I retired from the Army in 1983 and for a while it looked as if no one wanted to hire a 38 year old without a degree. I'd been a ham operator since age 16, served in the U.S., Vietnam and Germany, been an Avionics tech, NCO and instructor, gone through NCO Academy, worked in aircraft maintenance, been a Brigade training NCO, MARS station chief, a Platoon Sergeant, Area Comms Chief and a temporary telephone systems engineer. Not in that order.
One electronics school was interested -- at less than I'd gotten on active duty.
My lack of a degree was getting resumes bounced left and right. But a funny thing happened on the way to civilian life; I became an engineer despite all of that . It happened like this:
My brother's neighbor had a manager that needed someone with radio expertise to be an FCC compliance and TEMPEST test engineer. My brother gave him my resume, and it was smuggled to the manager who needed help. In due course, I received an invitation to an interview. So I went.
My experience has been that a suitcoat , clean slacks and a tie is enough, but my work has always been in technology, where perhaps vests and power ties are less important. I wore a coat, tie and clean slacks. Polished my shoes. The interviewer was retired from the Navy and had as a civilian worked on the Polaris and Poseidon programs. I had never done what he wanted someone to do. I didn't even know what he wanted me to do.
But, I got the job.
Interviews are fun. You learn about the company. You get to see if they are really interested in things that may be new. And you get to sell yourself.
So after we finished the "where did you go and who did you do it to" part, he took me to the lab. I knew what anechoic chambers were, but I had never actually seen one. The concept was clear. I was... having fun. "Mind if I look at the receivers?"
"Sure!" He said. (It is actually hard to get most candidates to show what they can do.) I went into the control room, turned on the receiver, turned some knobs and mentioned there were signals around 35 MHz.
"The chamber door is open." Of course.
I started at more than I asked for, and in three years had doubled that. Two weeks after I started, I got a letter from Human Relations. It was a reply to a resume I'd sent in previously. "We have no openings at this time for person with your qualifications." Heh!
Ten years later I was eating in a restaurant near Fort Worth and talking to a waitress. Her Army husband had just retired and was looking for work. "What as?" I asked. "
"A security guard." What had he done in the Army? He'd been first sergeant of an infantry company.
If I'd been good enough, I might have been a first sergeant. First Soldier, they call 'em. The Primus Pilum "First Spear" of the Roman legions. So I about exploded. A security guard?! The man ran a $50 million operation, knew everyone in it, their birthdays and their families, and was looking for work as a security guard?
I hope she took the message. I hope he got the job, and good luck wherever he is.
I walked into Wang Laboratories in 1983. I've worked in minicomputers, microcomputers and consumer electronics, telecom, medical electronics and aerospace. It is all exciting, difficult, frustrating, rewarding work and I love it.
A few years ago I was shivering unemployed in an wood-heated 400 square foot cabin on a mountain ranch near Santa Rosa, Calif. when the 'phone range. Interview? In Michigan? I'd never worked in Aerospace. Come anyway, said the voice on the other end.
I got the job.
(Submitted by Cortland Richmond)
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