered a three-day-a-week sales job locally, starting at the end of the month. It is miles away from what I had envisaged as a longer-term profession but it will help tidy me over nicely, while I wait for a more permanent and career-boosting opportunity to arise.</p>
<p>In my mind I am still unemployed, but in practice, I can finally sign off the JobCentre, which is almost enough reason to celebrate.</p>
<p>Later, at home, as I busied myself telling the good news to all and sundry on Facebook and Twitter, I saw a friend had sent me the link to a blog post by Bristol-based unemployed journalist <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/stebax">Steven Baxter</a>. It was one of those amazing serendipitous moments. Once I opened the link, I instantly knew it was all meant to be.</p>
<p>I read <a href="http://enemiesofreason.co.uk/2011/09/05/40mg/">Steve&#8217;s blog</a> and cried like a baby. All the anger, the frustration, the sadness and despair that had been festering inside me  for the past seven months came spewing out in one massive flood of tears and emptied me of all the heavy weight I had been carrying around on my shoulders for so long.</p>
<p>It occurred to me it was the first time in months I was crying at all.</p>
<p><strong>Woman on the verge</strong><br />
Only the previous day, I had googled &#8220;nervous breakdown&#8221; and was dismayed to find out I could tick almost every single item on the symptoms checklist. I had been having inexplicable outbursts of anger, unable to cope with the simplest domestic tasks without injuring myself and screaming my head off each time, partly in pain, partly as a desperate cry for attention&#8230; Worst of all, my behaviour pattern reminded me of someone I knew well from my childhood: my own mother.</p>
<p>My mother was an intelligent, ambitious woman, good at languages. Before she married, she had dreamed of becoming a career woman but my father was an old-school Japanese man and would not allow her to work. She was forced into a lifetime of domestic slavery and her frustration at being stuck at home, as I am now, led her to several nervous breakdowns when I was a child. I remember them vividly: the constant screaming and hostility, the hysterical crying, objects flying about in the living-room followed by days in bed shunning the entire family, completely indifferent to the world.</p>
<p>It frightened me to think I could be becoming the kind of woman I had dreaded turning into all my life&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>The D-word</strong><br />
I devoured every word on <a href="http://enemiesofreason.co.uk/2011/09/05/40mg/">Steve&#8217;s blog</a> with the emotional craving of a woman on the verge of a nervous breakdown. Every question Steve had asked himself, every thought and every emotion he describes in his blog I had had too. He had translated into words sentiments that had been tormenting me for months but I had not dared express in public because I was concerned about the risks to my employability. What if a prospective employer saw my blog and found me too psychologically unbalanced and unfit for work?</p>
<p>Steve, however, with disarming honesty, goes on to admit on a very public platform that he is on anti-depressants, 40mg to be exact, and gives two fingers to any employers who may find out and object.</p>
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<blockquote><p><em><span style="font-family:verdana, sans-serif;">&#8220;The weeks of not having work have felt like a heavy load. Sometimes it&#8217;s felt like disappointment, and sometimes it&#8217;s felt like despair. Sometimes it has just felt OK, like nothing, like a glass of water, and that&#8217;s probably the most dangerous feeling of all: the time it feels all right to be like this is the time to worry. This isn&#8217;t all right. This isn&#8217;t good enough. This isn&#8217;t what I should be doing. I should be doing something &#8211; anything &#8211; rather than this. But mainly it has felt sad and dispiriting. I am a little broken.&#8221;</span></em></p></blockquote>
<p>His candid words liberated me. Thanks to Steve, I am no longer afraid to share with all who care to read this that, in the past few months, I too have been receiving regular counselling (but not drugs) for what the GP diagnosed as &#8216;moderate to severe depression&#8217; – a direct consequence of being jobless for so long for the second time in three years.</p>
<p>I am sure I am not the only person, unemployed or not, suffering from this very common condition. But I also know that, unless you have experienced it, you may not be fully aware of what depression actually means (see video at end of this post).</p>
<p>It means your sleep patterns are disrupted, you are constantly exhausted, your zest for life gone, as if the lights in your house were being put out one by one. Women may find their menstrual cycle has gone haywire. Maybe you constantly have digestive problems. You may have panic attacks or feel extremely uncomfortable in social situations, so you avoid meeting your friends; you may feel you are not in control, that each task on your to-do list seems so overwhelming, it can take you weeks or months to complete – if at all.</p>
<p>Depression incapacitates you because, in trying to cope with the extreme stress, your brain and your body slow you down to a halt.</p>
<p>I had promised people I&#8217;d write blog posts for them (sorry, Shirley), or do the copy for their website (sorry, Pete), that I&#8217;d write an article after I interviewed them (sorry, Glenn), I&#8217;d respond to an email query (sorry, Ben). Although I am not one to to promise and not keep my word, I have been pathetically unable to accomplish ANY of those things. I let everyone down, including myself.</p>
<p>You may be a high achiever but currently you feel like an underachiever; you are paranoid people are judging you, labelling you as lazy and incapable, when, in reality, you are simply too unwell to get out of bed in the morning. Some days you may be too down to write a job application letter but some people, even your immediate family, may suggest you&#8217;re not finding work because you&#8217;re not applying for enough jobs and &#8216;what do you do with all that free time during the day anyway?&#8217; You know that is not true, but your self-esteem is so low, after so many job rejections and what not, you don&#8217;t bother to explain, in fact you are not even sure you are not actually a total failure&#8230;</p>
<p>Well, the good news is: it is perfectly okay to feel like that. If you recognise some or all of the signs above, embrace them, own them. Acceptance is the first big step towards healing.</p>
<p><strong>Coming Out</strong><br />
I love the Japanese expression<em>&#8216;kokoro ga arawareru</em>&#8216;. It translates as &#8216;the soul/spirit gets cleansed&#8217; and it perfectly describes how I felt that day. The cry I had after reading Steve&#8217;s blog cleansed my soul of all the resentment I had been harbouring for months. I felt every single ball of pain inside me explode, then dissolve, until there were no more knots left.</p>
