What I did for 3-weeks

Ever seen those ads by the Sierra club or nonprofit groups on college or high school campuses saying they pay “$425-625 a week” for summer work? Well, that’s what I was doing for the past three weeks, except I was not working for the Sierra Club. To give a background on how I got this temporary job, I had just graduated from college and resumed looking for work through monstertrak, the RBS networks, and even on monster.com. The position I searched on monstertrak were for entry-level positions for nonprofits based in NJ and the organisation came up on my search. I then submitted my resume via email and I received a call from their staff member who promptly scheduled an interview for the following Friday.

At the first round interview, I was asked how I felt about the working hours, which were from 2:00 PM to 10:00 PM. The first 2 hours would be spent on training and staff meetings, while the next 5 hours would be spent on the field and the final hour is spent on paperwork. This didn’t seem like an issue since I was spending my days exercising in the gym and playing Gran Turismo at night in between dropping resumes. I was then asked if I did any activism, which I responded by telling the interviewer that I help co-found the now-defunct RUNASA and worked in volunteer clubs in High School. Two items that appealed to me were mainly the emphasis on training the organisation would provide and their use of carpools to move in the field.

I was then scheduled for an “observation day” where I would shadow an experienced staff member to learn what they do in the field and later have the opportunity to do hands-on work myself. On that observation day, I found out what canvassing really was: it involved being randomly dropped into a neighbourhood called a turf, and spending 5 hours fund-raising and gathering grassroots support through signatures and letters. The pay scheme is also very different: your pay is essentially based on half of what you are able to raise during the days worked and 40% of amounts exceeding the weekly goal. In theory, you should be able to be paid half of meet the weekly fund-raising standard and would be paid minimum wage based on the hours worked in the even of failure. In practice, you basically are only paid half of what you raise during the week, which means you can either get $425 of the 850 raised or get only $100 of the $200 raised (this does not include earnings taken from taxes). Canvassers are on straight commission with opportunities for bonuses based on performance. The money is everything, although securing letters and signatures are also emphasized.

After shadowing the senior staff member, I was given one hour to canvass by myself, knowing nothing about the trade and with no training at all. I managed to make enough money and letters to get a recommendation to join the team. For the first two-weeks I was on a 10-day training program where I learned to properly present the organisation’s “Rap (overview)”, respond to objections, deal with rejections, and how to close a successful contribution. During my 10-day training, I saw one member quit for issues over being dropped in towns that are in rural/surburban areas, one person quitting because she did not like it, and a teenage couple having sex in the middle of the street inside a Honda Prelude. The turnover is pretty high and this is the reason why members who survive the 10-day period are considered “senior staff”. The long-time staff members invested a great deal of time training me by correcting any mistakes I made, doing lots of role-playing in under every imaginable scenario, and basic advice on body language and word usage.

In many ways, canvassing is very similar to sales: I had to sell myself as someone that they would want to listen to, sell the organisation as something that they would want to support, and most of all selling the idea that contributing and writing letters can make a difference. This was also a purer form of sales because we had no existing leads, our turf is randomly determined by the field managers, and we are directly marketing the organisation by going door-to-door talking to neighbours. Because there is no data on leads and turf assignments are random, this means the “numbers game” is always in play. The numbers game is an explanation on how your night will normally work out based on statistical data and past experience from canvassers. For example, if you are assigned on a turf with 100 houses, chances are only 50 of those houses will have contacts, only 25 of those contacts will be interested, 12 of those interested contacts will sign the support statement and only 6 contacts will either contribute, write letters or do both. Therefore the challenge in the turf is to make every door-to-door visit count and getting those handful of strong supporters to contribute as much as possible and write letters.

From my 3-weeks on canvassing, I saw repeating patterns of behaviour among demographic groups based on income and ethnicity. As we all know, people are people, but occassionaly living stereotypes spring to life. During my 3-weeks at work I saw the following from various groups:

Upper-Income groups: They are individuals who have achieved a level of success and have a false sense of entitlement because of this. They perceive canvassers merely as leeches who are just out to get their money. They are generally hostile to canvassers and stingy in contributions unless they are informed that it is tax-deductible. Many of these people forgot who they were before they achieved personal success. Most of all, these people lack manners: they would often tell canvassers to come back at a later time only to avoid answering the door out of arrogance, cowardice, and to make canvassers feel extremely unwelcome. Well, just so you know their houses are not fully soundproof and when I do return, I often hear someone screaming “Don’t Answer the door” and see kids and adults running around through the door windows. These people are just embarassing themselves with their lack of manners and childish behaviour. Just say you’re not interested instead of wasting your “rich” time and those of canvassers.

