Showing posts with label internships. Show all posts
Showing posts with label internships. Show all posts

Friday, 28 June 2019

RhuBarb, the Musical


RhuBarb, the Musical


Rhubarb, the Musical

This is my eighth year in the rhubarb business. I spent 30 years as a teacher and I want to match that number as a rhubarb mogul, or mongrel as my intern calls it.  I’ll only be 84 when I hit Rhubarb Retirement Age (RRA). My Uncle Sam worked the rhubarb scene well into his 80s; he is my inspiration.


Uncle Sam


Tom, my faithful intern, has been by my side for these 8 years, but I can’t say he’s been totally content in his role. In fact, he was grumbling last Sunday when we headed out to the patch. He felt his breakfast of half an English muffin, a solid ounce of Irish cheddar and two extra strength Tylenol was a bit scant. I reminded him that when we were finished in 3 hours, he would be rewarded with the other half of the English muffin, an entire can of Brunswick sardines in mustard and two more extra strength Tylenol.

Breakfast

Although I’ve never explored this with a professional, there may be a nasty edge to my rhubarb enthusiasm when it comes to my intern. I take some pleasure in reporting that he still works for the same wage after 8 years of residency. Zero dollars per hour. 

Intern Wages

On the other hand, I do consider job satisfaction beyond monetary compensation. For example, in the rhubarb patch last weekend when Tom started singing Paul McCartney’s “Get Back”, I was relieved that he had at least stopped complaining. It took me a few minutes to realize he was singing Get Back, Get Back, Get Back to the Rhubarb Patch. When he eagerly proposed Rhubarb, the Musical, what else could I do but humour him. The idea was distracting him from the bending, twisting, lugging…putting a little spring in his step!  Job satisfaction was on the upswing. 


Contented Intern

By the time we had filled our 170-pound order, Rhubarb, the Musical was more than a distant dream of a lowly intern. Tom had decided that the musical should be performed on site in the fashion of Shakespeare in the Park. He had made an extensive (mental) list of costumes and props, and had selected the following hits:

·        If I Were a Rhubarber and You Were a Lackey
·        Take me to the Rhubarb, Don’t Forget the Water
·        Hello Rhubarb, my Old Friend
·        In the Early Morning Patch, With a B’nana Box in my Hand
·        The Hills Are Alive with the Sound of Rhubarb
·        Rhubarb Control to Intern Tom
·        I Never Picked Rhubarb
·        Rhubarb Barb, Rhubarb’ra Ann
·        Just Pick It, Just Pick It
·        You Can’t Talk to a Woman with a Rhubarb Knife in her Hand
·        Get Back, Get Back, Get Back to the Rhubarb Patch
·        Rhubarby Fields Forever


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Although there are still some minor details to work out, you can buy your tickets in advance…



...Until Next Time...

Thursday, 29 May 2014

Canadian Pickers: Rhubarb Express

 
Canadian Pickers:  Rhubarb Express
 
The Product
 
     Rhubarb season is upon us.  I am in the third year as CEO and President of my own thriving business, Rhubarb Express.  Yes, I am living the dream of many retired people supplementing my pension income nickels and dimes at a time. I have trained as a rhubarb picker for about 53 years.  That is only a little bit of an exaggeration.  I started work early in life--Turnip Tags at age 3, Rhubarb at age 5.
     According to anecdotal research, my rhubarb patch has been on the family farm since the 1940s.  It thrives there on the hill in full sunshine, growing in spite of me, not because of me.  All I really have to do is pick it.  Rhubarb is a very low-maintenance crop which is good because I don't really have a green thumb. Occasionally it gets a dose of organic top-dressing.
Rhubarb Hill
Rhubarb Internship:    
      Like many an upstart businesses, I have taken advantage of the intern approach to free labour.  My interns, eager to advance in their chosen careers, serve in many capacities.  Tom, my longest-serving intern, has been a part of the business since its inception 3 years ago.  He is improving each year but has not yet made the payroll. 

Field Hand
 
     My other intern, Nugget, is working toward her degree in security, a  vital role in the Rhubarb Industry.  This is her second year as intern and she will receive her first paycheque at the end of the 2014 season.  
 