<p>It felt so good to know I wasn&#8217;t alone where I was.</p>
<p>We feel bad about feeling bad because there is a social stigma associated with depression and all mental health issues. It is almost like a homosexual &#8220;coming out&#8221;, done with trepidation, unsure of who will accept and who will not.</p>
<p>Unless you are a celebrity like <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stephen_Fry">Stephen Fry</a>, whom no one would dare call unfit for work despite his bipolar disorder, admitting you are so low you need medical help can make people nervous. Perhaps you are hiding too?</p>
<p><strong>Bitter Pill</strong><br />
The UK government has just released the <a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/business-14912236?utm_source=twitterfeed&amp;utm_medium=twitter">latest ONS unemployment figures</a>: 2.51 million without a job, an increase of 80,000 in the three months to July 2011. Last May the think tank IPPR had already <a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/business-13498998">reported</a> that 850,000 people had been unemployed for more than 12 months, the highest figure since 1997.</p>
<p>How many of those are feeling the same way as me, or Steven Baxter, or worse and are terrified to say &#8220;me too&#8221;, afraid to ask for help, confused about where to go for help?</p>
<p>With the upcoming part-time job, I feel slightly more upbeat, less anxious, and definitely less angry, but I still have some way to go until I am completely back to being my old  self.</p>
<p>While I mend, my sincere hope is that this blog, like Steve&#8217;s, can inspire others in a similar situation to open up and share without fear of prejudice, to form a community where people will encourage one another not to give in. It may not help you get a job, but it might serve as a little respite from the bitter pill of unemployment. Or your own 40mg.</p>
<p><span style="text-align:center; display: block;"><a href="http://chieelliott.wordpress.com/2011/09/16/the-blog-that-made-me-come-out-as-a-closet-depressive/"><img src="http://img.youtube.com/vi/P8FVLnWiG4E/2.jpg" alt="" /></a></span>Dr. John Hague explains the difference between having a bad day and being depressed.</p>
<p><strong>Links that may be useful if you think you may be depressed</strong></p>
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<li><a href="http://www.nhs.uk/Tools/Pages/depression.aspx">Depression self-assessment test &#8211; NHS</a></li>
<li><a href="http://psychologytoday.tests.psychtests.com/take_test.php?%20idRegTest=1308">Depression self-assessment test &#8211; Psychology Today</a></li>
<li><a href="http://www.helpguide.org/mental/depression_tips.htm">Self-help and coping tips for Depression from Helpguide.org</a></li>
<li><a href="http://www.mind.org.uk/help/diagnoses_and_conditions/depression">Understanding depression &#8211; Mind</a></li>
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		<title>Reach for the Skype: tackling a job interview on webcam</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Sep 2011 22:00:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chie Elliott</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[In the past few weeks, at least two of my jobhunting friends have had interviews on Skype, from the comfort of their own homes.  The Internet made video conferences and web chats possible across all geographical and time zones at &#8230; <a href="http://chieelliott.wordpress.com/2011/09/14/reach-for-the-skype-tackling-a-job-interview-on-webcam/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chieelliott.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9183393&amp;post=703&amp;subd=chieelliott&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><em><a href="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/09/skype.jpg"><img class="alignleft" style="border-color:black;border-style:solid;border-width:3px;margin:6px;" title="Skype interview" src="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/09/skype.jpg?w=260&#038;h=245" alt="" width="260" height="245" /></a>In the past few weeks, at least two of my jobhunting friends have had interviews on Skype, from the comfort of their own homes. </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>The Internet made video conferences and web chats possible across all geographical and time zones at the click of a button, so why not hire people that way too? An interview on Skype saves travel time and cost, and it fits in nicely with the Internet-centric, borderless world we live in.</em></strong></p>
<p><em><strong>But are there pitfalls we should be aware of?</strong></em></p>
<p><strong><em><a href="http://twitter.com/#!/lunarsynthesis">Anita Isalska</a>, who has just started a new career as a freelance writer/editor, guest blogs below about her recent experience of a Skype interview and shares some tips. </em></strong></p>
<p>Excited as I am about my decision to go freelance, I recently saw an advert for a full-time job I couldn’t ignore. An exciting company, a sterling copywriter role, and way out of my league. Applying for the role felt as wistful and hopeless as faxing a love letter to Angelina Jolie, so I was delighted to be offered an interview a couple of weeks ago.</p>
<p>My surprise was matched by dismay when I learned the interview would be conducted on Skype.</p>
<p>Job interviews by Skype, where a face-to-face meeting is replaced by a webcam beaming into your bedroom, are becoming more common in an increasingly global culture. In my case, the company was overseas, looking to start a new UK office and recruit local staff in advance, but many aspirational jobseekers are also looking for their dream jobs in sunnier (or perhaps snowier) climes.</p>
<p>The jobseeker and interviewer could be thousands of miles apart, but Skype trumps an impersonal phone interview by allowing the candidate to demonstrate their personability and professionalism over the webcam. I had never experienced an interview in this form before, but it made the world feel a little smaller: what’s to stop me from looking beyond London’s grey skyline for jobs in Paris, New York, Melbourne?</p>
<p>Dream destinations aside, if Skype interviews become common practice, jobseekers looking for employment further than their hometown (<a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-wales-11605318">as the government recommends</a>) won’t have to choose between train tickets they can barely afford, and a potential <a href="http://chieelliott.wordpress.com/2011/07/30/one-too-many-interviews-got-me-in-trouble-with-the-jobcentre/">telling-off at the Job Centre if they try to claim transport allowance</a>.</p>
