Thankfully nepotism was alive and well in 1983 after I turned 15 and was looking for my first part-time job. I was younger than most of my school friends (with a late December birthday) so many were already making the big bucks by the time I decided I needed my own cold hard cash.
A family friend worked at the local Chandlers (a once well-known Australian music, electronics chain-store) and offered me the chance to work at the video counter…. dealing with these newfangled things called VHS and Beta video cassettes… just recently available for rent.
The gig only involved Saturday mornings – unlike some of my friends who also worked Thursday nights – and at $3-something an hour I made around $12 each week.
Fortunately my parents paid my basketball game fees (as I played several times a week) and I was able to bank the $12 to save it for clothes. I should note most of these came from the local Sussans or an annual splurge at Cherry Lane or Sportsgirl when in Brisbane.
Working at the video counter was a no-brainer for me as I loved movies and television. Of course TV on video (DVD) was a loooong way off, but mostly I remember movies of that era – The Postman Always Rings Twice; The Eyes of Laura Mars; and The Deer Hunter. I’d not seen any of them, but they’re etched into my brain.
The empty cases were on the shelves and my arduous task involved finding the video in the drawers behind the counter, inserting it into the case, taking the money and ringing it up on the cash register. I should mention that I also worked on the record and cassette counter on occasions, which was okay, but hated it when someone approached me to ask about a toaster or vacuum cleaners. I mean, WTF would a 15yr old girl know about toasters?!
A side benefit of the gig was the fact I was allowed to take videos home for free… but obviously only if they weren’t taken by someone else and – though I was actually a pretty good kid – I *may* have once or twice hidden a recent return so it remained available for me to take home at the end of my shift. (Although if someone asked after it I would give it to them!)
I remained at Chandler’s until I turned 17 and went away to University and I have to say, in retrospect it was a good experience… not just having my own money and having to budget; but also being in a workplace with other adults and dealing with them as customers on a regular basis. It was good for my confidence. Although I did learn little about toasters.
Did you have a part-time job when young? Is it something you encouraged (or will encourage) in your kids?
I’m linking up with Denyse Whelan again, who’s challenged us today to talk about our first paid job!
December 5, 2016
I never had a part-time job during the school year. My mother strictly did not want me to have one with how busy I was with sports, my clubs, and advanced academics. But I did have a full-time 40+hr/wk summer job. I started interning at IBM when I was 16, running a program that I had once been a participant in. I liked it so much that for the rest of middle and high school I volunteered in the summers to help as a “cadet counselor.” It involved so much work and so many hours planning and pulling off that the original manager secured funding to hire me. It was a little surreal working in the corporate world and then returning to high school for my senior year. I interned at IBM for three years. My program was too successful, so they took our funding away to send it to other lesser programs worldwide. A few years ago they gave some back and a new group ran the program. I was invited back as a counselor and enjoyed it and seeing a few of my comrades again.
December 5, 2016
What a great experience! I don’t think I got much stimulation from my job, but it would be wonderful – when young – to find something you enjoyed a lot that challenged you as well!
December 5, 2016
My first job was working in a dress shop. I hated it. It was the worst thing I’ve ever had to do in my life. I was paid $2.50 an hour. I LOVE the photo. How gorgeous were you?
December 5, 2016
My fluro phase obviously Michelle! I’m not sure I did dress like that for work. I think I was a bit more demure, though from memory I only worked with middle aged men and they probably didn’t care less what I wore!
December 5, 2016
My first job was working in the Calllaghan Park (local racecourse) restaurant. I got it through a friend who also worked there. The only criteria was I had to be 14 by the end of the year. Being a late December baby I just squeaked in and so started my job as a 13 yo dish pig.I worked there for 2 years and made $14,81 for 4 hours on Saturday aftrernoons. But it bought my first sound system from guess where, Deb? Chandlers 😉
When I was 15 I got a job Thursday nights, Saturday mornings at Target, first in the shoe dept and after on the fitting rooms. I had that til I started nursing.
So it was very important to me that both my kids gained work during high school. It teaches them budgetiing and saving and gives them their first level of independence. It also teaches them the value of money and that thing you want to buy in life are done through your own hard work. They both had jobs from about 15.
December 5, 2016
I also think it teaches them – given the usual menial boring aspects of these part-time jobs – that they need to do well at school so their not stuck washing dishes or sitting on a fitting room for the rest of their lives. Not that we dont need people for those jobs but if they didn’t like it, it was a very good incentive to get a good education so they could go to uni etc.
