Penna, the HR consultancy group, has kindly offered me coaching, isn't that great. I'm meeting the chief exec and a career coach this week, so I am rather excited and will report back next week.
So, let's touch on jobcentres again. I recently read an article about how JCs are now
a completely different animal from the past; how they are a choice for employers to advertise; and how the job
search experience for the likes of me is so much better. Hmmmm, this person has clearly never visited a JC from
my side of the line. At my JC I counted four security people on the ground floor and two on the second. OK, these
people wouldn't survive an evening at a nightclub as they tend to be past their sell-by dates, however, it doesn't
make for a warm and welcoming environment. Also, there are usually about three people at a front desk that have
to be navigated. If I breeze-in past the desk, I am immediately pounced on by dad's army as they insist I speak to
a reception person first. Unless there is a specific appointment, there is no need for this as I know where to go,
where to sit and be duly processed. Most people do. I don't know what the JC people are scared of, but they are
worried. Something happened that put an interesting angle on this behaviour. Usually, along with everybody else,
I go to the JC dressed casually, but on one occasion I went directly from an interview. I strode in looking swish in
my Ted Baker suit, quality shoes etc and did my usual of ignoring the desk people, and guess what? Yep, I wasn't
challenged. I'll say no more and allow you to draw a conclusion on this.