You need something from somebody who sits 18 feet from you. How do you go about interacting with them? Normally you’d just go talk to them face-to-face, right? After all, a family member who is 18 feet from you inside your home is just a normal random conversation. Not so, apparently, within the dreaded confines of cubicle hell.
A guy three cubicles over has called me on the phone this week. Twice. I can hear him talking to me in one ear through the phone. In the other ear I hear him talking in the same room. It makes no sense. But other people do this too. They call each other in our bank of cubicles. I can hear them both phone talk like they’re standing next to each other.
This stuff has also occurred recently:
– The boss e-mails an employee who works 30 feet from him saying “come see me”
– The boss shouts from his office at somebody who works 50 feet from him asking if they’re in the office
– The other boss talks to somebody over a cubicle wall, and then says they’ll just instant message the work task instead of telling them
– People say they will respond to an e-mail, but then call somebody instead
– People will call you and make decent shit happen, but then ask you to send an e-mail to work out all the details again
– Folks will e-mail somebody who works 10 feet away asking a simple question
I think all this text messaging, Snapchat, mind meld, e-mail, Internets, etc, etc has destroyed normal human communication. Any one of the above scenarios is best handled by two people talking face-to-face. Instead, this easy straightforward method of interaction is devolved into a whole plethora of ineffective means. This ineffective nature increases stress and otherwise further harms an already unhappy place to work.
Just talk to people face-to-face. It’s better for all of us.
Or, just go off the rails. Whatever.
– E-mail your boss when you arrive at work saying “I’m now at my desk”
– Call the person who works in the cubicle next to you to say “Good morning”, then immediately hang up
– Instead of handing your boss a printed 53 page report with a face-to-face explanation, scan each page individually, then e-mail your boss the document as 53 attachments
– Instant message somebody 17 feet away and ask them their lunch plans, then regardless of their actual response, tell them to send you an e-mail calendar invite for lunch
– Put up a sign with skull and crossbones icons all over it that says, “today I can only be reached via e-mail”, and when people try and engage you in face-to-face conversation you just tap the sign without saying a word
– Bring a small bird into the office and inform coworkers you’ll communicate via carrier bird only, but never ever actually do this, you just have the bird in the office for months without ever using it
– Shout over the cubicle walls, “what day is today?”, “what’s the deadline for that bullshit product we owe to the boss?”, “where are my keys?”, “is the concept of anti-matter an oxymoron?”
– E-mail your boss, “I’m coming to see you”, before leaving your cubicle to go speak with her
– Write “I went to lunch” in your own blood on a single white sheet of paper, leave it on your desk, then dump a 28 ounce can of tomato sauce all over your cubicle floor and walls, then go hit the pub for about three hours before nonchalantly returning to work