as i apply for yet another silly job where i’m asked to elaborate about my top funnel and mid funnel experience, it’s very easy to become disheartened. instead, i have come up with jobs that i would be good at. (real or imaginary)…
Library Tour Guide
I would show you around my favourite spots in the library. I’m a frequenter of the Main Branch, Ottawa Public Library (until it moves, then I’ll have to learn all over again. One of favourite places: The Ottawa Room where there are numerous limited edition chapbooks and former magazines by Ottawa writers. I found bpNichol’s the Cosmic Chef there!
Paid Companion
When I google this, I get job listings for personal support workers, but this is not what I mean. I mean that we would talk, play cards, drink tea together, take a walk. I would read whimsical stories and poetry to you. I would bring you flowers and hand-painted bookmarks. I would recommend whimsical books. We would read together.
Doodle Buddy
Similar to a paid companion except with big pads of construction paper, magic markers and a space with a long table that can be marked without worry of getting into trouble for the marks we would leave there. I’d also be happy to doodle in paint on walls and floors and desks and chairs and tables.
Café habitué/Poet-in-residence
I have long dreamed of being a poet-in-residence for local and favourite cafes. My price might be just free coffee (Americano with a splash of cream).
Customized Playlist Maker
Ask anyone, I make good playlists. I like themes. I once made a mixtape for the little restaurant down the street from me, Corner Peach, because I love it so. I like the idea of doing the music for a film or tv show. I’m always making playlists for my works in progress or finished books and chapbooks. Here’s one for my manuscript, Welcome to Upper Zygonia. An excerpt from the manuscript is coming out as a chapbook by Full House Literary in late February. Watch this space for launch news! [OH! and here’s a link to an interview I did with Katy Wimhurst about WTUZ.]
Synaesthete
I have grapheme synaesthesia. I associate colour with letters of the alphabet, days of the week, months, numbers and … pain. I’ve always had it. I could read through your manuscripts and offer you colours from the words you use. Perhaps you’d like to add more green to your texts. “Anatomy” is a good emerald green word. See how helpful this would be?
Phone Sex Operator
I used to joke that when I was 80, I could become a phone sex operator. I have a very sexy voice. I wrote erotic fiction for a decade. I have a filthy imagination. Little did I know that technology would make this position obsolete. Now folks cam and show themselves on video for money. I’d rather just use my voice. I think hearing only voices and not seeing people can be very intimate and alluring. It has always sparked my imagination. I would love to read audio books for money. Hey! It seems like that’s a real thing!
If you think of any jobs a word nerd with sporadic attention span and a hate/ambivalent relationship to technology, please let me know! My Linked In profile no longer has the job, “Word Stripper at the Bumpf and Grind:” for obvious reasons.
I recently read some advice from an editor at Write or Die [and now, of course I cannot find the reference…] to “lean in to your weird.” So that’s what I do, want to do. I don’t even think I know how to wear nylons or a bra anymore. I think of Marlo Thomas in That Girl or Mary Tyler Moore in the MTM Show, career girls in the 60s/70s. I can take a nothing day, and certainly make it all seem worthwhile [to quote the MTM theme.] I wouldn’t mind flinging my hat in the air and swirling around, but I don’t think that job is available now.
What are some imaginary or obsolete jobs you’d be good at? Let me know in the comments please!
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Marvelous. I love the pigeon cover. Yesterday we had 13 pigeons on the balcony rail. Coo. Coo! You can use this for your Wednesday prompt. I am honored.
Oh my goodness! I was just thinking about bizarre non-existent jobs I’d be good at just yesterday! Paid companion is definitely one I’d apply for (and had considered offering my services for exactly this to a home care organization. I’d be terrible at helping clean, or lift things, but I love reading aloud to folks!)
The more I read about your life, the more I’m grateful for the path you forged ahead of me. I’ve been leaning into my weird for a very long time, and I’m so freaking honoured to be finding your footsteps on the not so well beaten path, and I hope those following this strange whimsical path will see both of our breadcrumbs to help lead them.
Strange jobs I wish existed:
Pigeon-friend:
Someone to come coo at the birds out your window so they know they are welcome at your sill. I spent two years perfecting my pigeon call.
Gentle kind-hearted Mary Poppins type for distracting tantruming children:
I can’t tell you how many times I’ve pulled a strange bag of rocks, or drawing material, or a stray tiny toy from my purse in a bank where a child has been brought to wait to create a magical moment instead of a bank full of people wishing a kiddo would stop screaming. I know how hard it is to wait when there is a whole world of fun to attend to. I guess kind of like a Flying Pig (ala Kids in the Hall) for children in situations just before they are to meltdown. A roving calming presence.
Oh this is fun. May I borrow this as a prompt for Wednesday with credit to you? 💖💖💖