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Wednesday, 28 March 2018

Ain't Gonna Study Work No More!


This month's Derby Telegraph has been published today and this time I'm trying to expand my experience with a brand new recruit to Wesley's:


and here's the original, unedited version:



Wesley's in Victoria Crescent, Burton was always slightly behind the times, which is one of the reasons why I enjoyed working there in the 1970s.  You could see this trend in their working practices, their machinery, the rabbit-warren architecture of the old brewery buildings they occupied and, most importantly, in the reluctance to adopt anything remotely new in terms of management techniques.  This was never more obvious than in the appointment they made toward the end of my tenure at Wesley's.

Only Wesley's could appoint a Work Study Engineer just at the time when that particular science was beginning to fall out of favour in UK factories.  Steve (name changed) was not just an anomaly in terms of his expertise, he was also something different in terms of the managers we usually had, who were somewhat staid and rather serious.  Steve had shoulder-length hair, dressed very stylishly indeed and had a wicked sense of humour.  He always made a point of carrying his cigarette packet and lighter in his hand so as not to spoil the line of his clothes, which should tell you everything you need to know about him. 

To me, he seemed like a breath of fresh air but I know that he rubbed some up the wrong way.  He had a very forthright way of expressing himself and cared little about what others thought about him, which I suppose is a useful trait if you're going to be a Work Study Engineer.  I wouldn't say boo to a goose and was desperately keen for people to think well of me, so I was in awe.


Philip in 1973

Of course, appointing a Work Study Engineer just after you've recognised a Trade, might be considered to be unfortunate timing.  Sure enough, Steve's appointment proved to be controversial and the idea of introducing piecework and bonus schemes across the factory soon fell foul of the Trade Union's obstinance.  Steve did manage to conduct numerous studies in various departments, although many of these were wrecked by a degree of imaginative messing-about on the part of the more militant workers.
 
He did manage to introduce some new work methods, most notably in the Crepe Paper Dept. where he had one girl continuously winding and cutting crepe paper to feed to the girls converting the paper sheets into paper folds, instead of each individual girl winding her own.  The downside to this, from the girls' point of view, was that this removed the opportunity to stand in line, take a breather and chat, although it did improve their productivity.

I found the whole business of Work Study fascinating and, as I still didn't have a full week's work even with my production statistics and wages clerk duties, I became Steve's unofficial assistant, helping calculate his Work Studies.  I also spent a good deal of time listening in wonder to tales of Steve's social life, which largely revolved around his successful pursuit of young ladies.  At the time he was with us, he was conducting a long-distance affair with someone whose marital status was, shall we say, a little opaque and who had decamped to the South-West.  This involved him driving straight down there at the end of work on Friday (in his open-topped sports car, naturally) and driving straight back in the early hours of Monday morning to arrive at work at 08.30, usually looking like what happens if you don't eat your greens!

Inevitably, a Work Study Engineer who can't find much work to study was never going to be a long-term appointment and I shouldn't have been surprised (although I was) when he was summoned from his office one day by the MD and came back minutes later to tell me that he no longer had a job. 
I'll always remember him fondly as the only member of the management and staff who made the effort to come to my 21st birthday celebrations (at the Transport Club, of course).  I'm sure he could have thought of many better and more sophisticated places to be, but he knew it was important to me and he came anyway.  Thanks Steve.

The latest collection of Philip's stories 'The Things You See…' is now available in both print and e-book editions from Amazon (http://mybook.to/PrintThingsYouSee) or to order through your local book shop.



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