<p>But even the most seasoned interviewee faces new challenges when interviewing by Skype, as you’re not only showcasing yourself and your skills. Assuming you’re interviewing from your home computer (as I did), you’re also putting your interview success at the mercy of your internet connection, as well as giving the interviewer a window into your interior decoration tastes. For me, preparing for a Skype interview was much more than dusting down the sofa and replacing my horror movie collection with a shelf of Tolstoy.</p>
<p>Here&#8217;s how I avoided the pitfalls of the remote interview.</p>
<p><strong>1. Warn your family and flatmates.</strong></p>
<p>Simply mentioning that I had an interview was not enough: I pinned a notice on my door, nagged my housemates to tiptoe, and begged them not to imperil the internet connection by downloading Family Guy during my interview hour. A Skype interview can be interrupted by anything from the loud thrum of a washing machine to a well-meaning housemate looking for his shoes. Temporary internet glitches, or your hubby in his bathrobe accidentally wandering within view, may not be fatal to the interview but it will leave you flustered and ensure you’re remembered for all the wrong reasons.</p>
<p>Spare yourself the palpitations by giving your loved ones plenty of warning.</p>
<p><strong>2. Dress as if you’re attending in person.</strong></p>
<p>An interview by Skype is not an excuse to wear your slippers. Granted, the interviewer will only see the view you’ve chosen for your webcam, usually just your face and shoulders. But my posture radiated confidence when I discarded my jeans and smartened up.</p>
<p><strong>3. Groom as if you’re going to a photoshoot.</strong></p>
<p>Webcams have a diabolical way of turning healthy glowing skin into distracting shine (and for the gents, a five o’clock shadow into a grubby-looking beard). Don’t just check the mirror, check how you look on the webcam. If neutralising those shadows or toning down the shine mean extra make-up, a different hairstyle, or adjusting the lights, don&#8217;t hesitate: because you&#8217;re worth it.</p>
<p>Experiment with the lighting in your room too: I found the window behind me created glare, and the position of the lamp gave me an unwanted halo. A desk lamp pointing towards my face produced a much better result, making me appear brighter (and whitewashing my many imperfections, as an added bonus).</p>
<p><strong>4. Tidy the entire room.</strong></p>
<p>Don’t just clear the area behind you &#8212; if the interviewer asks you to adjust the webcam because of the lighting, you don’t want to be fretting that the pile of pizza boxes you swept away has now come into view.</p>
<p>Be aware that aspects of your personality are on display, which could make your job application somewhat ironic. “Would you say you work well with people?” they might ask, spotting your collection of Jack the Ripper biographies. “I’d definitely describe myself as the sociable type,” you nod earnestly, as the framed photo of you dirty dancing with a man in a toga at a university party comes into view.</p>
<p><strong>5. Be time-zone aware.</strong></p>
<p>An early-morning interview with an Australian company may leave you struggling to stay awake, but the interviewer is in the middle of his or her working afternoon, and will expect you to be similarly alert. Wake up at least an hour before the interview, to shower, breakfast, and knock back a coffee. It will be painfully obvious if you&#8217;ve just crawled out of bed, so resist the urge to cut corners for an extra few minutes&#8217; sleep. You may not be tempted by a pre-interview 5am scrub-down with Original Source Mint shower gel, the lathery equivalent of an electric shock, but it did give me a vigorous wake-up call.</p>
<p><strong>6. Imagine you’re a newscaster</strong>.</p>
<p>My only experience with Skype before the interview was chatting to my boyfriend when one of us was out of the country. Most of these exchanges involved energetic waving, and hesitation over whether to look at the screen or the webcam lens. Have a practice run where you channel Natasha Kaplinsky: focus on the camera, to give the impression of eye contact, while glancing back to the screen quickly every few seconds to check how your interviewer is reacting.</p>
<p>A practice run is invaluable to get this balance right, as you’ll be tempted to fixate on your pores, that weird thing you do with your mouth, and the angles that make you look slimmer. Iron these out in your practice run so you can concentrate on the interviewer, not your appearance.</p>
<p><strong>7. Take advantage of crib notes.</strong></p>
<p>Unlike a face-to-face interview where shuffling through notes would be a disastrous faux pas, artfully taping a Post-it note to the edge of your monitor can be a saving grace for the Skype interviewee. If there’s a question that makes your memory go blank, jot a considered answer onto a Post-it. (I wanted to prepare for the dreaded “what are your biggest weaknesses” question, which luckily they didn’t ask.)</p>
<p>This can be particularly helpful if there’s something you need to phrase with care, such as a gap in employment, a very short time spent at your last job, or a dramatic career-change. A quick look at the Post-it will seem like a thoughtful sidelong glance to the interviewer, while allowing you a quick reminder of your rehearsed answer. But don’t crowd your screen with notes as constant, distracted sideward looks will give the game away.</p>
<p>So did it work for me? After a tense couple of weeks of silence (during which I assumed I had failed and tried to erase the memories), I have now been called for another interview, this time in person. Mood lighting and Post-it notes won’t save me this time, but at least I won’t have to worry about men in pyjamas making a cameo appearance.<br />
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<em>Anita Isalska is a freelancer who edits and writes on food and speciality diets, travel, finance and corporate law. She also writes a travel blog at <a href="http://wanderingfordistraction.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">http://wanderingfordistraction.blogspot.com</a> and can be found on Twitter at <a href="www.twitter.com/lunarsynthesis">www.twitter.com/lunarsynthesis</a></em><em>.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;">Have you also experienced a Skype interview? What worked for you and what didn&#8217;t? Add your own anecdote or tip in the comments below.</span></p>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Aug 2011 11:54:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chie Elliott</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A few days ago my husband mentioned an article he had read in the Guardian about Scottish actor Jeff Stewart. I didn&#8217;t even know who Stewart was, but the story struck a chord with me so I went to look for &#8230; <a href="http://chieelliott.wordpress.com/2011/08/18/surviving-unemployment-lows-what-i-learned-from-an-actors-life/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chieelliott.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9183393&amp;post=670&amp;subd=chieelliott&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>A few days ago my husband mentioned an article he had read in <a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/film/2011/aug/14/bill-reg-hollis-award-film">the Guardian</a> about Scottish actor <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jeff_Stewart_(actor)">Jeff Stewart</a>. I didn&#8217;t even know who Stewart was, but the story struck a chord with me so I went to look for it myself.</p>
