I’m really trying to get past this.

When shit hits the fan at my company, when a job is going south, I usually get called in. I tend to wade through bullshit and find the core of the problem, and fix it. It’s what I do, and I’m very, very good at it.

In the engineering circles I frequent, I have seen people have meetings to figure out who fucked up in an engineering project. Greeat. Let’s waste dozens of man hours so we can assign blame.

I walked into a runoff a couple of months ago where the equipment varied from what was quoted. Engineers ran out to explain what happened, telling me they’d get to the bottom of this, find out who fucked up.

I laughed.

And then, in less time than it would take to meet and assign blame, I fixed the problem, and moved on.

When people used unions just after the turn of the century to give them bargaining power against companies who used them like toilet paper, they picked up the only functional tool they had. period. There were other options, and many people tried them, (like walking away. Don’t hear too much about those people, because they probably starved to death) but none of them worked. None. No “market force’ was going to magically appear that would “fix” anything. period. As long as labor was plentiful and jobs were scarce, industry would have the oppressive upper hand.let me repeat that for clarity: As long as labor was plentiful and jobs were scarce, industry would have the oppressive upper hand. Did those people make a bad choice? did they let a constrictor into the granary to kill the mice that were eating the grain? it certainly seems as if this was the case. Has that constrictor now grown fat and bloated and is now more of a hazard than the mice ever were? That is almost certainly so. Is it the fault of tose people? who cares? they did the only thing they could do at the time. The only thing. Don’t like unions? well, you could spend a lot of time villifying decent, honest people whose backs were against a wall, and had no place to go, or you could(as mom still says) get off your halfmoons and do something yourself. I walked away from the union that fucked me around and sold me downriver in 1985. I have never looked back. I have left two jobs that threatened unionization. I was lucky, of course, because unlike those workers of the 20’s and 30’s, there were other jobs for me to get. There are simple solutions to problem unions too. Buy a Kia. Shop at Wal-Mart. Don’t buy products made in union plants. Of course, unless everyone does this, it will have little effect, just like one or a dozen or a thousand workers walking away from Forchevplymouth has zero effect.

And, of course, if Everyone does it, it’s called a “union”