Middle-Income groups: Will contribute if the pitch is made in a way to show them that there is progress and as a way for them to get involved without interfering in their normal lives. The highest levels of contributions have come from this group from my short experience so far. They know where they were from and are able to appreciate what canvassers are doing. Usually, they would show their appreciation by writing letters, contributing high amounts or offering support in kind such as water bottles or umbrellas (for bad weather). I enjoyed talking to people from this group as they are able to understand that we are there to get funding to “fight the good fight” and inform them of relevant issues in their lives.

Working-class: They are the most direct people I have met. They will tell you if they can help, contribute of if they just don’t care. Most of the time, they want a way to express themselves and how they feel about the issues. This is where I feel my work counts the most despite the lack of contributions. I often tell people in this group who feel that they can’t contribute that there is no limit on contributions and that everyone is doing what they can to help out, which they most certainly do. I once came to a contact who appreciated that I came to talk to him about local issues. After giving him the rap, he said that he would proudly sign the support statement and contributed to his capacity when I told him “neighbours were doing everything they could. Everything adds up in the end”. It’s hard to find people like this when canvassing in about 50-200 doors a night and with half the contacts blowing me off; but it sets the right attitude when you do meet them. It is reinvigorating and lets me know that what I am doing out there actually means something to the right people. Just very active people who want to be informed of options to express themselves to the government or the establishment.

East Asians: For the most part come from countries where political activism was suppressed for many years and are unfamiliar with the concept of grassroots campaigning. 9 out of 10 times they will express a lack of interest. The only support I got from Asians were when A) I talked about tax-deductions and B) when I met Mainland Chinese in their 30-50s who understood the importance of what I was doing.

South Asians: They give a zillion excuses on why they can’t do it. Even after I shot down every single one of their objections, they still make up new excuses. It would be great if they just gave a direct answer instead of throwing me a dozen or so lame excuses. The only groups of South Asians that I received support were those who were well-educated, appreciate the quality of life they have and want to continue living in comfortable lifestyle.

I left the organisation in good-standing after three weeks by honouring my commitment in completing the 10 days of training and providing two-week notice to the supervisor. I met a lot of interesting people and I look forward to keeping in touch with them. There is also the possibility of working part-time on weekends during election season.

Last day at work

Was at Hillsborough except I was dropped in a upper-income and middle-income neighbourhood. The rich people were just typical bastards that I can hear screaming to their husbands or kids not to answer the door or would tell you to return at a later time only to not answer the door despite seeing people running around in their homes. These people feel like they are entitled to their personal success and see canvassers as leeches. Some of them would not even talk to bother reading the clipboard because it is below them. It does not help that these people are extremely apathetic and will only do something when their kids start turning into mutants or if their dogs suddenly gets sick from all the pesticides they ask their Mexicans to spray. These people disgust me; they forget who they were before they succeeded and lack any manners (especially those that make sense). So I did not meet my goals in funds or letters and this adventure just reaffirms that rich people are just apathetic and stingy bastards. It was sad how the middle-income supporters contributed more on average and I had to emphasise the tax-deductible part to get some rich bastards to contribute.

Later we all went to staff night for food and drinks. Drank 2 daquiris and a beer before heading out. I enjoyed the company of my peers at NJEF. The three weeks were a good experience and it ended on a good note. The middle-class and the working-class are groups that actually empathise and appreciate what canvassers do when they come to their doors. Rich people are bastards and PIRG does something stupid to get on their bad side.

Puppy Love

Florida Man Busted For Puppy Assault

Perv allegedly told cops, “It’s my dog…what’s the problem?”

JUNE 21–The adorable mixed-breed puppy pictured below looks pretty good considering what the poor animal’s just been through. According to the Martin County Sheriff’s Office, a witness Monday observed a man “lying on his back” with a white dog on top of him in a wooded area in Stuart, Florida. In this troubling (and very graphic) arrest affidavit, a sheriff’s deputy–who responded to an animal in distress call–describes Enrique Garcia’s infliction of pain upon a petrified pooch. When approached during the assault, the 31-year-old degenerate stated, “It’s my dog,” and asked, “What’s the problem?” Garcia, pictured in the above mug shot, was charged with sexual bestiality and animal cruelty. His 28-pound victim, who is about four months old, was examined by a veterinarian and found to be in good condition. The puppy is now in the custody of the Humane Society and will be placed in foster care, according to a sheriff’s spokesperson. (2 pages)

