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Relationships | 10/03/2009 12:00 am

Chloe Malle, 23: How to Begin Beginning?

Join Liz Smith in providing our post-grad girl guidance.
By Chloe Malle
Chloe Malle

Editor’s note: Chloe Malle is a writer recently relocated to her native New York City. She moved from Addis Ababa, Ethiopia, where she worked for an American physician at the local Mother Teresa Clinic and taught English. She has written for publications such as The Huffington Post, EscapeArtist.com, Tadias Magazine and What’s Up Addis. A graduate of Brown University, Chloe studied Literary Arts and Comparative Literature. She likes all animals except rodents and enjoys collaging and beading in her free time.

I called my dermatologist’s office. His assistant, Fran, answered the phone.

"Dr. Feinberg’s office. How can I help you?"

"Oh, hi Fran. It’s Chloe Malle. I was just wondering if I could schedule an appointment to have my moles documented."

"Ohh-kay." The two syllables are drawn out exposing Fran’s failure to multitask as she checks her computer agenda for vacancies.

"OK, now do you need it to be before or after work?"

"Umm, no, I’m … well, I’m unemployed. So anytime is really fine."

I had held my breath after revealing the fact that I was unemployed. I waited for some dark cloud of judgment to open up above me and begin torrentially raining doubt and surprise. "Why isn’t she employed? Who is this dilettante? Has she no ambition?"

"Oh, OK. Well, what about Thursday the 17th at 11 AM?"

I was shocked. It was inconceivable to me that Fran didn’t care that I was unemployed. Fran didn’t even wonder why I was unemployed and Fran certainly didn’t judge me for being unemployed. Fran had other things she cared about; Fran had, for instance, her own life that didn’t revolve around me.

This would be the first in my own 12-step program aimed to teach me that, in fact, people didn’t care about my life as much as I feared they did. They just didn’t have the time, or the energy. They barely had the energy to care about their own lives. I would come to view this as my own personal Alcoholics Anonymous — Chloe Malle’s 12-Step Program: Self-Absorption Anonymous. I admitted I was powerless over the thoughts and judgments of others. I had 11 steps to go.

Fran had stopped breathing into the receiver, which meant she had finished inputting my appointment details into the computer. Scanning the information in my file she breaks the moment of silence that allowed me so much time for thinking.

"Oh, yes, you were in Africa. Botswana, right." It wasn’t really a question.

"Ethiopia."

"Yeah." As if Ethiopia specified a place in Botswana, rather than a different country and corner of the continent.

"Oh, so is that why the doctor wants to have your moles documented? Shouldn’t he have done that before you went to Africa?"

"Well, no. I think he thought they were fine before I left but he just wanted to document them for the future."

"Oh. So this has nothing to do with Botswana?" she asked, disappointed and confused.

"OK then, Fran, I’ll see you next Thursday. Happy after-Labor Day!" I don’t know why I wished Fran a happy "after-Labor Day." It was a weird thing to say but I didn’t think it mattered that much. I was wrong.

Fran was on it: "Honey, there’s nothing happy about ‘after Labor Day.’ Everything begins again."

And there you had it, in one mouthful Fran articulated all of my anxieties and she wasn’t even aware of it. I said good-bye and hung up the phone.

33 Reader Comments (so far…) Sign In or Register to comment

Liz Smith
Chloe dear, Loved your note — a paean to post-graduate woe. If something better that pays doesn’t come along soon, go to work for wOw. You can give us intellect and class. Love, Liz Smith … And eventually we’ll be able to pay you. I think you’d be a great critic, great editor and wonderful at dreaming up questions of the day. And you could learn all the ins and outs of the Web if you don’t already know them.
By Liz Smith on 09/29/2009 10:44 am
olivia lehman

Dear Chloe

 At age 50 I am now a wife, mother, pre-school music teacher and freelance writer. But oh how I remember the challenges of my twenties. That decade that had started so roughly for me improved infinitely when I found a group of wonderful female friends to live with in a group house, near the University of Pennsylvania.  The five of us explored so many worlds together—work, relationships, politics, creativity—domestic arts!  As this website can testify, true friends support us while we do the hard work of building our lives.  Our friends and family cannot do that work for us, but when we create something of worth, we are doing it for them, as much as for ourselves.  Good luck! Carpe diem!

