EditorOne
Prolific Member
OK, moving this to a separate thread so Sweetheart can stay on track with anger.
"No altruism on the job, but what got you there in the first place? Idk, maybe I just don't want to let go of my idealization of the profession. Do you see it as a positive way to contribute to your community?" -- Grey Man
What got me there was my availability, the appeal of logic, a request for me to join, and a desire on my part to learn something new AND, very importantly, DO something. I already was friends with several members, the chief was a family friend, they pointed out that since I was a journalist working irregular hours, I was frequently available during daytime when many members were working out-of-district. We're talking a small fire company. Membership also eased a frustration: As a newspaper reporter, I covered all kinds of stuff but never got a chance to do anything. In fact the paper didn't want reporters to have any community involvement, to preserve the claim of objectivity. (They were annoyed I'd joined the fire company, for instance.)
I joined when a particularly bad and fatal fire drove a multi-year crusade for new training and new equipment. New ideas and acutely painful analyses of procedures were welcome: Perfect for an INTP personality, although at the time I wasn't even aware of INTP-ness, just thought I was an odd duck.
"No altruism on the job, but what got you there in the first place? Idk, maybe I just don't want to let go of my idealization of the profession. Do you see it as a positive way to contribute to your community?" -- Grey Man
What got me there was my availability, the appeal of logic, a request for me to join, and a desire on my part to learn something new AND, very importantly, DO something. I already was friends with several members, the chief was a family friend, they pointed out that since I was a journalist working irregular hours, I was frequently available during daytime when many members were working out-of-district. We're talking a small fire company. Membership also eased a frustration: As a newspaper reporter, I covered all kinds of stuff but never got a chance to do anything. In fact the paper didn't want reporters to have any community involvement, to preserve the claim of objectivity. (They were annoyed I'd joined the fire company, for instance.)
I joined when a particularly bad and fatal fire drove a multi-year crusade for new training and new equipment. New ideas and acutely painful analyses of procedures were welcome: Perfect for an INTP personality, although at the time I wasn't even aware of INTP-ness, just thought I was an odd duck.