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A weird dream and 2nd to last day at work

I had a dream this morning that involved a reunion with RONs people. We all go together in an auditorium or a gym court where we mingled and talked about our adventures since graduation. I doubt this dream is a hint of what’s to come, but it’s mostly likely what my subconscious is trying to tell me something. Everyone at the little reunion was getting together and mingling. I remember having random conversations with people I haven’t seen like Shivanna, Ami, Stuart, Harrison, Tedwin, Chihiro and Miho. I didn’t see Sean or Choi in my sights, but I did notice her alone on the other side of the reunion. For some reason, I just took a glance while talking to others to notice that she was all alone. No boyfriend or rabid admirer in sight or I just didn’t bother to look.

In many ways this mirrored what normally happened at a RONs social gathering in the club or outside of it: most of the predominantly non-Japanese members would get together and socialise while the predominantly Japanese group would keep amongst themselves. In this case, it was just her alone on her side while everyone else was mingling and enjoying the moment. This could also be my subconscious telling me to cherish my friendships that I have made rather than throw it all away for a mysterious, yet questionable girl. I’m telling myself yet again that she is not worth it: not worth alienating my friends, not worth losing focus, not worth having my judgment impaired and not worth any emotional drama that would come with it. This was in a sense a good dream, because I made this valuable insight before waking up long before my alarm went off…

On my second to last day at NJEF, we were dropped at Cliffside Park, a working class town near Fort Lee. There I did not make standard for funds but managed to secure 11 letters/calls from neighbours. People here were really working class, they preferred to contribute through cash, which was OK since I reassured them that it all adds up in the end. Biggest resistance came from Hispanics and Koreans, who either did not speak English or were just being very Asian. The only instances where I got contributions from Koreans was because they thought I was Korean due to the “look” that gets me invited to LiNK meetings and the fact I am from Edison (Jun Choi’s city).

One person I talked to was from Iowa and lamented how people in the Tri-State area are just plain fucking apathetic in regards to their deteriorating quality of life. He makes a valid point and I am glad I am not the only one who feels this way about NJ residents. On another note, I always feel motivated and appreciated for my work at NJEF whenever a neighbour thanks me for talking to them and empathises with the amount of time spent knocking on doors and discussing issues with neighbours. I am glad there are people who understand and appreciate the time and effort canvassers spend in neighbourhoods unlike those cunts in Colts Neck, NJ.

回家真好 – 劉德華

電話不停在吵 老闆不停在鬧
總逃不開工作表 做完了又來了
怎樣也不甩掉

回家感覺真好 別管世俗紛擾
把一整天的面罩 忙和累的大腦
都往熱水裡泡
讓每一顆細胞 忘掉煩惱

我的家就是我的城堡
每一磚一瓦 用愛創造
家裡人的微笑 是我的財寶
等回家才知道 自己真的重要

雙手能為家人而粗糙
啊多麼榮耀 那麼驕傲
你為我把飯燒 我為你打掃
啊回家的感覺 實在真的太好

3rd to last day at work

Was ok. Just made standard and got a few letters.  The area I was dropped was mainly working class people and sterotypical minorities.  Then Indians gave a zillion excuses not to help out that I just shot down while Asians just didn’t care in general.  What made the day was a neighbour who told me he was glad I came over to talk to him and said he was proud to sign our support statement.  In addition, he did what he could to contribute (which was fine) and he was more than happy to do the letter campaign.  One other interesting thing was this girl named Suzanne who thought aloud about quitting and was very confrontational about issues.   She later did quit by getting a ride home from Hillsborough, where we were canvassing for the day.

I really hate it when people tell me to come back later only to say they are not interested or give excuses on not being able to help.  Indians are the worse with their excuses while Asians are apathetic in general. These stereotypes come to life mainly in mixed-income or working-class neighbourhoods.

Fast and Furious: Tokyo Drift

Was decent and much better than the first two ricer films. The only difference with Tokyo Drift has with the first two are as follows:

1. It has a fish-out-of-water story about a trouble-making redneck who goes to Tokyo to stay out of trouble
2. A love triangle between an orphaned foreigner, a naive American and a wannabe-Yakuza
3. It talks about drifting and spends time poking fun at ricers (particularly their inability to make turns)
4. There is no undercover crime ring or conspiracies in this one
5. Neither Jin or Ludacris are in this movie.