By olivia lehman on 10/03/2009 6:48 am
olivia lehman
Dear Chloe,  Though I am now at 50 a wife, mother, pre-school music teacher and freelance writer, I so remember the challenges of my twenties!  That decade that started so roughly for me improved infinitely when I found a group of female friends to live with in a group house, near the University of Pennsylvania.  The six of us explored so many worlds together—work, relationships, politics, creativity—cooking!  As this website can testify, friends and family support us as we do the hard work of building our lives.  They cannot do this work for us, but when we create something of worth, we are doing it for them as much as for ourselves.  Good luck!  Carpe diem!
By olivia lehman on 10/03/2009 6:59 am
julie rose

Boy, do I know that one, Chloe.  I was the editor of the student newspaper in college and had three internships in journalism then that were so bad that when I got out of school, I just panicked.  And panicked, and panicked.  I spent years out on "adventures", assuring myself that I didn’t have to ground myself and step into a real life that was really mine — babysitting for children of friends who were much less educated or skilled than myself, 6 months learning Spanish in a vacation club in Latin America where I volunteered to lead kids in the children’s club but couldn’t get hired; Peace Corps in Latin America, which turned out to be the most degrading experience (male co-workers) of all the degrading experiences I’ve ever had; even a job at a newspaper when I got back to NYC, where I earned numerous journalism awards and couldn’t get a promotion out of a clerical position, or even career advice from anyone who I made look good because I was much more competent than I imagined.  Eventually I chose another field (and just in time, too, given what I hear from friends who are still making a living in journalism), but the truth is it’s just as hard where I am now.  Judging by my skills, experience, and accomplishments, if I were anyone else, I’d say I am highly competent — but I would never call myself that. From where I am now (over 50, feeling like I’m still in my 20’s), I’d say the best thing I could have done after college, but before college would have been fine too, is to have gone to a really good career counselor whom I’d have used as what’s now known as a life coach, do some personal inventory about what I love to do and have been good at, do some artwork (collages) around it to gel my hopes, wishes, and plans, do what’s now known as mind-mapping, all to really recognize my strengths, and step gingerly out into the world, looking to find or create my place in whatever field I had chosen, knowing that with all I’d learned about myself in that self-mining process, I’d do fine.  Like I said, it’s still hard, but it’s never too late for me to do all that anyway.  You have many older sisters out here in the world who have been where you are.  You can tap into all of us even if you don’t know us, and draw on our experience and strength.  Or tap into the women you do know.  

 Good luck — 

julie 

By julie rose on 10/03/2009 2:03 am
Baby  Snooks

And panicked, and panicked.  I spent years out on "adventures", assuring myself that I didn’t have to ground myself and step into a real life that was really mine — babysitting for children of friends who were much less educated or skilled than myself, 6 months learning Spanish in a vacation club in Latin America where I volunteered to lead kids in the children’s club but couldn’t get hired; Peace Corps in Latin America, which turned out to be the most degrading experience (male co-workers) of all the degrading experiences I’ve ever had; even a job at a newspaper when I got back to NYC, where I earned numerous journalism awards and couldn’t get a promotion out of a clerical position, or even career advice from anyone who I made look good because I was much more competent than I imagined.

_______________________

You don’t realize how blessed you are by the "adventures" and how "grounded" you are by them - life is a magnificent adventure as the Aga Khan once put it.  The good and the bad are all what make our lives mean something not only to ourselves but to everyone else whose lives we touch and who touch ours in return. 

I wish Chloe, and Ariane, the adventure of life and hope they both enjoy the adventure. Both the good and the bad. The bad, in the end, is what defines us because it allows us to rise above it. 

By Baby Snooks on 10/03/2009 9:02 am
Frannie Em

Chloe

Great article.  I have great respect for your work in Ethiopia.  How are the conditions there?

