the supposed-to-be-inspirational-but-really-just-gets-you-by poster

I’ve written and rewritten this opening paragraph a couple times, and I don’t think I’ve even come close to getting it right.   That said, I’ll just say what I wanted to start with.  I want to tell you about “vocation”, about one’s true calling, even if it’s not glamorous, or seemingly righteous; even it’s messy.  How it’s important, even if it’s boring, even if any trained monkey could do it.  Does your job suck, or is it actually you that sucks and the job is alright?  A little bit of column A, a little bit of column B?

One tired monday morning, a couple hours in an already stressful day, a voice said the following to me:

Larry,

I know oftentimes you dislike your job.  I see your troubles, real and imagined.  Don’t Worry.  Please remember this, that your co-workers often dislike your job too, so cut them some slack.  Just do your best, regardless of those around you.  Don’t forget you work for me.

In my janitor’s “office” I have a large sheet of paper that I have written the following.  I guess it’s inspirational thinking, but a lot of times it’s just pithy sayings that get me through the day.

THINGS TO REMEMBER

1.  This place is a mess -Clean it.

2.  Know what you can change.

3.  Work on making that change.

4.  Your co-workers, God Bless’em, are not gonna change –work around that.

5.  Praise more.  Punish less.

6.  Your co-workers sometimes hate their jobs, so cut them some slack

7.  Inconsistency is dirt’s friend.

8.  Let it Go.

9.  The quality of your work should be equal to the quality of your boss.  Remember your boss.

10.  It takes a man to suffer ignorance and smile.

11.  You’re only as clean as your dirtiest corner.

Crappy stuff of 2011

–Well, with the good comes the bad, and 2011 had just enough bad in it, let me tell you.  Really, this year, for me, has been pretty damn good.  I’ve had a lot of positivity in my work (work as an artist, mind you), in my friends and family, and in my church community.  It’s been a year of growth.  But it’s been a year of challenges, of trials I’ve faced and (won and) failed, of doubts and setbacks.

I could’ve had more patience.  Patience is a virtue that i sorely lack.  I’m fine until it isn’t under my control, then I swim in doubt and impatience until it’s resolved.  I’ve been working hard on “Letting It Go”, meaning I hold onto every little concern, problem and gripe and let it stress me out.  I think I’m winning; that I am letting go more often, but it usually takes a minor glitch in my day to show me how I’m not.  There’s a lot of issues I still put on a back-burner:  my finances, my physical health and fitness (this year has seen a 10 lb weight loss, with a 3 lb back-n-forth hump that I’ve yet to get over, and I could deal with losing about 30), my mental health (refuge is good, but real counseling would be better), my job (or lack of dream-job, i.e. “you ever gonna figure out what you wanna be when you grow up?”).  So that’s the continual grumpy stuff i’ve dealt and continue to deal with.

I kinda wanted to make a great big list of national and personal “worsts” of 2011, but I really couldn’t think up a lot.  My memory’s shot to hell –some things i was gonna post actually happened last year (duh).  Then i thought about how everyone else and their dog are doing “lists” like these, from TIME magazine to everyjoeblowwithablog.com.  You don’t need me to tell you how dumb i thought Charlie Sheen was, or how sad I was to see the footage of the Japanese earthquake, or how un-newsworthy all the Oprah crap was.  There’s really only one thing that needs to be said in terms of Crap things that happened in 2011…

…and that’s Jeff Sayer’s death.  I’m still pretty conflicted with the whole thing.  It takes a lot to get past being pissed off at Jeff for taking his life so that I can actually grieve about losing him.  It breaks my heart, the whole mess that was jeff, his life and his death.  The guy had all this talent, but he had all these problems, and he obviously let the problems win out.  It’s really a looooong blog post i’ll never probably write because I don’t think I could find the words that would fit how i feel towards the fucked up day that was Sept.11, 2011 (and really jeff, how fucked up is it you shot yourself on an already fucked day?).

I love and miss you Jeff, you bastard.  You left a big hole in the hearts of a lot of people.

Jeff Sayers, A.K.A. "Zef Metalsayers" 1974 - 2011

Rest in Peace my friend

More Great stuff (of 2011)

So here’s some great stuff that’s been around this year:

our kitty

our kitty, zoey, or as i call her, "dum dum"

Zoey is our neighbor Rob’s cat, but she’s an outside cat and she spends more time on our front porch than anywhere else.  We’ve kinda adopted her.  She’s a neurotic little beast (like most cats) but we love her.  IMO, she is Lee’s cat, but pretty much the whole household likes her company as they sit out on the front porch for a smoke.

