"Senior Busboy" and Other Tempting Promotions
Tuesday, October 29, 2013
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When I was a teen, I worked at a local restaurant as a busboy. It was my job to splash water in tall glasses for each new table, carry plates out for the waitresses, and set the tables after each party finished eating.
It was hard, honest work and I used the money to fuel my car and fund my pizza habit. I loved the work and the interaction with both staff and customers.
Things changed when the boss gave me a little more responsibility. Suddenly, it was my job to stock the non-food supplies, to schedule the other busboys, and to keep the centerpiece displays updated with the latest messaging from the owners. I got the title "Senior" in front of my busboy name tag and a 25-cent raise.
I proudly told my parents of the promotion and secretly plotted my course up the restaurant ladder. "Give me five years and I'll run this place," I said in my silly 17-year-old brain.
It only took a month for the reality of responsibility to start taking its toll. I was trying to be a good student, involved in several extracurricular activities at school and in my youth group. But all I thought about was work. It consumed me. The promotion became a drag and made me despise the job I once loved.
Is it okay to stay put?
The Wall Street Journal article, "Would You Refuse a Promotion to Stay in a Job You Love?," cites a survey that claims "3 in 4 employees say they have no desire to move up in their organizations." This goes against the presumption that we all want to climb the upward ladder. It seems that most of us are perfectly happy right where we are. We like comfortable.
Tom Nelson, author of Work Matters, says "upward mobility often uproots us from our sense of place and the ever-deepening relationships that are part of that space."
"Where we are" is often the place for friendships, connections, and the ability to excel through excellence. The next step removes those safe places. And many of us just aren't willing to give those up.
Check your motives
I've pursued promotions throughout my adult career. Some of them have paid off. Some have left me with the same nagging feeling I had as a "senior busboy." Chasing new titles, pay raises, and increased responsibility isn't always what it's cracked up to be. In fact, the dream job is usually the one I left.
I am finding that I need to check my motives, to make sure they aren't hooked to the train of pride, position, and power. The temptations are the same throughout time. From the Garden of Eden to Christ in the wilderness to me in the workplace, the voices say the same thing.
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