Added burden
January 8, 2009
I wonder why the number of interns have been dwindling?
Before we used to get as many as five interns for training at the same time. Now, we hardly get one. Personally, I prefer it that way because it’s not easy to break a student on the realities of working as a journalist on the field and that job falls on me, being the lowest ranked supervisor on the team.
The hardest part I think is how to sustain student interest in print journalism because it certainly lacked the appeal and luster of being seen on TV or heard on radio. And make no mistake about it, it’s harder to get your copy published in print because it is more demanding when it comes to grammar, accuracy, and accountability.
The professional part of me, however, wishes there were more students who show interest in pursuing a career in journalism. It is a thankless job, especially more so for community journalists who, ironically, are constantly preyed upon by unscrupulous publishers and broadcast station owners. I think we have one of the highest ratios in terms of labor violations than any other industry: that includes non-payment of wages or benefits, long hours, overtime pay, labor contracting, etc.
Exactly how do you hope to attract new graduates to try their hand in journalism without offering a competitive salary package? And because it is difficult, it would be a better investment for the company to take care of employees because pride is the only thing that prevents writers and editors from going the route of the call center industry, where the dearth of competent agents gave rise to pirating employees from rival companies.
This rivalry thing is so ingrained in us that we wouldn’t want to get caught dead working for a rival company that has been the subject of constant ribbing and criticizing during weekly meetings. Right now, however, pride is a luxury that’s quickly waning by the minute. An additional P2,000 to your present salary sounds very appetizing especially when your monthly bills mount or your family expands.
The growing popularity of independent films also changed the whole landscape. More and more students now want to become filmmakers and schools have been prodding them even if the teachers do not posses the filmmaking background to impart knowledge while the equipment and machine leave much to be desired. With all those odds, I reckon the chances of success for a budding filmmaker to break the mainstream, where the moolah is, is one in a hundred thousand.
Now I’m not saying the trend is a bad thing, but it does impact on the number of students who want to be print journalists. That burden, however, is on us. As if my monthly bills are not a burden enough, tsk.
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Ouch. Naigo lagi ko.
Haha. I don’t think I blogged about the time I spent training at a local daily here in Cebu.
Lasted a grand total of nine days.
It wasn’t about the money though. I love to write. I had the idealism, I think. I just couldn’t take coming up to complete strangers and engaging them in conversation. People phobia is a biatch.
Plus it didn’t help that I kept losing my way around Cebu whenever I was sent on the field. Hehe.
Posted by adobobo at January 31, 2009, 7:18 pm