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It would be nice if they at least gave the option to have specific symbols in the corner. I like to check that my alarm is set and that I'm on do not disturb. Why this wasn't implemented is ridiculous.
Thank you for your explanations Demo. Very clear. I have an iPhone 12 mini with the same issue as you. I only see the alarm indication on the Control Center screen. Nothing changes when I power off and back on. Would seem like this indicator could fit on the bottom part of the Home Screen next to the camera or flashlight.
If you have a repeating daily alarm but also set a new alarm time too get up. It seems very strange that when I'm tired and want to sleep I have to go to the alarm menu and swipe down my many alarm options to check if Im ready for the airport next day?
Even those who seem to work with books the most and people the least (perhaps professional cataloguers, whose specialty is documenting and describing books; or arguably booksellers, who process and turnover stock at an impressive clip but still, you know, sell that stock to human beings to make money) have to deal with all these mundane management things as well.
Fair! It was monstrously dull, but also a testament to the fact that sometimes even book people have to do monstrously dull things! Also, keep the fire alarm test codes posted next to the fire alarm test lever.3
The antiquarian book firm I worked at in the autumn is one of the largest in the world, and they have employees dedicated to, among other things, custodial work, accounts, and shipping. The bookseller I work with now is a one-woman business (one-and-a-half, if you count me, because I work parttime and also am part gremlin depending on the time of day). She has to do everything herself! Accounts, shipping, social media, scouting, purchasing, cataloguing, collaborating, fair preparing, all the rest. But along with answering all the emails and paying all the bills, she makes all the decisions. Which is, we discussed in class, the appeal of management: managerial roles allow you more influence and decision-making power.
This counterintuitive awe links to what I have dubbed vocational dismissal, or the practice of obscuring, underrecognizing, and undervaluing the work of librarians and archivists. I see vocational dismissal most often in popular news headlines about some scholar having \u201Cdiscovered\u201D \u201Clost\u201D works from some archive, with no mention of the archival documentation that allowed the scholar to locate the works in the first place. Astonishingly, if it\u2019s been catalogued, it\u2019s not lost. If something is hanging on the wall of a nurse\u2019s apartment in the Upper West Side with no purchase paper trail\u2026then it might be lost! But an unpublished manuscript of Sylvia Plath\u2019s poetry, listed in a finding aid? You didn\u2019t discover anything, my dude. Libraries and archives conduct audits of their holdings for precisely this reason: so they know what they have. For better or for worse, audits can reveal even the most massive breaches of security and employee integrity.
Vocational dismissal exists on a spectrum: it is as benign as \u201Cyou need a degree for that?\u201D and as presumptuous as \u201CI can do that (without any additional training)\u201D (which has the same vibes as my dad referring to Modern Art as \u201CI-could-do-that Art\u201D). I see vocational awe and vocational dismissal intersecting at their most harmful conclusions: that librarians are so fulfilled by their work that they do not need to be properly compensated (thereby undervaluing their labor) and that librarians\u2019 work is so straightforward and simple that anyone could do it (thereby undervaluing their labor).
Vocational awe also operates to some degree among librarians themselves (which is reasonable, honestly. Who doesn\u2019t have a rosy outlook of their field when they first enter into it? The issue is when the roses infringe on your ability to see weeds). In an article I read this week for my management class, entitled \u201CWhy don\u2019t library students want to become managers?\u201D the author argues that many library students are uninterested in managerial roles because they don\u2019t align with their initial perception of librarianship (which prioritizes books first and people second). They don\u2019t see how managing other people will further the mission of their institution; or, they simply do not want to deal with the unglamorous aspects of management (dealing with crises, discipline, paperwork, difficult decisions); or, they\u2019ve been advised that librarians don\u2019t do much of anything:
And so I tracked down the fire alarm test passcodes, which, inconveniently, were not next to the fire alarm test lever. The hullaballoo that ensued involved calling three different representatives at the fire alarm management company, none of whom had our building on file, hunting down the accounts book, which indicated our account had been cancelled with that company, calling the building manager, who patched me through to another building manager, who patched me through to the new fire alarm management company (I\u2019ll note that the stacks manager provided moral support along the way. We were bound to this task together). The poor fire alarm bloke sat in the hallway for nearly an hour as we finagled through the administrative jungle gym of finding various codes so we could turn the fire alarm on just to turn it off again. Another colleague turned up as I was on phone call number five and thanked me for taking care of it:
People come to the book world in a lot of different ways. Planning to enter into it, as I have for the better part of the last four years, is as common as pursuing it as a second or third career. Oftentimes, people moving sideways into the book world results in influxes of highly specialized knowledge, which is great. We love the niche! Specialists in generals, generalists in specialties. The troublesome part is the prevailing external perception that librarians don\u2019t do anything all that difficult and don\u2019t work with anyone all that often, and therefore they have simple jobs.
This is borderline absurd because most book people I know operate with a constant low-grade anxiety headache from trying accomplish institutional goals with thinned budgets and reduced personnel, and also the stresses of providing services in the middle of a parallelogram! (Grandma: as a joke, people have been substituting the word \u201CPandemic\u201D with other words that begin with the letters \u201CPA.\u201D Text me if you need more clarification.)
Edit, the next day after I originally posted this: Perhaps this deflates the humor of this anecdote, but my anxious brain wants to make it clear that the fact the fire alarm passcodes were not in an intuitive location does not reflect negligence; rather, the two people who happened to be in the front hallway and tripped into solving an early-morning problem did not have the knowledge to solve this problem. This is also a good example of how inefficient searches can be if you don\u2019t know what questions to ask: had I just called the building manager to begin with, we would\u2019ve solved everything much more quickly.
In the past few years, I've been on a slow, but steady, mission to rid my life of things that are unhealthy and overly stress-producing. Guess what made my list, among other things? Yep, my alarm clock. Here's why I've decided it's healthier (for me, at least) to live without it ...
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