As to the point of employment - you can always employ yourself.  I am one of the self-employed small business owners in this crazy country.  I didn’t plan it, it kind of planned me - so to speak - when I didn’t want to work for others anymore, I took the plunge.  It isn’t easy, but doable and exciting.  Yes you can write, besides writing here you could start your own website and write.  

This woman is older than you, but she has made an entire website about her daily life on a ranch and cooking.  She has a tremendous following and therefore sponsors.  

 

The Pioneer Woman - Ree Drummond 

My niece started a business and after advertising on the internet,  it has really taken off.  She had a very particular interest which she pursued.  She has not been able to quit her day job as an Environmental Scientist, but that is what she is working towards.

 Paint By Threads, Original Arts & Crafts Textile Designs by Natalie Richards

Everything that you have learned and practiced is an investment into something, you just have to define it.  It takes time, but the answers are there.

Good luck, you seem like a wonderful and brave individual. 

By Frannie Em on 10/03/2009 2:57 am
Karen R

What are your priorities? Staying in NYC? Gaining more exposure to different people and lifestyles for source material? Do you want writing to be primary or secondary?

In my rather biased opinion NYC isn’t the best place to develop creative skills. It’s far too corporate, impersonal, and cut-throat.

Is more school in the form of a major workshop out of the question? 

http://www.uiowa.edu/~iww/ 

Or total immersion into a creative environment?

http://www.purplerosetheatre.org/app.shtml

By Karen R on 10/03/2009 5:51 am
Karen R

Btw, writing is a profession. You are a freelancer, not unemployed. You can be a garbageman or shovel horseshit to pay the bills if need be, but that doesn’t become your primary identity unless you give up on writing.

By Karen R on 10/03/2009 1:45 pm
rocky rocky

It’s been a while since I’ve heard the thoughts of the young. I guess that time of life is the same for us all … Anyway, with all the immediately practical advice you’ll get, I’d like to add one overall strategy — that is, IF you already know what you want to do (write, for example): 

Always point your nose in that direction. Don’t turn your head unless life absolutely forces you to, and even then force yourself to keep your eye on the road. Make choices (no matter how small or insignificant) that fit into that point of view and no other. Sooner (I hope that for you) or later you will get to where you’re going. And all the time remember, luck/opportunity comes only to those who are prepared to recognize it …

By rocky rocky on 10/03/2009 7:20 am
rocky rocky
P.S "… relics of feel-good, NGO types"???????? 
By rocky rocky on 10/03/2009 7:23 am
Ariane Emi
I can’t really give you advice because I’m going through the same thing, except I graduated only a month ago… I thought I could/should take the rest of the year off, do some volunteering, maybe take up German, but a couple of weeks ago, my grandma pointed out I’m "unemployed". Then it hit me. It was my Benjamin Braddock moment. "Can you tell me what those 4 years of college were for? What was the point of all that hard work?"

My grandma’s intention wasn’t to pressure me or anything, she was simply suggesting we could do some traveling together since I’m not really doing anything, but that word wasn’t kind to me.

I’m now looking for a part-time job myself, but finding a job in Intl Relations in this country (Brazil) seems like an impossible task. I’m staying at my parents’ until February and, indeed, the stocked refrigerator is nice for a change, but I had to move from the bedroom I finished high-school in and I try to avoid the neighbors because I don’t want them inquiring about my life.

In February I’m going back "home" to my apartment in a different city 3 hours away from here and - YES - I’m going back to school. When I first decided I would start my postgraduate studies right away, it seemed like I was doing this so I could keep calling myself a "student", but then I stumbled upon a quote (from Diane Sawyer) and everything clicked in. "Follow what you are genuinely passionate about … and let that guide you to your destination". I’m 2 years younger than you and NOT in a position to offer you any words of wisdom as you can see, but this is my advice, I guess. Oh, and try moving to a different bedroom.
By Ariane Emi on 10/03/2009 8:38 am
macwoof woof
Ariane, you have a chance to travel with your grandmother ? That would be an experience. Go for it!
By macwoof woof on 10/03/2009 11:29 pm
Susan Crawford

