I am not an employment office
A couple of days ago, I got a message from this girl on my facebook that I have known for almost 9 years. She moved away right after university to the states to pursue higher learning. She was an international student and obviously that cost a lot of money. Her father I believe is a doctor in Dubai and she is very well off. Anyways, she is also on my MSN list and I barely talk to her. We talk occasionally to say hi, but her conversations are always limited because she has “other” things or “other” people to talk to. Understandable. People have their own private lives and it has been over 5 years since I last saw her.
So I was online on msn and she was too. Instead of chatting with me to ask me a question, she sends me this sappy message on facebook asking for me to help her Uncle who is married and has kids too. They are in Toronto and he is unemployed.
Remember I work at the University in London, and I was shocked when I read it. Help a grown man with his family? She said, “he is a programmer from back home and he just moved to Canada and he has a family to feed and cannot find work. Since you work at the university please please find him a job where you work, I beg you. He will work anything, even minimum wage.”
What? Min what? Minimum wage? I never had a minimum wage job before. A programmer earning minimum wage? Was the guy this desperate that he would work for almost 8 bucks an hour? Was he really a programmer or just a guy who needed a job and had too much pride to get a job as pizza delivery guy?
I mean what am I? Because I am an Arab I am suddenly the Arab employment office for my work? I hold no position of authority, or influence at work. I wanted to reply back to her and tell her, “Can you find me a job? I have been stuck with mine for over 5 years and I cannot seem to find another job that I may enjoy since I grew out of my current one long time ago. I am sorry that he is broke. I know the feeling when you have a father who doesn’t work and has too much pride to find anything in between the job hunt to put food on the table. It’s a tough life. Sorry that his children are not old enough to work instead of him and give him the money because he is too proud and cannot stand the fact he can’t find any other in between jobs until he find something else that he desires. I am sorry that he may not have a North American education that he thinks companies here would accept him right away from a foreign University or Institution. I am sorry that life’s a bitch, however, from your pictures on facebook and your great time in clubs and parties and dressing half naked with your daddy’s money is not going to help your poor uncle and his family. I am sorry that I cannot be of any help, although I am Arab, but I don’t believe in Wasta (inside connections).”
So I ignored the message, it has been over 2 days, and she never asked or messaged me on MSN regarding this issue. Maybe he is not that desperate, or she found some one else on her 300+ friend list to help him.
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