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Today's word on journalism

October 10, 2008

Editor's Note:

Today's offering from E.B. White, one of my heroes, is not strictly about writing or journalism, although it could be taken that way. It does, however, describe the life of both the writer and the teacher --at least, on a good day when the bag o' rocks we all carry isn't too heavy.

On these days, writers whoop when words, thoughts and intent come together right; and teachers glow like the little flickering light bulbs that sometimes appear above that kid in the fourth row. This morning I found this glowworm in my email: "You may be interested to find that your class has made me think a little bit about working for the newspaper. It sounds like a fun job! but that would require knowing what was going on in the world, not one of my strengths (but I’m sure you already noticed that. haha). . . I prefer the logical to the illogical anyway, thus I'm an engineer. Your class has really caused me to question most everything in the news. I think you are succeeding in your task of teaching us to think about ‘How we know what we think we know?'"

Hmmm. Even as NPR reports a new 200-point slide in the Dow during a single newsbreak, and nations crumble and slide into the sea, it's going to be a good day. Once I get this sent, I think I'll take the dogs up the mountain.

Good advice

"I get up every morning determined both to change the world and to have one hell of a good time. Sometimes this makes planning the day difficult."

--E.B. White (1899-1985), wise man and writer, who knew when to take a walk with the dogs (Thanks to alert WORDster Louise Montgomery)

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Customers are always right -- unless they need Internet help

By Bethany Crane

September 16, 2008 | I work for a company in Logan where I take phone calls from those who need help fixing their Internet service. I have worked there for a year and on the whole it is not unpleasant but is getting dull quickly.

The majority of the people who call in expect me to fix their problem by the end of the call no matter what the problems is . . . even if it has nothing to do with the company I work for. Customer service has slowly turned into something else, something far less prestigious and far more humiliating. When you are forced to agree with an unreasonable person and sit for hours being told what a horrible job you're doing and you can't retaliate, it slowly wears on your morale.

The customer is always right. Not always true. But to any company it has become more of a priority to keep their customers happy, and a side note to keep their employees just as pleased with the process.

Apparently the correlation between happy employees and happy customers has not occurred to these companies.

The relationship between the employees and the employers has also slowly eroded into a habitual pat on the back when doing something right, and a severe reprimand for everything else, no matter the cause. But we are the working gears of this machine and support for us is just as important as the support we give to the individuals we help.

But my point is to give a glimpse into some of the problems I solve and the people who call in to have me explain to them why their computer screen is black. So you can understand that despite the fact the question, "Is it plugged in?" shouldn't have to be asked, unfortunately it does.

When I hear that 80-year-old voice get on the phone I automatically cringe away, set myself up with my Dr Pepper, and expect a long haul to the end of this resolution. The tenor of the conversation no matter what their age is, is affected by whether or not they start by yelling at you or sounding like they think you can help them.

If you own a computer I would expect that at some point you learned what Google was. Knowing where your address bar might also be essential. I don't think that anyone above the age of 55 should have a computer unless under teenager supervision. There are vast and dire effects to their sanity and health if they are not looked after. The idea of looking under their desk where their modem is at is like trying to understanding Latin. The suggestions and ways to fix their issue have to be given in computer terms, so there is already a language barrier.

People who expect immediate fixes are also a joy to speak to. When you can't magically see their computer screen from where you're sitting, all of the sudden you're not doing your job. We have developed this need to have things immediately at our fingertips and waiting a few extra seconds is absurd and should not be tolerated.

Now to be fair there are the few golden customers that listen to exactly what you're saying, understand that some things are beyond your control, and sympathize even for you. That is the way I think customer service always should be and how the representatives should be treated.

Despite what people seem to think we are not mindless robots on the other end that can take hours of verbal abuse and not feel its effects. An interpersonal relationship has been lost from the days when you actually had to travel to the store and speak to someone in person. Now you don't have to recognize the person on the other end and because they're only a phone call and a slam of the phone to the receiver away, it is easier to treat them with less feeling.

It is the few, the unique, the kind, that make my job more bearable from day to day and continue to give me hope that courtesy is not completely lost.

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