<p>It was an &#8216;a-ha moment&#8217;. Sometimes you come across something seemingly trivial, which can unlock the key to a deeper understanding of your present situation.</p>
<p><strong>My story</strong><br />
My situation was that I had reached an all-time low after a string of unfortunate job rejections, despite several interviews for which feedback had been excellent.</p>
<p>One thing is is not getting a job for failing to meet its requirements, or for interviewing poorly. That&#8217;s easier to accept and move on. Another is to be praised for your &#8220;strong CV&#8221;, your &#8220;outstanding skills and experience&#8221;, being told what a &#8220;fantastic candidate&#8221; you are&#8230;only to be informed you haven&#8217;t got the job for reasons that have no connection with your competency for the role.</p>
<p>Had this happened in the first few weeks after I became unemployed, I would have put it down to bad luck. But in my seventh month looking for work it pushed me over the edge – I felt literally suicidal.</p>
<p>Much as I try not to rest too long on thoughts about the past that cannot be changed, it has become increasingly harder to get back on my feet after a fall. When you can see no flicker of light at the end of a tunnel, is it even worth continuing the journey? How can you want something so much, work so hard for it and still not be able to achieve it? How can the universe be so cruel, slamming all doors in your face one after another?</p>
<p><strong>Stewart&#8217;s story</strong> <a href="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/08/reg-hollis.jpg"><img class="alignright size-full wp-image-678" title="Reg Hollis" src="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/08/reg-hollis.jpg?w=500" alt=""   /></a><br />
The lights must have gone out in the life of actor <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jeff_Stewart_(actor)">Jeff Stewart</a> too when he was told his role as PC Reg Hollis in the long-running ITV police drama the Bill was to be axed after 24 years. Feeling  let down, he went into his dressing room and cut his wrists but  changed his mind and called for help moments before he blacked out.</p>
<p>That was in 2008. After a complete change of image ( he did not cut his hair for three years) to avoid being typecast as his old character, Jeff Stewart went on to get roles in four films. One of those,<a href="http://www.underjakobsladder.com/"> Under Jakob&#8217;s Ladder</a>,  a low-budget movie made in only 21 days, and Stewart were both <a href="http://www.manhattanfilmfestival.org/Content/2011_Winners.htm">winners at the Manhattan Film Festival</a> last month: the film won best period piece while Stewart earned the best actor award.</p>
<p>Newspapers this week have been reporting that Stewart&#8217;s award will probably shoot him to Hollywood stardom. The Bill, on the other hand, only survived for two more years after Stewart was sacked.</p>
<p>Jeff Stewart must be glad his life did not end when he thought it was no longer worth living. He told <a href="http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/showbiz/film/3749883/How-Reg-Hollis-became-a-film-star.html?OTC-RSS&amp;ATTR=Film">the Sun</a> his suicide attempt was &#8220;sobering&#8221;.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/film/2011/aug/14/bill-reg-hollis-award-film">His story</a> reads like a fable.  He understood that  playing Reg Hollis was not the be all and end all of an actor&#8217;s career – there were many more roles for him to play in life, both artistically and literally. As a result, he got to where he needed to get.</p>
<p><strong>Jenga blocks</strong><br />
Jeff Stewart&#8217;s success story reminded me that sometimes things you want don&#8217;t come your way because what you want is not necessarily what you need at the time. But if you persevere, sweet rewards and greater joys may be in store.</p>
<p>If you have ever played <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jenga">Jenga</a>, you know how the blocks wobble every time a piece is taken out. How many pieces can you remove before the whole tower collapses?</p>
<p>You may also be aware that the blocks you can safely lose are those that will easily come out when you gently tap them with your finger. Likewise, if you treat each blow during your unemployment as a &#8216;loose&#8217; wooden block you can get rid of because it is actually dispensable, you are more likely to end up winning the game. Remember: those blocks are expendable; there is no need to hang on to them. <em><strong>L</strong></em><strong><em><strong>e</strong>t go.</em></strong></p>
<p>Losing them may momentarily shake the structure but won&#8217;t destroy the building, which is supposed to grow taller. Think about this concept for a minute. By disposing of unnecessary &#8220;baggage&#8221; of past anger, hurts and resentments, whatever they may be, you can travel lighter and faster to your personal stardom.</p>
<p>Not that I am aiming for a career in Hollywood; I simply want to bid  farewell to life on the dole.</p>
<p>I thank Jeff Stewart for the inspiration.</p>
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		<title>One too many interviews got me in trouble with the JobCentre</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Jul 2011 05:29:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chie Elliott</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Yes, really. Yesterday I was admonished at the JobCentre for travelling to too many job interviews, then snubbed and bullied for daring to claim for another rail warrant to attend an interview next week. Travel to Interview&#8230;no more I have &#8230; <a href="http://chieelliott.wordpress.com/2011/07/30/one-too-many-interviews-got-me-in-trouble-with-the-jobcentre/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chieelliott.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9183393&amp;post=622&amp;subd=chieelliott&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/07/tis-closed2.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-630" title="TIS closed2" src="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/07/tis-closed2.jpg?w=500&#038;h=93" alt="" width="500" height="93" /></a>Yes, really.</p>
<p>Yesterday I was admonished at the JobCentre for travelling to too many job interviews, then snubbed and bullied for daring to claim for another rail warrant to attend an interview next week.</p>
<p><strong>Travel to Interview&#8230;no more</strong><br />