Some issues I had with Tokyo Drift are:

1. Most of the “Togue” or mountain racing scenes look like they were filmed in Northern California.
2. Import models Kaila Yu and others were noticeably visible in the racing scenes
3. Some of the insane drifts in “Downtown Tokyo (Actually Downtown LA)” look fake
4. The director must of seen Initial D live action for inspiration for certain action scenes
5. Not enough time showing our hero in Japan and mingling with locals
6. They swapped a fucking Nissan V6 into a Ford Mustang (crime against all petrolheads)
7. Vin Diesel returns at the end.
I guess this is as good as it gets for the Americans. Initial D live action only cost a fraction of what it cost to make Tokyo Drift, yet that movie had decent character development, compelling action scenes (all night scenes were actually done at night instead of day shots using CG), and decent acting from non-actors like Jay Chou and Edison Chen. On the other hand, Tokyo Drift had some night scenes shot during daylight and edited using CG, little or no character development, and poor acting from trained actors like Lucas Black. I liked how Tokyo Drift filmed the bulk of their action scenes in California while Initial D filmed all their scenes in Japan.

Tokyo Drift gets 3.5 Rice Rockets out of 5.

I like music

What kind of music do I like?
Does it involved synthisers?
Does it involve real instruments?
Does it involve choirs?
So what kinds of music do I like?

Well, I like
A chunk of Rock
Alternative, Industrial, and Classic Rock
U2, Rammstein, and Beatles
East and West alike
Like BEYOND or Smashing Pumpkins

I Like Hip-hop
A bit of Tupac
A bit of Eminem
A bit of Old School
And even some foreign stuff

I like Asian music
Mostly from China
Like Jay Chou and Andy Lau
And Korea
Like JTL, and Hyori
Yes you read it right

Electronica doesn't hurt either
A little of Techno
A little of Trance
A bit of Dance
With names like
Ministry of Sound
DJ Tiesto
And unknowns
Before they
Water-down
Their sound
For the masses

Other music
I like are
Music that
Is ageless
Like Frank Sinatra
Or soothing
Like Sarah Brightman
So sue me

My 20 gigabyte
iPod music player
Is nearly full
With 3000
Or so songs
Of music I like.

Slow Sunday and Final Week @ NJEF

This week will be my last week at NJEF. I enjoyed the company of many of my colleagues. The Field Manager, Eric, was a nice guy who made canvassing seem not as scary as should be and has that positive attitude that helps the rest of the team. Brian Moyer was the one who recommended me to a full-time position and showed me the ropes during my first week in training. I wish him the best as he tries to get the Buffalo office of Clear Water Action up and running. Dave was a cool guy who will be ok for the most part and he believes what he is doing. Kerry and Kevin are NJEF members who have lots of experience canvassing; they should be ok too. Excluding my observation day, I have spent a total of 10 days in training and at work.

Now that I have survived my 10 days, I decided that although I am capable to selling myself, the organisation, and getting people to either contribute or write letters, I don’t see this as a long-term commitment. Sooner or later, I will suffer a string of bad streaks like I did last week or become disillusioned at my work like that liberal-turned-corporate shill, which will both eat away at my confidence I have strengthened from work or turn me away from NJEF’s ideology. Tomorrow, I will not be going to work as I have switched over to part-time schedule for my final week. I decided that it is better to leave the organisation under good terms with a letter of reference and eligibility to return in the future. I doubt I will be returning to canvassing in the future, but I will make an effort to refer kids to NJEF or join the Clear Water Action VISA credit card to do my part and earn reward points.

Sunday was actually a slow day as Jenhangir was unable to secure a ride to hang out as planned. Things are pushed back another weekend; perhaps something will be done by then. Spent most of the day playing Dynasty Warriors and a bit of Gran Turismo 4 while I was buzzed from Chinese Cabernet Dry Red Wine. Drinking and driving at high speeds in a front-wheel drive vehicle is always fun so long it is not done in real life (DUH!). Now I am considering trading in my old broken PS2 for some cash and to get a copy of Dynasty Warriors 5…but that’s another story.

Saturday night relaxation

It was a slow day with nothing happening until after 6:00 PM.  The rest of the time was spent chilling at Jeff's place before heading out to first a Lebanese festival at New Brunswick and later to Applebees for a late night dinner.  It was fun to meet up with Ed and Dave again after not seeing them since graduation in person.  Later went to Jeff's place to chill before deciding to call it a night around now.  Talked about future job prospects and enjoyed meeting new people like Dave, Jeff and Mike.

Now I must find out what will happen on Sunday.