Job Description
Shopper’s Girl
In
the past five years I have been a marketing associate, managerial intern, and a
lifeguard but my all time favorite job was bagging groceries. Five days a week,
eight hours a day: putting paper towels, meat, cans, chips and any grocery items
in bags, in carts on stock shelves. If you have held the position of grocery
bagger, you may be asking yourself, how could this be anyone’s favorite job? I will tell you.
Shopper’s
Corner, a grocery store in Santa Cruz, prides itself on locality and quality
organic foods. It is sort of like the small grocery store out of a movie. Only
girls work the front of the store and big burly men work the butchery. Locals
call the girls that work the front ‘Shopper’s Girls.’ May be an antiquated
reference but it stuck. To be a Shopper’s Girl is a rite of passage to being a
true local in Santa Cruz. So, when I was fifteen I became a Shopper’s Girl. My
duties included restocking aisles, cutting fruit, collecting grocery carts, and
of course, bagging groceries.
A
bagger’s role at Shopper’s Corner is comparable to three things…
· Defending feminism
· A party
Playing Tetris
Bagging
groceries is not a hard thing to do. This is true. But when each register has a
line of eight people, each with 25+ items, doing a proper job becomes a hard
thing to do. As this was my first job I took pride in meeting the customer’s
needs, so I learned to perfect bagging. All hard square items land at the
bottom and soft at the top. This may seem obvious but there is a certain grey
area that isn’t talked about, that I would like to discuss. Imagine there are
eight items: Brie cheese, grapes, bread, avocado, peaches, a bottle of wine, a
can of green beans, and a mango. Wine bottles are always laid down, so that
must go in first. But then what? If you put in the can it might puncture the mango,
but if you put in the mango all the other soft items will fall between the
cracks and likely be crushed. This is where the Tetris came in handy. Like
becoming familiar with different Tetrominoes, I soon became familiar with the
ways of the groceries. Eventually, I was able to bag the groceries in such a
way that the durable items would surround the softer items in such a way that
they would have their own fortress in the middle of the bag, and nothing could
touch them. All the empty space around this fortress was filled, making the bag
easier to carry, as nothing would fumble when you picked it up. Easy as it may
sound, doing this with speed was an ordeal at times. I liked to think I was the
Matthew Buco[*] of
bagging groceries.
Defending Feminism
Whenever
there was a break between customers the girls would talk mainly about how fed
up they had become with certain customers. I sort of didn’t understand it. They
seemed to get so angry over little
comments from certain customers. It seemed like a waste of energy. But as a
rookie it was my job to shake my head along with them.
Then
one of these certain customers shows up at my register. He proceeds to throw his
bread at me which I let fall to the ground. “This isn’t a baseball field, you
don’t need to throw your groceries at me” I say. “Lighten up sweetie” he replies. This, sadly, is a
part of the service industry as a woman, the ‘sweeties’ and ‘honey’ or ‘sugar.’
So I ignored his comment and asked if he would like a bag. “Yeah, sexy, bag my
groceries” he replies. Now I know I said this is just how it goes for women in the
service industry, but at this moment I decided I would rather be fired than
deal with this pig. I threw the bag at him and told him to bag his own and
walked to a different register. Fortunately I was backed by the other girls and
even bumped a notch from newbie to novice.
I
realized that this was an active part of the job to defend myself as a woman. The
reality is that those situations happen all the time and women in particular
are often told that this is okay. I think it is up to us to put them in their
place, and I was glad to learn that the Shopper’s Girls did too.
A Party
Every
Thursday there is a community party on the beach in Santa Cruz, known as ‘the
beach party,’ a very creative name. If an employee of Shopper’s Corner misses
this party, they’re likely to receive a flurry of worried texts. “Are you
okay?? Where are you?! Are you sick today?” Shopper’s butchers, Shopper’s
produce team, the deli, and Shopper’s Girls can all be found at this party on
Thursdays. And most Fridays consist of talking about what happened on Thursday.
It may sound like a lot of messing around but as a rookie, I found these
parties the best way to work my way up the rankings. Connecting with coworkers
while dealing with customers and general work tasks can be hard, so this is
where I got to put in the real work. Missing beach parties is like missing
work; you don’t do it.
Another
opportunity to make my way up the Shopper’s hierarchy came from the water, not
the beach. Jim, the owner of Shopper’s Corner, also owns a charter company
called Chardonnay. Twice a month employees are allowed to ride The Chardonnay
for free and bring two friends. This is a great time for coworkers to get to
know each other and their friends. Though the beach party and the boat rides are
not required to work at Shopper’s, they might as well be. Like the beach party,
The Chardonnay is not something to be missed.
[*] Matthew Buco achieved the
highest possible score in Tetris in 2012
Flesch Reading Ease: 76.2
Flesch Kincaide Reading Level: 6.4
Passive Sentences: 12%
Flesch Reading Ease: 76.2
Flesch Kincaide Reading Level: 6.4
Passive Sentences: 12%
You told an interesting story about a seemingly trivial job. I really like the way you used the words people said to depict the personality of your customers and the environment of your job. Also, the layout of your job description is pretty clear. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteWow, what an experience you had bagging groceries. Sorry you had to deal with all of those horrible people, customer service jobs are the most under appreciated ones. I'm glad that you had some fun aspects of the job like the beach party, makes working seem a little bit less like work
ReplyDeleteGrowing up playing with legos I always had fun at the grocery store helping the register if there wasn't a bagger, trying to organize all of the items into the bags properly. I never took into account the making of a fortress for the less durable goods (mind blown).
ReplyDeleteYour job sounds like a lot of fun. You describe it in such an interesting way that I cant stop readign from begining to end. The part and boat rides sounds like they help build a community for the store. It is interesting to hear you using those as opotunities to network. Also, as a woman I know it can be hard sometimes. Specially with comments like that. I am impressed and proud at how well you defended yourself. I personally don't think I would have had the courage to say anything. It is inspireing that you did!
ReplyDeleteI love how detailed your personal experience is in this! This seems like just a surreal job. I have never heard of a job like this that has so much tradition attached to it, especially for a market job. This is such a unique and interesting story, so I really appreciate the memories you include, and the culture you describe. This is such a cool story, I'd love to hear more about your experience and what it was like growing up where you did. Thanks for sharing!
ReplyDeleteThis sounds like the coolest job ever! The way that you described your experience kept me eager to keep reading more. I'm from San Francisco, and I grew up playing tennis in Santa Cruz, and I absolutely love the vibes there.
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