I have <a href="http://chieelliott.wordpress.com/2011/03/10/things-every-jobseeker-should-know-and-jobcentres-dont-want-you-to-part-2-travel-costs/">blogged</a> before about Travel for Interview Scheme (TIS). If you need to travel to a job interview outside your local area, you may be entitled to TIS – if your local JobCentre approves your claim, they will issue you a rail warrant, which can be exchanged for a train ticket on the day of the travel.</p>
<p>This helpful scheme is one of only two reasons (the other one being NI credits) I decided to stay signed on at the JobCentre, as I am not entitled to a single penny in Jobseeker&#8217;s Allowance this year for not having paid NI contributions in 2008 and 2009 (I was studying in 2008, unemployed in 2009).</p>
<p>It is the only incentive I have to keep filling in &#8220;the six actions I have done to find work&#8221; in the JobCentre&#8217;s &#8220;dole book&#8221; and present them to the JobCentre every fortnight.</p>
<p>Well, the bad news is that the scheme has now closed. I only found out because as I called the JobCentre to tell them I had another interview in London (I live on the south coast) next week, instead of the usual invite for an appointment to get TIS, I was summoned in for a &#8220;meeting with a personal adviser&#8221;.</p>
<p>It didn&#8217;t sound good.</p>
<p>So I googled &#8220;Travel for Interview&#8221; in advance and found out, purely by accident, that <a href="http://www.direct.gov.uk/en/Employment/Jobseekers/programmesandservices/DG_173631" target="_blank">the scheme is no longer available</a>. That is according to the DirectGov website, but, in reality, it seems as if, despite tighter controls, each branch is still handing it out at their own discretion.</p>
<p><strong>Investigated</strong><br />
The appointment with the personal adviser turned out to be an inquiry into why I had been to interviews five times outside my local area and still had not landed a job. Was I going for the right type of jobs? Was I preparing myself appropriately before interviews? Had I requested feedback after each job rejection? Could I not find jobs more locally?</p>
<p>I had indeed claimed for TIS five times in the past few months, including two for second interviews, and all of them for publishing jobs. I happen to have more than 15 years of publishing sales experience; and my last job was in publishing&#8230; To me it is the fastest and most obvious route back into the job market. But not to the JobCentre.</p>
<p>&#8220;Money is tight,&#8221; the personal adviser said. I was not to assume I could automatically claim TIS, was I clear, and they would not be able to issue any more warrants for jobs in publishing, as it seemed I was not getting anywhere in that field. Instead, I should go for more general jobs, such as PA, which I could find more easily in the local area.</p>
<p>She then deleted &#8220;journalism&#8221; from the list of areas &#8220;where I am looking for work&#8221; to include &#8220;PA&#8221;. I now have:</p>
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<li>publishing</li>
<li>PA/secretary</li>
<li>event organiser</li>
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<p>under the &#8220;type of jobs I am looking for&#8221;. Curiously, searches on the JobCentre site under those codes still produce jobs in &#8220;store cleaning&#8221; ,&#8221;nursery assistants&#8221; and &#8220;charity fundraising&#8221;&#8230;</p>
<p>Once the personal adviser was satisfied that I had not been trying to abuse the system but was genuinely trying to find a job, she printed my new &#8220;Jobseekers Agreement&#8221;, which I had to sign to show my commitment towards finding work. I was then sent to the floor below to see the adviser who deals with Travel for Interview warrants.</p>
<p><strong>Bullied</strong><br />
The TIS lady received me with the warmth of someone about to interview a mass murderer. Scowling, she spat her words to drive home the fact that she was less than pleased I was travelling out of town for yet another interview.</p>
<p>She reminded me once more I would not be paid any more TIS for jobs in publishing, that any further claims for TIS would be considered on a case-by-case basis.  The conversation that ensued left me speechless and later drove me to tears:</p>
<p>&#8220;Where is the interview in London?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;The nearest station is Sloane Square.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Sloane Square?! We can only pay until Victoria. You&#8217;ll have to make your own way from there. Sloane Square is not far fromVictoria.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;&#8230;.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;The 12.05 train will get you there at 13.28. That&#8217;s an hour before the interview, so plenty of time&#8230;.&#8221;</p>
<p>It suddenly dawned on me this was my punishment for daring to ask for a Travel for Interview warrant. She was suggesting I get there an hour early so that I had time to walk from Victoria to Chelsea. With trainers on, it might take me half an hour. Wearing an interview suit and heels, and if it rains, it could take from 45min up to an hour and my feet are likely to blister and bleed <em>(Update for those who thought I was exaggerating: I have huge, problematic <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bunion">bunions</a> on both feet).</em></p>
<p>I looked at her eyes and recognised the same crazed hatred I used to see in the bullies at school: those who spat at me for being the only Oriental kid in class, cut my notebooks in half with a knife and scribbled unrepeatable swearwords on my seat.</p>
<p>In shock and humiliation, my mind drew a blank and I had trouble remembering my postcode and my home telephone number to fill in my TIS claim form&#8230;</p>
<p>I can understand rules are sometimes harsh but need to be followed. But bullying? Can there ever be any justification for unnecessary cruelty, especially towards the unemployed, who are skint, demoralised and most likely depressed? Isn&#8217;t the job of the JobCentre to give support to help jobseekers get back into work as soon as possible?</p>
<p><strong>Wasting money</strong><br />
I noticed the TIS lady wrote down £24.90 on her copy of the document. This is because it costs £24.90 for a return ticket from my local station to London Victoria if you buy it on the day. This is because the JobCentre doesn&#8217;t, as a rule, allow you buy your own ticket and claim for reimbursement later.</p>
<p><a href="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/07/mapvictoriatosloanesq1.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-626" title="MapVictoriatoSloaneSq" src="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/07/mapvictoriatosloanesq1.jpg?w=300&#038;h=203" alt="" width="300" height="203" /></a>The absurdity is that, if they did, I could have bought an advance ticket online, including London Underground Zones 1-6, for £13.30 on the Southern Railway website. This would have saved the JobCentre £11.60 and myself the unnecessary humiliation of being &#8220;dropped off&#8221; in Victoria and told to walk the rest of the way.</p>