Yup, my mom and dad.  Love these guys, and i think they just get greater every year.  You can’t really tell from the picture, but my dad got 15 stitches in his thumb just a couple weeks ago.  He’s a retired mechanic (Had his own shop for over 30 years) so i think it’s in his blood to be a tinkerer of sorts — but when I was young, I always wondered where I got my artistic side.  Mom didn’t really do much creative stuff (some crochet when i got older), and dad didn’t do anything.  I think i saw him doodle on scratch paper a couple times while he was on the phone at work, but otherwise zip.   This year He bought a friend’s carpentry set up and put it down in the otherwise unused basement.  Band saw, Table saw, belt and disc sanders, the whole bit.  He doesn’t know much about carpentry, save for what he learned in high school –my parent’s bed and dresser are pieces my dad made back in high school (my parents are in their 70’s).  !!!  So, anyways, my dad’s back at it, making birdhouses.  Birdhouse #3 almost got him.  Those dang tablesaws–I’m not a fan of those machines either.  So proud of my dad for his creative efforts.

Alpine Food's Freezer (unfinished, Empty, not freezing yet)

What’s Great about my job, working as a Janitor at Alpine Food Distributing?  Well, as of May, we moved into a warehouse that’s roughly 3 times larger than the building we were in (that I spent my whole day cleaning).  That’s not great, not for me.  When I first started in 2005, I was daunted by the size of the warehouse we had –it all had to be cleaned, warehouse, office space, bathrooms, etc.  It took me about 6 months to get the place up to par (where I was happy with how it looked) and found a routine that was efficient and effective.  Half a janitor’s job is figuring out what needs to be done, how it needs to be done, and how frequently.  I had it down to where roughly half the day would be the job, i.e. what needed to be done everyday, and the other half would be upkeep on everything else, including all those crazy odd jobs that have nothing to do with cleaning (like those days out delivering stuff that the drivers should’ve, or stupid stuff like taking the boss’s cars to mechanics) –in reality I’m also what they call a “Day Porter”.  With the new building, I have no luxury of time.  280,000 square foot worth of building takes up all my time to clean –warehouse, office space, bathrooms, everything.  And I’m still stuck with all the odd jobs.

So what’s so great about working at a place I never catch up with?  Well, there’s always something to clean.  But really, I don’t have much positive to say over the job.  What I’m grateful for is, for one, it’s a job.  It’s close to where i live, so I can bike there.  I don’t make what I think I should make (the starting wage of a warehouseman there is making about the same wage as I am, after 6 years), but relatively speaking, I make a decent wage, with decent benefits.  The biggest thing I’m grateful for, and what makes it “great” (and i use that term loosely) is that i have a lot of hidden benefits.  I don’t get as much grief as others do if i’m a little late, or leave a little early –if i want to, I can stay well after my allotted hours, (since there’s always something to clean) which is cool, but I generally don’t.  They allow me use of a company van at times so I can accomplish tasks that i need a car for –half of the shows/art moving tasks I did this year was thru the use of that vehicle.  I can get days off with relative ease (though my boss gives me crap every time, he gives them to me).  I want a new job so damn bad, something that actually has something to do with my artistic goals – but Alpine is a comfy cave.  It’s a hole, but it’s my hole, and my coworkers, the people who share in my hole, like what i’ve done with it, and would miss me if i wasn’t there to clean it.  That’s not to say i’m not replaceable (my boss makes sure everyone knows this –great motivator, yes?), but I’m miss-able.

You know what else is great?

CONTINUANCE —Another Great band.  With members from MEANS and                   SAINTS NEVER SURRENDER.  Yup, another band who no longer exists, but their work carries on.

If you can remember your hunger for truth take heart
Speak from your heart let your actions show who you are
Dont let this frigid life starve out the artist in you
Take heart. This dream within will carry you through
defend your passion remember your youth
take heart. There’s no one who will take it for you
wake now face the day finding your strength let the light permeate the grey
defend what you love remember your passionate days

-from CONTINUANCE – The Dream Within

CONTINUANCE – THE DREAM WITHIN

Out in Indian Henry

Camping with friends out in the forest of Mt. Hood –We do it every year, but every year is pretty effin special to me.

Mel, Zegan and Engin (in the background)

The wall at The Red Flag, November 2011

2011 was the first year I started getting my work out into places.  Sure, I’ve shown at group shows, but these were MY shows.  In 2011 I showed my work at The Limelight, The Cricket Cafe, The Red Flag, and The Nest.  None of these shows would’ve happened if it wasn’t for the help and opportunity provided by these people:  Chris Haberman, April Stephens, Heidi Elise Wirz, and Jason Brown.   My Thanks to ALL who have helped me, both with the big things going on in my life and the daily minutiae.   I have no idea what’s gonna happen in 2012, but the plan is to keep this snowball rollin and growin further down the hill of life.  Much Love my Friends!