Showing posts with label economy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label economy. Show all posts

Saturday, September 8, 2012

Carnival of Fools The Mardi Gras of Meltdown

Here we are again, Dear Friends,
Right in the middle of election season.  It deeply puts me in mind of that fateful weekend in '08 when all the great financial, investment and banking leaders were meeting with political,.fiscal and congressional heads of finance and government to try to figure out how to avoid a catastrophic meltdown of our monetary system.
I sat down and began writing one of my most intricate and lengthy poems about that weekend and what brought us to the crisis.
After four years of writes and rewrites enough create a confetti shower at a New Year's eve party, I finally got it together.  Then 6 more months of considering and choosing the photos and deciding their placement on the site page.  All of you who work with sites know the many limitations they present and how finicky they can be. 
Soooooo, with that said, I present to you Carnival of Fools, the Mardi Gras of Meltdown.   It is posted on  www.eonwriter.com   --- the second poem.    If you like the poem and the gorgeous photos, I am asking that that you give it special consideration for sending on to friends and  acquaintances since my site has no ads, no blogs, no links, no comments. . .only astounding photos, my poetry and the accompanying audio.
I am very surprised at how many people I talk to have no idea what happened to cause the final meltdown, and don't understand what was the final break in a long series of events that resulted in the loss of income, savings plans, pensions, homes, and ultimately, jobs for so many of us.   Without trying to be partisan, I have tried to clarify that final event from an unusual perspective, Mardi Gras.  If you think Carnival of Fools helps, please post it and link it to sites that will help it find its way.   Thank you,  www.eonwriter.com   Sandy Hartman     

                                     Carnival of Fools
                          The Mardi Gras of Meltdown


Oh, the grand parade has come at last
And all the revelers swagger past
Saints Go Marching In
With their leverage, pork and show
And proposals shrewd and bold
They wish to staunch their loses
That are much too cruel to hold 
They whirl and twirl and dance
To jazz, pizzazz, and razzmatazz

They've spent a frenzied weekend
Adjusting their adornments
Refining their performance
Now it’s down the streets of gold
To the Capitol of Capital
King Congress
That they go
Hey come a down beat     Boom beat     Down

They strut their stuff on K Street
They saunter down through Wall Street
On they go to Main Street and all around the town
See all the speculators, the managers and bankers
See all the lobbyists, executives and raiders

Judiciously they hedge in prancing camouflage
Identities are blurred, realities obscured
They wear their sparkling masks
Daubed in paint and mourning ash
They whirl in feathered frills
And laissez fare's panache
Boom jam    Jingle jam    
Caper down the street jam     

                   ~~~~~

Oh, they'll testify to tragedy
They'll tout their credibility
They'll mourn for the economy
And disappeared liquidity
Then they'll warn of credit urgency
And mortgage backed security
They’ll tell of what is wrong
All wrong         Gone wrong
Beyond their small control wrong
Boom jam     Doom jam     Hey baba June jam

They’re unavoidably caught up
In floods of green and gold
They'll swear in loyal innocence
They know not how it's so
They are patriot paraders
Responsible and reasonable
And now they’re ready to cajole
Juke jive       Jump alive
La dee da dee da      Lies!

There are mighty plans for buyouts
And clever plans for bailouts
They'll ask for pretty handouts
To make the money flow
They'll assure the Treasure King
With their paper assets sound
They say they know of wizards
Who'll insure parades abound
Oh , they’ll devise, derive, and advertise
Their business sense they will revise
Voodoo magic     Mumbo jumbo    
Pork pie and gumbo

                      ~~~~~

But there are marchers over there
In jeans and denim shirts
They carry paper bags
For lunches when they work
There are marchers with portfolios
In suits and ties and collars
They have lists of all their pensions
Their investments and their dollars
They’re in ordinary guise
These marchers can’t be wise
They have no glitz, no glamour
No costumes nor disguise

They’re rather like the crowds
Who gather in the streets
The crowds that beg for beads
And push for passing treats
They satisfy themselves
At painted breasts to peek
They ask for lipstick kisses
And their promises so sweet
They dream Chantilly dreams
They follow ruffled goddesses
Who saunter down the street
Shuffle rompin’     Street stompin’ 
Groovin’ to the juke    Jive

