Because I am a professional--and a lady--I will by and
large not be blogging about work. Which is to say, I will not be
complaining, whining, bitching, mewling, or otherwise grumbling about my
job in a public forum (unless you get me boozy). However as today was
my very first day in this new job I thought it might be worthwhile to
give y'all a sense of what, actually brought me to Delhi and what I'll
be doing here for the next year.
As many of you already know, I'll be working with Lawyers Collective, a NGO which focuses on health issues and on women's issues. The organization has been around for over 30 years and it's fairly well respected both within India and within the world of international health organizations. I'm a member of the "UNSR" team, which stands for the "United Nations Special Rapporteur", because my boss is the current Special Rapporteur, and in addition the the specific project I was hired for--expanding the database of cases worldwide relating to health and human rights (http://www.globalhealthrights.org/)--I'll be helping out with the bossman's mandate.
With three office locations and a comfortable two floor presence in Delhi, it's probably one of the larger NGO's that I've worked at (though by no means a behemoth). It is, I believe, the first NGO I've worked at with a dedicated administrative team, which I take to be a good sign. It is also the only NGO I've worked with that has its very own chaiwallah, who comes around and serves chai several times a day.
The office space itself is . . . perfectly suitable. I get my very own cubicle (where I've figured out how to open one of the three desk draws), but have yet to locate my own phone. I think I'll choose to bring in my own laptop, although some older desktops would be available for my use if I so desired. There's a kitchen at the back, the bossman's office at the front, a mini reception area, a mini-conference area and, today at least, about 10 attorneys working in the middle. (I was told, however, that because tomorrow is a holiday here, the office was emptier than usual). Many of the cubicles are empty--a new development because the entire women's issues department has just moved to a new floor (which, I must say, is a bit nicer than where they've left us UNSR folk).
It's been, in fact, 8 years since I last worked in a cubicle/bull pen stye office. The extravert sociable
Kate thinks this will be fun and good for meeting people/making friends.
The I-MUST-HAVE-ABSOLUTE-SILENCE-WHEN-I-WORK-DO-NOT-TALK-TO-ME Kate
thinks it could be a bit challenging.
The
work itself, I think, has the potential to be really interesting,
which is obviously the most important thing. I suspect it also has the
potential to be quite frustrating, but I'm keeping my fingers crossed that the interesting outweighs the frustrating.
And
finally, the general working hours are Mon-Friday, 10-7pm, every other
Saturday 10-2pm. I can find no rhyme or reason for the requirement to
work half days every other Saturday instead of simply working
9:30-7pmish during the week. And considering that my new apartment is a
like a 45 min commute, I am, in fact, a bit irked by the half day
Saturday requirement. So inefficient.
But considering that I used to be on call pretty much 24/7, I guess I can't complain about half day Saturday work every other weekend. Right?
Helping out with the bossman's mandate? That sounds promising, tell me more!
ReplyDeleteYeah, it is pretty cool. We're writing a report to the UN regarding the right to health framework, dangers of privatization, excluded groups, etc. I'm really excited to learn how to write an official UN report!
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