Dear Chloe,

I’m excited for you! Yes, I truly am. Think of this period of unemployment as a strange and wonderful gift. You seem to have a cushion that provides you with a home, food, and a certain amount of comfort. And you are in New York City, the greatest city ever. So use this year to explore YOU in the city. Here are a few things I would do:

Walk. Walk miles every single day, and really look at the architecture of the city, from the Flatiron Building to the Hotel Ansonia to the enfillade of Central Park West to the great Beaux Arts piles of Park Avenue. Explore the Orchard Street area. Stroll at dawn through the flower district as the blooms are unpacked, still dripping with dew, to be placed in huge metal cans of water - and breathe deeply. Window shop! Gawk at the Russian jewels and Faberge objets at A La Vielle Russie and Fred Leighton; explore the mini-boutiques along Christopher Street. Have yourself an international taste-testing every day by visiting some of the best street food vendors in the world.

Visit every museum in the city, and lose yourself in beauty and wonder. Stop in front of Rembrandt’s "The Polish Rider" at the Frick. Wander through the Met’s Costume Institute and envision yourself wrapped in those marvelous gowns. Stroll down the ramps at the Guggenheim, and feel the freedom of Frank Lloyd Wright’s joyful design.

People watch. Mark out a Central Park bench as your own, tote your lunch, a good book, and your notebooks, and spend a few hours basking in the reflected glory of the New York cavalcade of humanity.

Mark out a day or two each week to park yourself at a reading carrel in one of the great libraries of New York, and delve deeply into any topic that interests you. Make friends with the refereence librarians, who will guide you into all sorts of realms and wonderlands.

Take notes of everything. Keep a journal by you at every minute, and grab it often. This will be your reward for your year "off": A journal filled with experience, insight, thought, observation, learning. In short, the raw materials for ANYthing you plan to do in the future.

Try a part-time job of ANY kind - in fact, get a part-time job that is MILES away from what you ultimately want to do. Learn how to be a barrista; work in a bookstore - anything. Or get some volunteer work going. Spend a day every week giving to others.

Chloe, I wish you a wonderful year, and leave you with this thought: Nothing goes to waste. Not if you create a way to use it well. So use your next few months to learn and grow and explore in many ways. And who knows? There just might be a great novel lurking ahead in your wanderings.

By Susan Crawford on 10/03/2009 9:36 am
Maggie W

"This would be the first in my own 12-step program aimed to teach me that, in fact, people didn’t care about my life as much as I feared they did."

Never lose sight of that revelation.  Many people never realize how very true that is.  They go through life working and behaving in ways to seek the approval and admiration of others. We all know them; they are continually reinventing themselves. In actuality, most people just don’t give a fig unless they share your DNA

While I personally don’t believe in long term goals, we all need a reason to get out of bed each day.  That reason is not always clearly defined, so don’t be afraid to tackle new ventures in the interim. Try some light volunteer work.  All marathons need helpers, and it’s fun.  Read to kiddos in a children’s hospital.  Animal shelters love dog walkers.  Help sign up teams for a  community regatta.   Make greeting cards for those confined to a nursing home.  You will have some adventures, I assure you! You will also meet some interesting people. Last, there will always be people who say, " Failure is not an option".  Nonsense!!  Failure just means you are on the wrong path and need a new direction. 

Have a wonderful life, Chloe.  Create beautiful memories as you move through it.

By Maggie W on 10/03/2009 10:51 am
Chris Glass`

Take time to be yourself. Life will happen by just getting out and doing the things you enjoy. If you want to work send your resume to all the places that you think you might want to try. Doors open in the most unexpected places. 

This is an ideal time to write about your experiences in Ethiopia because there are many people interested in what happens in other parts of the world. Your perspective will be a fresh opinion. Set a specific time for your writing then schedule other activities around that. If you feel stuck try starting with a fictional version of what you want to say. Sometimes your characters can say things you may not feel comfortable voicing.

By Chris Glass` on 10/03/2009 1:57 pm