Thursday, August 30, 2007

A Phone Call from the Boss

Not too long ago, somewhere in the UK, two Polish guys went to interview for a position in my company. The interviewer asked them, "Do you want to know a little more about what it is like to work on a seismic crew?", to which they replied, "We already know!. We saw this blog that described everything."

A few mornings ago I get this surprise phone call from my boss in Muscat. What could he be calling about? He says "Hi Selah. ...[pause]... I'm calling about your blog," to which I reply "Oh shit!"

My blog passed through a few HR departments and a couple of my bosses. It wasn't a big deal in the end. I agreed to keep the company name off the blog. My friend and fellow employee made a good point. Forget worrying about being in trouble. I should demand a referral bonus for those two guys!

It's awfully cool that in some other part of the world, two guys somehow found my blog and read it to find out what working on a seismic crew was like. That is why the internet is great. I probably tricked them into thinking it was all kinds of fun too. Ha ha.

Well in case any of you are still reading: Hi polish guys. Hi bosses. Hi HR departments from around the world. Thanks for not insisting I shut my blog down. Ignore that part about "sometimes I have to force myself to be interested in geophysics". Thanks for reading (even if its just for your job). I hope you enjoyed it.

Hello, It's Been a While



Hello. Its been a while since I wrote anything. Life's been pretty routine here - doing the daily QC checks - writing out tapes for clients - browsing the internet - reading. I haven't made good on the promise to myself to study some geophysics. I've been pretty good about studying Arabic though.

Right now I'm getting the hang of plurals. They are too complicated! In Arabic, almost all nouns are irregular in the plural, like the English "people" vs "person". Also, you have to pluralize any adjectives that describe your plural noun. Many adjectives also have irregular plural forms. However, for a given adjective, you may use one of 3 of its plural forms depending on the type of noun it is describing. And there is a whole other set of rules for the plural when describing two things, rather than several things. And I suck at memorizing. Ahhh!

Last night we had a barbecue to celebrate our 2 millionth LTI-free man-hour. LTI stands for Lost Time Incident meaning a significant injury, or significant equipment damage that causes us to stop production. Our client uses this concept to monitor the safety of the many contractors they have working for them. To celebrate this achievement, a couple bosses came down from the Muscat office, along with a few client reps who are involved in our project. At the end of the day, the entire crew gathered together and there were some speeches in Arabic and English. The client presented our crew with a plaque and pictures were taken... and then we got to eat.

I met one of the client reps named Mohammed. He was born in Zanzibar (east Africa) in a place that used to be a colony of Oman back in the 1800's when Oman was a big sea-faring power. He moved to Muscat when he was 8, in 1970 the year Sultan Qaboos took power. Back then it took his family 15 hours to drive from Dubai to Muscat. Today it takes 2 hours.

We had a nice conversation. We started out talking about me learning Arabic. That is always a good ice breaker with Arabic speakers. Carlos joined in. He is our Venezuelan on-crew client representative, and he's also learning Arabic. Our conversation took a left turn to the topic of "opinions about IM and text messaging languages". Carlos absolutely hates when his daughters email him with misspellings and shortened words, like 'u' in place of 'you'. I disagree that this is a bad thing. With the aid of a beer I passionately argued that misspellings and slang and shortcuts are how a language develops. All that matters is you get your point across, and hell, the more creative the better. Mohammed stood the middle ground. He mentioned some speech by some German leader (not Hitler) who speculated that complications in the German language my be holding German universities back. Mohammed also admitted he was a fan of texticons :0 ;). It was a fun conversation. As I mentioned, I was sipping a beer during this whole bit. I don't think I could have taken myself so seriously otherwise...lol.

On another note, Ramadan starts in a few days. That might be interesting. No food, water or cigarettes from sunrise until sundown for any of the Muslims for an entire month. As a non-Muslim, my only obligation is not to take consumable things outside of the kitchen where they will torture the hungry people. I wonder if everyone will be horribly cranky for a month. That's what happens to me when I don't eat.

Once, when I was in college, I tried to fast before Thanksgiving. I decided I would not eat for the three days leading up to Thanksgiving. I only lasted a day and a half before I rushed home from choir practice to stuff my face with noodles and butter. Fasting is hard.

Well that is all for now... although I have a few more posts brewing. A "history of Oman" post, a "bragging about my upcoming leave" post, and a post about some of the many people from Kerala, India that come to work here. So stay tuned.

Lift and Gummibears

I'm back for my fourth hitch in Oman. I spent the last three weeks in the US, a little bit in TX, but mostly in PA catching up with the family and friends.

I'm all refreshed from being on vacation. I'm inspired to learn lots of arabic, get to know more people, and be a good employee. Sometimes I have to force myself to be interested in things like geophysics and land survey design, but its worth it.

I got my first real case of jetlag this time. It's my third morning in Oman, and I still woke up at 3am, after falling asleep at 6pm yesterday.

On the way here, I got to experience the exclusive Lufthansa buisness lounge in Frankfurt. It was kind of crowded and a little ugly, but it had big comfortable chairs, free Gummi bears, free Lift apple soda, as well as coffee, tea, vodka, champaign, tasty whole grain bread with chive cream cheese, and more.

I bought myself three language books at an airport shop, Turkish, German, and Greek to prepare for my next vacation. I felt very international sitting there in the buisness lounge reading foriegn language books. I didn't get too far into learning the languages though. I spent most of my time giggling at the "romance" section that had vocabulary for hitting on and hooking up with greeks, turks or germans. "I like you very much" and "That feels good" and the like. Tee-hee.