K-9 Security
 
     Rhubarb picking is a comprehensive career challenging both strength and endurance which appeals to the macho side of any intern. 
Macho Rhubarb Intern
 
Research and Development:
     The Rhubarb Industry offers cerebral challenges as well.  My intern, experienced in the discipline of engineering, takes the lead in Research and Development finding ways to improve rhubarb production and harvest.  Recently he has repurposed a canvas wood tote purchased at a Gorham's Bluff yard sale as a Rhubarb Field Tote.  Current estimates reveal that the introduction of this little item has improved harvest time by 20%.  What an impressive return for a 25 cent investment!  
The Happy Innovator
 
The Rhubarb Field Tote
 
      R&D intern Tom has recently introduced a new practice to alleviate CEO backache.  Tom does all the bending and picking of the rhubarb and places it on the Rhubarb Cutting Bench (hood of the Pathfinder) to save the back of the CEO.  The CEO stands and cuts the leaf off the stalk, ensuring that she never has to bend over. 
Rhubarb Cutting Bench & Escaping Intern
 
Employee Benefits:
 
      As President and CEO of Rhubarb Express, I recognize the importance of a contented workforce.  I allow 5 minute breaks twice daily in the meticulously-maintained Staff Lounge.  
Staff Lounge
 
     And I provide a substantial lunch bordering on the gourmet at a subsidized rate for all interns. 
 
Subsidized Sardines
 
      As a caring and concerned employer striving to allay any feelings of insecurity within the staff, I ensure that workers can count on having the exact same lunch for the 6 weeks of their internship. 
Food Security
    
 
     Despite my attentive consideration of staff morale, I have been informed of employee discontent and subsequent underground union meetings.
International Brotherhood of Rhubarb Pickers (IBRP: Local 001)
  
 
Tools of the Trade:
 
     I try to run my business efficiently to realize the best possible financial return for the company.  The interns keep the expense of labour down and the tools of the trade are simple and low-cost.  I inherited the rhubarb knife from my father and the gloves were a gift from a friend.  To be honest, I prefer to work bare-handed and only wear the gloves if I am going somewhere special and it matters to have clean fingernails and hands.  Rhubarb does stain. 
 Tools of the Trade
 
Packaging:
      The banana box, free in the back room at your local supermarket, is the PERFECT container for transporting rhubarb from field to market.  It is sturdy, has handles, and holds about 30 pounds of rhubarb which can be easily handled by a macho intern or an aging CEO. 
Banana Box 
 Distribution:
 
      Because my rhubarb patch is about 100 kilometres from my clients, Rhubarb Express must maintain a reliable distribution system.  What could be more reliable than a 1998 Pathfinder?  It is a little hard on gas, but rhubarb delivery dates are carefully planned to coincide with weekend outings to the cottage. 
Distribution System
 
Product Delivery:
    And here we have about 200 pounds of rhubarb packed snugly in my trusty, rusty Pathfinder ready for transport to Fredericton.  Please note my Contiga teacup in the foreground; this is an essential item for any CEO at work in the field. 
Weekly Shipment
 
My Clients:
      My primary clients in Fredericton include the Fredericton Direct Charge Coop, a major supermarket with more than 9,000 members.
 
 
     ...and Real Food Connections, a grocery store that carries only New Brunswick products.
 
     ...and the Victory Meat Market, downtown Fredericton's busy grocery store in the heart of the city.
 
Accounting:
     As with any viable business, it is crucial to keep accurate records of sales and expenses.  I keep impeccable accounts at Head Office in Fredericton, the provincial capital.
 Head Office
 
Impeccable Accounts
 
Rhubarb Business Perks:
      Atop Rhubarb Hill, the wind is almost always blowing which works to keep away any annoying insects.  There is no machine noise and employee banter is kept to a minimum. The scenery is beautiful no matter which way you turn.  In one direction, you see the beautiful St. John River at its widest point, back grounded by the rolling Appalachian Hills and domed by the wide-open sky.
St John River/Appalachian Hills
 
      In another direction, you see the houses of my brother and sister.  The main road runs between the rhubarb patch and those houses and every time a vehicle passes on that road, my interns and I cease our work to see who is going by.  This attention to traffic has been labelled by some as the Long Reach Affliction.  Tom is looking for Workers' Compensation for his wrenched neck.  It takes me back to my childhood when my father would call out from one of his 3 couches in the house, or one of his 3 couches on the verandah, "What's that on the road?  What are they haulin'?" 
The Road
 
      Bilberry blossoms are blooming this week which means the fiddleheads are out and the shad is running.  The interns may get a break from sardines. 
Bilberry Blossoms
 
      There is a richness of spring colour all around which inspires mitten names and colour combinations for my knitting compulsion.    I have yet to name a pair of mittens after rhubarb.
Rhubarb Going to Seed/Mitten Inspiration
 
          Rhubarb pie is another of the many perks enjoyed by my faithful intern, Tom.  Like my mother before me, I always add a handful of raisins to the rhubarb pie to soak up the excess juice while baking.  I recommend that little trick to interested pie-makers! 
Rhubarb Pie
 
      At the end of most meals, my father would always say, "Cup of tea, piece of pie, I'll be all done."  Tom has adopted that little chant.  I don't necessarily recommend that....
Cup of Tea, Piece of Pie....

   

 
Until Next Time.....