Now look again above
At fat and thin white faces
Squared in gilded windows
Looking down upon the fray
Their tall silk hats and black bow ties
Appear and disappear
They white glove wave and sip champagne
To toast the crowds that shout acclaim

And who is that who moves behind 
In silence, hidden and so high
Who in secret seeks to spy
From smoke and mirrors and shadows nigh
Who makes their wishes known
As they tap on golden curtains
That cover and disguise

                      ~~~~~

I for one am tired from watching far too long
This strutting wild parade that’s going on and on and on
My feet are wet and caked in dirt
My shoes stuck fast in paint
I'm covered in confetti clumps
Of worthless shredded crepe

When I turn to walk away
From all the bogey faces
My pockets feel that they‘ve been picked
My shoes are mired in the slick

Then at last I stop to think
And I know I’ve lost the way  
I realize my job is gone
And my mortgage I can’t pay

©   9/29/08
Sandy Hartman

Friday, March 9, 2012

How to Find a Job...when there are no Jobs

In August of 1984, I was called into my boss’s office at The Fisher Scientific Company and abruptly informed that due to an economic cutback, I would be losing my job. Later that day, still in shock over what had just occurred, I sat on a cold metal folding chair at my local unemployment office patiently waiting my turn amongst dozens of other seemingly distant minded souls. The thought that I had just lost my first job out of college was tough enough, but I owned a small house I had somehow managed to buy and wondered how I would be able to continue to pay the mortgage. My head jerked sharply upward as my name was finally called for an interview. I vividly recall the meeting that followed with an older gentleman, a career counselor employed by the state. After I endured a battery of questions, the old man said, “Son, push on, no matter how disgusting!” I would never forget those simple, but sage words and knew that the older man understood what my feelings were at this difficult time in my life and probably had been there himself at some point in his career.
I have learned throughout my entire career that life is often very unpredictable and can directly affect one’s career path. At times it may seem difficult if not impossible to move beyond your present situation. It is important to remember that you are in control of your own destiny and can choose to adapt and learn from those experiences. You will always have options and the power to change your career plans when necessary to move forward with your life. Throughout your entire career you will encounter more challenges and inevitably more changes and disgusting things will occur, some you will have control over and some you will not. As your career progresses, many great things will also happen that will help to shape and affect your life and career in a positive manner.
The most that you can do throughout your career is to try and do your very best. You must never give up on yourself, but rather be persistent and take control of your life by properly planning and taking action towards achieving your chosen career goals. Remember what the wise gentleman said, “Push on, no matter how disgusting!”

How To Find A Job: When There Are No Jobs, 2012 Edition: A Necessary Job Search Book & Career Planning Guide For Surviving And Prospering In Today's Hyper Competitive Job Market


Paul Rega is president of a retained executive search firm and a professional recruiter with over twenty-seven years of job hunting and career planning experience. His provocative new book, "How To Find A Job: When There Are No Jobs" strikes a nerve with millions of displaced workers and goes well beyond the principles of job hunting. Paul introduces a revolutionary concept in career management and personal development called "Intuitive Personal Assessment." He takes his readers on a powerful journey as he tells a gripping story about his own career and the challenges faced as an executive recruiter, often fraught with personal tragedy. This is a must read for anyone who is looking for a new job or wants to change careers in the worst economy since the Great Depression.

The author shares his vast knowledge of career planning and the inner workings of the job search process, citing hundreds of proven and effective job search techniques. He explains how to market your background to a targeted audience, interviewing skills and techniques, network building strategies, how to utilize personal and business contacts, effective use of social media, including LinkedIn, Facebook and Twitter, insider tips on working with headhunters, salary and benefits negotiation, how to write a resume, cover and follow-up letters, how to start and succeed in your own business and much more.

In a message to his readers, Paul believes that despite the many challenges faced by those suffering as a result of the weak job market, change in one's life can be positive. He explains that, "Change throughout your life is inevitable, and as your life changes so often does your career." His book is an effective guide that will provide you with the necessary tools, skills and inside knowledge from a professional recruiter to help you navigate through difficult economic times and find a new job or change careers.
Paul J.Rega 
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