<p>How much travel money is actually being wasted by the JobCentre this way, while they try to make savings by restricting the number of times anyone can have their travel to interview subsidised? How much more money wouldn&#8217;t they save from closed JSA claims, if active jobseekers were, instead, encouraged to attend as many interviews as they can get?</p>
<p>Thankfully my partner is in work and, although we live on an incredibly tight budget, I can just about buy a London underground travel card once I get to Victoria.</p>
<p>But someone virtually on the breadline may not have been able to afford the extortionate £6.60 that an off-peak day travel card costs for zones 1-2. Depending on the time of travel, you can pay up to £15.00 for a London underground<a href="http://www.tfl.gov.uk/tickets/14416.aspx"> travel card for zones 1-6</a>. That sum could exceed the cost of a family dinner in some households. What if it is a choice between eating or paying for a train ticket to get to a job interview, which, if successful, would mean one fewer benefit claimant for the Department for Work and Pensions and the JobCentre to sustain?</p>
<p>None of this makes sense to me.</p>
<p><strong>Not too many interviews</strong><br />
In 10 days&#8217; time I must present myself at the JobCentre again to show the adviser &#8220;the six things I have done to actively find work&#8221;. Due to the JobCentre&#8217;s ambiguous attitude towards interviews, I now know those entries cannot be six job interviews, as subsidised travel clearly becomes an issue after five interviews, especially if potential employers in your field tend to be located out of town.</p>
<p>I will have to start turning down any interviews I get from anywhere beyond zone 1 or 2 in London, as that is the most I can afford out of my own pocket, in my seventh month of unemployment.</p>
<p>Now I am also obliged to spend a few hours a week applying for secretarial jobs I come across, even though my experience as a PA is so outdated I am highly unlikely to be shortlisted for interview. Although time spent applying for such jobs will take away from time I could spend applying for jobs I am far more likely to get (in publishing), that is what the JobCentre wants me to do.</p>
<p>Again, I question: how many unemployed people are having their jobseeking efforts hampered by their JobCentres by being artificially forced to apply for jobs that are not suited for them at all? And how much precious government money is going down the drain because of an inefficient system that penalises rather than support active jobseekers?</p>
<p><strong>Failure and guilt</strong><br />
More bad news awaited me when I got home. A voice message from a recruitment consultant confirmed I had not got a job for which I had been interviewed twice already.  Four nights without sleep preparing a presentation for the final interview; 16hs of travel in total; hundreds of pounds in train fares. For nothing.</p>
<p>I feel as if I have failed myself, my recruitment consultant, my friends, my parents, my partner, and now also the JobCentre for having wasted two of their TIS warrants. This is not right.</p>
<p>Being rejected from a job hurts. But having to feel guilty for going to too many interviews, and being bullied by the JobCentre before travelling to one is not only preposterous; it is utterly inhumane and disgraceful.</p>
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<p>Have you had a similar experience and would like to share? Please leave a comment below or write to me privately if you do not mind being contacted for an interview for an newspaper piece. All names will be kept confidential upon request.</p>
<p><strong>Related articles of interest:</strong></p>
<ul>
<li><a href="http://menmedia.co.uk/manchestereveningnews/news/s/1418828_jobcentre-tells-unemployed-man-theyll-stop-dole-money-if-he-goes-for-job-interview?order=desc#comments" target="_blank">Jobcentre tells unemployed man they&#8217;ll stop dole money if he goes for job interview</a> (Manchester Evening News)</li>
<li><a href="http://forums.moneysavingexpert.com/showthread.php?t=3204248" target="_blank">Discussion forum on the end of the Travel for Interview scheme from May 2011</a> (The Money Saving Expert&#8217;s forum)</li>
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		<title>Five tips for a winning interview from the world&#8217;s top CEOs</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Jul 2011 03:36:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chie Elliott</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Only recently I was delighted to have been shortlisted for second interview for an exciting senior role. I had been told I was one of two candidates selected for the final stage, so, while preparing for the big day, I &#8230; <a href="http://chieelliott.wordpress.com/2011/07/26/five-tips-for-a-winning-interview-from-the-worlds-top-ceos/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=chieelliott.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9183393&amp;post=598&amp;subd=chieelliott&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/07/interviewimage.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-605" title="InterviewImage" src="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/07/interviewimage.jpg?w=300&#038;h=215" alt="" width="300" height="215" /></a>Only recently I was delighted to have been shortlisted for second interview for an exciting senior role. I had been told I was one of two candidates selected for the final stage, so, while preparing for the big day, I kept asking myself what qualities I needed to show, which would make me stand out against the other candidate.</p>
<p>A day after the interview, I came across an <a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/money/2011/jul/22/five-secrets-of-worlds-top-ceos">article</a> in the The Guardian, which I wish I had read before. It was a piece by Adam Bryant, deputy national editor of the New York Times and author of <strong><a href="http://www.harpercollins.co.uk/Titles/65086/the-corner-office-adam-bryant-9780007432073">Corner Office: How Top CEOs Made it and How You Can Too</a> </strong>(Harper Press, RRP £12.99).</p>
<p>Bryant&#8217;s book is a collection of interviews with more than 70 chief executives about how they do their jobs and the most important lessons they have learnt as they rose through the ranks. In the article, Bryant identifies five common, essential qualities that helped set these CEOs apart, and which they also looked for in people they hired.</p>
<p><strong>Do you have what it takes to be a future leader?</strong></p>
<p>Luckily for us jobseekers, all five attributes are skills or attitudes you can learn and acquire with, if you don&#8217;t already have them. If what you are looking for is not only a job but career progression, focussing on developing these leader characteristics could help you get ahead.</p>