December 5, 2016
Oh yes… I had a job like that Amy (at a national football club!!!) when I deferred Uni in 1989 or so. It was a bit sexist and really encouraged me to go back to Uni and move on!
December 5, 2016
Oh a variety of jobs Amy! (And I hadn’t realised you’re also a late December baby!) I know friends locally whose kids worked through school and bought their own cars etc… very impressive.
December 5, 2016
LOL love your outfit, I had a lemon yellow pinny much the same, and oh yes those bangles in nearly every shade of the rainbow 🙂
December 5, 2016
Loved my plastic bangles. And my socks and stockings… scary!
December 5, 2016
Oh the memories of video tapes this post has brought back to me.
SSG xxx
December 5, 2016
I was googling for pics and found some of the cassettes and was reminded how you had to put something over the little hole so you could (or couldn’t?!) record something on them.
December 5, 2016
Yep! Sticky tape!
December 5, 2016
That’s so cool! Oh, the memories of hiring videos and just meandering around the video store. My first job was much less exciting, working in my parents’ gift store, but really only just helping out at Christmas time. Sometimes I would help out with the unpacking of orders which I actually quite liked – checking off the packing slip and then invoice. I didn’t get paid per hour, just whatever I ‘earned’ per week. My first real job wasn’t until I left school.
We definitely encourage our kids to work as soon as they can. Our 18 and 16 year old both started working in hospitality when they were 15. Not only is it good for teaching them independence and the value of work/money, but respect, manners, and responsibility. Our younger two (11 and 8) are itching to get their first jobs already!
December 6, 2016
Oh that’s good Jodi. I know friends whose kids haven’t been able to wait to start working as well!
December 5, 2016
I loved this. Memories of those new fangled technology things back then. We thought we were the bees knees with our first VHS player (hired, then purchased) and lining up at the newest shop to borrow videos. What a good story, Deb! Thanks for linking up and posting to the prompt!! Denyse #lifethisweek
December 6, 2016
You’re welcome Denyse and yes, I remember the excitement of our VHS recorder at home and recording and watching music videos and the like!
December 5, 2016
Your job sounds way cooler than mine! My first job was at Manly Super Deli! They paid me $8 hr cash, which I.thought was amazing money. I saved all.the money to.help fund my dance lessons. I got to start early at 14, instead of usual 14 9 months since they were paying cash! Made me feel extra responsible.
December 6, 2016
Oh I can imagine! And $8/hr… although I guess it would have been much later than the 1980s!
December 5, 2016
I would have happily traded places – my first job was at a chicken shop. No glamour whatsoever. Especially as the boss could be a bit “handy” so I got very good at always keeping a wall or counter between us! The only perk was having chips for dinner. The pay was a princely $2 per hour giving me $6 per week. I should have been paid a danger bonus!
December 6, 2016
Ugh… I worked with all men but fortunately none were like that (as far as I can remember).
December 6, 2016
I didn’t have a part-time job through my school years, even though I was willing. I got my first job after leaving school.
December 6, 2016
My parents didn’t mind either way from memory, but all of my friends were working so I wanted to as well!
December 6, 2016
What a cool job! I loved hanging out at the video store when I was a teenager! 🙂
December 7, 2016
From memory our collection was very small in those days. I don’t think I was run off my feet, but was a great job to start with.
December 7, 2016
I worked during the summers throughout my teenage years and through college. I started in something called “work school”, which was run by the municipality and gave jobs to younger teens, cleaning up trash from the streets and looking after the town’s flowers beds and so on, for 4 hours a day. It was meant to teach us to do light work and instil a work ethic. Then I moved on to what I generally refer to as my first real job: working full days at the local grocery store, mostly stocking shelves and filling in at the register.
I also worked there every Christmas through the school holidays, even after I went to work in a fish factory in the summers. I sold pine boughs and Christmas trees, Christmas ale, Coke, Appelsín orangeade and Malt ale (these last two are mixed together for a traditional Christmas drink), and apples and mandarin oranges, which are considered Christmas necessities by Icelanders. I was set up in the hardware section of the shop, so I occasionally also sold some screws or barbed wire or other hardware. I met just about everyone who lived in the village, and many of the people from the surrounding farms as well, and I made pretty good money because the shifts involved a lot of overtime at increased pay. On December 23rd, for example, the shift was 12 hours. This is no longer possible, due to EU regulations about minor’s work hours, but I did’t hurt me at all. In fact I loved it!
December 8, 2016
Wow, such an array of jobs!!! It sounds like you had some great opportunities and yay for the overtime!