kyscott said:
Why do you need a union? Are you unable to negotiate your salary with station managment?
With all due respect to Mr. kyscott....
In 1987, I naively took a job at a major, prestigious L.A. station. I was to start as a board operator for the station's Transtar programming at night, and also do some call screening and producing for the post-game talk show during baseball season. I was to have weekends off. I was started at $8.00 an hour. I was excited, enthusiastic, and optimistic that it would turn into something better as time went on. The station back then was known for employing people for ages.
Then came the end of baseball season. The station decided to put local air talent on instead of the Transtar programming. Suddenly, I was doing studio work for college and pro football games. I also did early Sunday morning board-opping for the FM sister station for their Rock version of Transtar programming. All in the confines of a weekend. My sleep habits got erratic, and my pay, with the reduced hours, remained at $8.00 an hour.
Station management changed the FM format several times, so as a result, my hours fluctuated. I experienced a few 60+ hour weeks, including a 21 and a half hour day, and then there'd be 16 hour weeks. I worked every holiday, when the station would turn into a ghost town. And, I remained at $8 an hour. I should also mention that there was no paid vacation, no sick leave, and after I had been there for 3 years, still naively thinking that I was paying my dues, management stopped it's matching contributions to the savings & investment plan.
When the Operations Director or one of the Production Directors went on vacation, I often filled in, and the extra money (still $8 an hour) came in very handy, but I mostly struggled. A couple of times I took on a second job during the week, but more often than not, the station Ops Director would call me at the other job, asking me to come in either that night or the next day. The bosses at the other jobs didn't much care for that.
I always looked forward to the start of each baseball season. That meant more money (still at $8 an hour) and a semi-livable wage. I had a very small but cheap apartment in the Echo Park area, near Dodger Stadium. I couldn't afford that apartment today because Echo Park has lately become an "In" place with writers, artists and even a few producers, and rents have skyrocketed. Not even at $8 an hour.
Then things really went South....
While trying to save money by smoking a very cheap, generic cigarette instead of my usual brand, I got into an uncontrollable coughing fit at the station. I could not stop coughing to save my life. A co-worker called the paramedics, and I was taken to a nearby hospital. I was later told that my skin, brown in hue, turned milky white. The coughing got so bad that it reached the point where I didn't care if I lived or not, I just wanted the coughing to stop. The ER doctors were able to stop the coughing, and I wound up resting for an hour or so at the hospital. I was then sent home with a $1200 bill. I also wound up with a very high temperature, and I was unable to work for two weeks. My immediate supervisor, the AM Ops Director, a really good man, tried to get the General Manager to give me a little sick leave money, and told him what happened. The GM just shrugged his shoulders and told my boss that that was my problem. I tried going into work a couple of times, but I just couldn't do anything. I was always sent home.
After nearly 3 and a half years of making $8 an hour, with no benefits or perks, I finally asked myself that if I'm working at this prestigious L.A. station, where the hell was the money? I spent all that time watching just about every other employee go on vacation. I approached the GM's assistant and asked for a meeting with him. She coldly asked me what it was regarding, and I told her that I wanted to discuss a pay raise. She gave me a dirty look and said that the GM doesn't like being bothered with matters like that, but she'd take my request to him.
The next day that I worked, I was called into my boss' office. I was told that the GM was pissed about my having the nerve to approach him for a raise, and that my request for a meeting was denied. I was no longer going to work during the week during baseball season. Now, I'm being permanently assigned to weekends, no matter what, still at $8 an hour. A little while later, I'm whittled down to one day a week. Then 4 hours. Then, I was completely out. No "you're fired", just "We'll call you and let you know." That was early 1991. I'm still waiting for that call.
That particular station used to be represented by NABET in addition to AFTRA. NABET had been gone from there for some time.
So, after all that, do you think that I could have could have used some union representation? Uh, yeah, I think so.
To answer Mr. kyscott's final question, I was unable to negotiate my salary with station management. Not when station management didn't feel like negotiating salary with me.
Last item: I'm still friendly with the Ops Director from that time. He's out of radio now, and just about ready for retirement. He told me that I was a good employee, had a good attitude and work ethic, and that I never caused any problems. It was just that my timing was bad. I worked there when the station had horrible management.