<p>You can read the full Guardian article <a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/money/2011/jul/22/five-secrets-of-worlds-top-ceos">here</a>, but I have tried, below, to apply the CEOs&#8217; five big tips to an interview situation:</p>
<p><strong>1) Passionate curiosity</strong></p>
<p>Are you passionately curious? Do you ask big picture questions? Do you try to find out why things work the way they do and whether they can be improved? Are you interested in other people&#8217;s stories, in human nature?</p>
<p>Bryant says chief executives may exude confidence and authority at external-facing meetings but within their organisation their greatest contribution is their ability to ask the right questions so they can spot opportunities, understand people who work for them and how to get them to work effectively.</p>
<blockquote><p><em>&#8220;CEOs are not necessarily the smartest people in the room, but they are the best students.&#8221; </em></p></blockquote>
<p>Perhaps you should prepare some questions to ask at the interview, which indicates a strong interest in the business of the company you want to work for, questions that will show the interviewer you have the &#8220;hunger&#8221; to succeed. How is business being done now? Where do they want to be in five years&#8217; time and what do they feel they need in order to achieve that ambition?</p>
<p><strong>2) Battle-hardened confidence</strong></p>
<p>CEOs are looking for indications on how well you will perform by checking how you dealt with adversities, even failure, in the past. They will be testing your resilience and resourcefulness. Those who can best handle difficult situations tend to get recognised and promoted.</p>
<p>It is one of the most frequently asked interview questions, so make sure you have a good story up your sleeve, preferably from a professional situation, which will illustrate how you owned a challenge and overcame it with your positive attitude and perseverance. If you have only recently finished school and have limited work experience, a challenging personal situation can be used as an example instead.</p>
<p><strong>3) Team smarts</strong></p>
<p>This is not just about being a team player but the ability to form &#8220;ad hoc teams&#8221;, &#8220;recognise the players the team needs and how to bring them together around a common goal&#8221;.</p>
<p>Employers are looking for people who will be able to build and manage a team and get on with their peers. Are you the linchpin type, who can hold it all together, collaborate with different people, lead, mentor, motivate?</p>
<blockquote><p><em>&#8220;People who truly succeed in business are the ones who [...] have figured out how to mobilse people who are not their direct reports.&#8221;</em></p></blockquote>
<p>This may not be so easy to prove, as it may be linked to your character and how you project yourself. But practising active listening during the interview, showing confidence without arrogance, even a good sense of humour can help make you look personable.</p>
<p>Your interviewer will be trying to find out if you get on with other people. They may even ask you questions such as &#8220;How would your colleagues describe you?&#8221; Have the answer in your head before the interview day. Don&#8217;t lie, of course, but try to stress qualities that highlight what a great colleague/team worker you are.</p>
<p><strong>4) A simple mindset</strong></p>
<p>Great advice here if you are asked to present a Power Point presentation at the interview (I was!).</p>
<p>One way of proving how clear your mind is is to produce a concise, uncluttered presentation, NOT a long one crammed with data showing off how much research you have done on a topic. You will not impress more by talking for longer than necessary either. Less is more, so keep it simple.</p>
<blockquote><p><em>&#8220;Lose the &#8216;Power&#8217; part of the presentation and simply get to the &#8216;Point&#8217;&#8221;, says Bryant.</em></p></blockquote>
<p>A good leader-in-the-making has the ability to connect dots and find solutions &#8220;by asking simple, smart questions that lead to untapped opportunities&#8221;. I suppose he is trying to say a smart person should be able to think and communicate even complex ideas with clarity and simplicity. Easier said than done.</p>
<p>Most people tend to either talk too much (my case) or clam up when they are nervous. If you feel yourself starting to do either during an interview, try this trick, which a friend advised me: take a few sips of water (don&#8217;t forget to ask for a glass of water at the beginning, if they don&#8217;t offer you one) while you collect yourself, breathe in and carry on. Make sure your thoughts are coming out coherently.</p>
<p>Many recruitment agents these days offer interview coaching; get some practice beforehand if you think it will help.</p>
<p><strong>5) Fearlessness</strong></p>
<p>People who will only ever do what they&#8217;re told to do, or are only concerned about maintaining the status quo will not be seen as &#8220;leader types&#8221;. In the competitive world we live in, CEOs are looking for people who are not afraid to challenge and push ahead of the competition. By taking risks. By being comfortable with being uncomfortable.</p>
<p>This does not mean you should tell your interviewer your hobby is bungee jumping. In business, you need to be making calculated, informed decisions, even when taking risks, so a balance of fearless and sensible is probably ideal.</p>
<p>You could be asked how you would improve their business if you were in the role. However unusual or risky the suggestions, as long as you can explain your line of thinking logically, you may impress with your ingenuity. But if you overdo it, hoping for the &#8216;wow factor&#8217;, you may talk yourself out of the job. Show you are creative/innovative but back it up with plenty of shrewd business acumen.</p>
<p>Bryant says there is a lot to be learned from CEOs about leadership, as they practise it daily. They have tried and tested their leadership styles and know what works and what doesn&#8217;t.</p>
<p>Whether your aim is to one day become a senior executive or your ambitions are much more modest, the fact is <strong>employers like candidates with a winner mentality. </strong>We all know there are more jobseekers than jobs out there right now, so <strong>the more you sound like a winner, the better your chances of landing a job</strong>.</p>
<p>Your CV and cover letter will get you the interview. But to survive the interview and beat the competition, you need more than a list of skills and achievements. The following tweet from a recruitment consultant I know says it all:</p>
