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  • L O V E was TATTOOED on his RIGHT KNUCKLES

    L O V E was TATTOOED on his RIGHT KNUCKLES

    love_hateH A T E on his left.

    “Do you have any questions?” I asked him.

    “Yeah,” he paused. “What’s this ‘no loose jewelry’?”

    I shut the new employee production orientation guide.

    The manufacturing company where I work as a Human Resources Manager is a packaging manufacturer. We make paper and plastic bags. On the plant floor, hairnets are mandatory. Another rule is no rings, loose jewelry, or loose clothing.

    He added with dismay, “My dad made me take my nose piercings out and they have already closed.”

    Large black circles were stretching his earlobes. He had post piercings under his lip.

    “Usually, the Production Manager, decides what’s acceptable,” I said. When I saw the look on his face, I quickly added, “But, since that’s your dad, I’ll have the Quality Manager come down and look at you. She’ll tell us what’s okay.”

    He sighed with relief.

    “I’ve got long hair but I keep it under my stocking hat.”

    “When you’re around the machines you need to keep it tucked in. Just like if you’re wearing a hoodie you can’t have the strings dangling. It’ll pull you into the machine,” I warned.

    He shuddered. “I need to use my hands to do crafts.”

    While we waited for the Quality Manager he told me that he would be turning 19 next month. This was his first manufacturing job. He wanted to make sure that he understood the rules because he wanted to do everything right.

    “You need to be here on every scheduled work day,” I said. “No lates, no absences.” I repeated again for emphasis, “You have to be squeaky clean for your first 90 days. Is there anything you have scheduled?”

    He thought for a moment, then said, “I’d like to have February 14th off. I’m old fashioned like that.”

    I shrugged. “Fair enough. I’ll make sure they have it down that you are approved for that day off.”

    The Quality Manager came in the room. She looked him over.

    83589021“What other piercings do you have?” I asked. Then I shook my head quickly and put up my hands. “I don’t need to know about any of the piercing you have under your clothes, just what would be showing.”

    “I have a piercing on my eyebrow that I’d like to keep on if I could,” he said. He pulled out an Altoids box and opened it. He reached for a straight pin.

    The Quality Manager asked him to put it on. She studied him for a moment, then determined that it wouldn’t be in danger of falling into a machine and that his safety glasses covered the piercing.

    She explained that it wasn’t just about the piercings falling into the machines but also the customers that came through the plant.

    I spent 5 hours in orientation with this new employee. He changed me. If I would have passed him on the sidewalk – he adorned with his tattoos and piercings and dressed in all black – I would have been anxious.

    But this young man was courteous, respectful, caring, and wanted to present his best self. Underneath all the ‘stuff’ he was gentle.

    I told his dad the next day that sometimes it takes a few years for our outsides to match our insides. I know it did for me.

     

     

     

     

     

  • Renewing Passports for Children? Be Aware!

    Renewing Passports for Children? Be Aware!

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    I woke up startled. Filled with dread.

    “Jody, I didn’t make a copy of the kids’ citizenship papers.”

    I sank into our mattress. “Remember, we never did get Crystel’s green card back.”

    Antonio and Crystel’s citizenship papers were issued February 19, 2008. They were six years old.

    When Crystel was nine she asked me if I wished I were white or brown, or Mexican or American or Guatemalan. I knew then that it was time that she saw her citizenship papers.

    “You’re an American,” I told her. “You have a Welcome letter from President Bush.”

    “Do I have a green card?”

    2012 Lake Amatitlan, Guatemala
    2012 Lake Amatitlan, Guatemala

    “Well,” I said.

    Climbing Volcano Pacaya in Guatemala was easier than gathering the 20 documents that were required for her citizenship. Her green card was among them.

    I had laid the trail of documents on the floor because the table wasn’t large enough. I methodically checked off each requirement before placing the paperwork into the envelope to be mailed.

    Antonio’s train of documents was next to hers.

    Seems like losing government documents is not unheard of, maybe not even uncommon. When I explained to the Chicago Passport Agency that I didn’t receive Crystel’s green card back – which was a requirement for her passport – they must have believed me because they issued her a passport anyway for our first trip to Guatemala when she was 7.

    Lake Atitlan, Guatemala 2014
    Lake Atitlan, Guatemala 2014

    Now, it would be logical to think that once you received a passport for your children that when it came up for renewal you could just show the about to be expired passport.

    It’s never that easy.

    Antonio, Crystel, and I arrived at the government office. Waited for our turn. An hour later, I learned that I needed Jody there as well as birth certificates, citizenship papers, etc….

    While we were leaving one of the kids asked me why we needed Mama Jody. “So, they know that I’m not stealing you,” I told them.

    Getting two parents and two teenagers together at one time can be challenging.

    More challenging though and what will keep you up at night is if you don’t ask for a copy of everything that you turn over.

    It might not come back.

  • A CHRISTMAS DILEMMA

    brown treeJody and I have a dilemma. Our kids have Christmas all year long. They don’t want for anything.

    Well, of course, they have a Christmas list. But … Antonio won’t get a hoverboard. He won’t get an upgrade to his iPhone 6. And, Crystel will have to wait to meet Ellen DeGeneres.

    Jody and I created our own problem. We don’t wait for holidays or birthdays to gift them.

    Antonio needed cross country boots and skis for Nordic skiing. We went to Sports Authority, our default store. We learned that they do not carry cross country boots or skis. While there, I encouraged Antonio to pick out five pairs of sweat pants and tops, his default clothing of choice. I had noticed his pant legs were creeping up. In my day, they called those “high water pants.”

    Then we went to Dick’s, and they also didn’t have what we were looking for but they had socks for Antonio.

    Finally, at REI we purchased the cross country boots, which we would end up returning because they were the wrong style. Still, while we were there I encouraged Antonio to pick out some dehydrated meals to try at home – anticipating his Boy Scout trip to Alaska in August of 2016.

    The original purpose of our trip would prove fruitless yet bountiful for Antonio.

    I mentioned the ‘Christmas all year long’ concept to Antonio and Crystel.

    Though they didn’t disagree, they were not wild about my conclusion. I suppose they imagined a bare tree. Not hard to do when there isn’t even snow on the ground in Minnesota.

    Still there has to be something under the tree for them. Something they don’t yet want.

    Then there it was – snow boots. They need snow boots. Antonio will be taking a couple of winter camping trips with the Scouts. And Crystel’s no longer fit her. 

    This may be the biggest surprise of all on Christmas Eve, since its December 21, 2015 and there is no snow on the ground in Minnesota.