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Market research hell, #43,563:
"Do you agree or disagree that it's a good thing for a society to be made up of lots of different cultures? The options you have are strongly agree, just agree, neither agree nor disagree, disagree, strongly disagree."
"Well with the way things are at the moment. I mean, my grandmother was Dutch but I think the government should really change its immigration laws. In the 60's it was okay, you know, there were the Italians and the Poles and they shared their culture, they shared their food with us, the good bits of their cultures. But nowadays. And it's the Muslims isn't it. They come here expecting to be welcomed, but they don't want to share any part of their cultures with us. They aren't generous. Are you writing all this down? Can't you pass this feedback on to the government for me? I mean it's a survey for the government, isn't it? Why can't you tell them that we Australians don't want any more Muslims here and that they should go back where they came from?"
I think the thing that makes me most miserable is that when you're doing market research you have to be friendly, and you try to develop a rapport with the person you're interviewing, you imagine that they're quite nice people. Especially women, for some reason, because you expect middle-aged men to be grumpy and possibly conservative. But then they break your heart into tiny pieces. And all you can do is keep asking them questions, and then say, "Thanks for taking part and have a lovely evening."
But what I hate more is how it makes me hate the 'general public'. And for the rest of the night my quota suffers because I can't bring myself to keep sucking up to them. So I get to listen to racist diatribes and worry about whether work will cancel my shifts next week. |
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