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		<title>Too busy to write a rejection letter? What ever happened to good old HR manners?</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Jul 2011 14:50:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chie Elliott</dc:creator>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/07/rejection-letter.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-547" style="margin-right:6px;" title="rejection letter" src="http://chieelliott.files.wordpress.com/2011/07/rejection-letter.jpg?w=300&#038;h=226" alt="" width="300" height="226" /></a>Among the list of search terms that have been directing people to this blog I often see the query &#8220;how to write a rejection letter&#8221;. It is comforting to think that some HR staff and managers out there still invest time and energy writing one.</p>
<p>Those are, however, few and far between.</p>
<p>Every jobseeker knows employers these days rarely bother to acknowledge receipt of an application, let alone write back to let them know when they have not been shortlisted for interviews. Some already pre-warn you in their job  ad that it is up to the applicants to figure that out by themselves: &#8220;if you have not heard from us within X days, you have not been successful.&#8221;</p>
<p>Sadly, not making any personal contact at all with a job applicant throughout the application process has become so commonplace that when they do get in touch, it comes as a pleasant surprise, which we tend to remember long afterwards.</p>
<p>I have written <strong><a href="http://chieelliott.wordpress.com/2009/09/28/hr-rejection-letters-need-not-break-hearts/">a post</a></strong> before about how much pain rejection letters (or the absence of them) can cause but, ultimately, not sticking to good old-fashioned HR manners ends up hurting  employers too. Just as employers vet candidates for the best skill sets, candidates mentally bookmark companies that made them feel valued because an employer that treats applicants with dignity will most likely also value their employees. Wouldn&#8217;t we all like to work for a place that acknowledges our worth?</p>
<p><strong>Mirrors</strong><br />
Whenever I attend job interviews, I use my interaction with the receptionist as a barometer to gauge whether the company has a good or bad work environment. The receptionist is the &#8220;face&#8221; of the company, and you can discover a great deal about your prospective employer just by observing their behaviour.</p>
<p>If he/she is friendly and makes you feel welcome, you can be sure the work environment is healthy and staff are respected and well treated. On the other hand, if the receptionist looks obviously miserable, doesn&#8217;t make eye contact and continues chatting to a colleague while asking you to sign their guest book, it could be a sign that the company tends to treat staff as disposable commodities and you may not be so happy working there.</p>
<p>Likewise, <strong>rejection letters mirror the HR policies of a company</strong>. Employers who take time writing to a candidate to thank them for an application, and let them know even when they haven&#8217;t been shortlisted, show respect for people and therefore they deserve respect in return.</p>
<p>I understand during a recession some vacancies can attract hundreds of applicants and employers may not have the time to respond to all. But with most applications being sent and received electronically anyway, how much time can it actually take to copy and paste email addresses and send out template letters if only by way of thanking candidates for the the time they have put into the application?</p>
<p>If job ads are an invitation to apply, then applicants are &#8220;guests&#8221; responding to that invitation, not unwanted gatecrashers. Would you be so rude as to blank out guests to an event you were hosting, even if you did not personally like them?</p>
<p><strong>&#8220;Simples&#8221;&#8230;</strong><br />
Rejection letters do not require time-consuming, elaborate language. Candidates need to know only two things:</p>
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<li>That they were not successful in their application.</li>
<li>If possible, the reason for the rejection.</li>
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<p>&#8220;We  have had applications from other candidates with more relevant skills and experience/who were better suited to the role&#8221; is a good diplomatic way out, as it stresses the fact that the candidate didn&#8217;t &#8216;fail&#8217;; they were simply &#8216;not suitable&#8217; for that particular position.</p>
<p>The noblest letters conclude by inviting the unsuccessful candidate to apply again in future for any openings they may have. Despite being the bearer of bad news, such a letter leaves you feeling positive about yourself. Who wouldn&#8217;t feel flattered being invited to try again in future?</p>
<p>The candidate may eventually forget what you said, but he/she will never forget how you made them feel. If you come across them again in business or social circles – and that is a real possibility – they are far more likely to return your kindness. Remember: the Internet and social media have reduced the six degrees of separation into three or four.</p>
<p><strong>Winner</strong><br />
One of the most touching rejection letters I have ever received was from a major trade publisher in North London. I had been called for an interview as a result of sending them a speculative letter, but did not get shortlisted for a second round.  Their message was so thoughtfully worded, it made me think they must be a wonderful company to work for.</p>
<p><em>&#8220;Dear [my name], Thank you for attending the interview for the position of xxx and apologies for not coming back to you sooner.</em></p>
<p><em> Unfortunately, on this occasion I am sorry to inform you that we will not be inviting you back for a second interview. If you would like feedback on your application or interview, please let me know and I will follow this up for you.</em></p>
<p><em>I hope that you will not be discouraged by this news and I hope you will consider applying for a position at [company name] again in the future. Please continue to check our website for details of all our current vacancies.</em>  <em>Kind regards,</em> <em>[HR officer's name]&#8220;</em></p>
<p><strong>Communication</strong><br />
While many jobs list &#8220;good interpersonal skills&#8221; and/or &#8220;excellent customer care&#8221; under required skills, very few employers actually seem to display those qualities themselves.</p>
<p>Just as in polite society people will make a judgement based on one&#8217;s social skills, the way an employer treats jobseekers interested in working for them can change their brand perception for better or for worse. Information sharing through virtual walls, microblogging sites, private messaging and blogs has never been easier. Poor (as well as great) reputation can travel fast&#8230;</p>
<p>Businesses need to understand good communication is not just about talking to customers. It is about keeping all communication channels open and fluid; and that includes knowing when and how to reject jobseekers gracefully.</p>
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