The contrast in the job market from 18 months ago to now is night and day. Rolling back to early 2008, I was starting to email my resume to architectural firms advertising for staff in Los Angeles, plus contacting firms that I was just interested in working for on the off chance they had any opportunities. My skill set and professional experience being quite rare (I’ve working in pretty much every scale of building type as a project architect in my short career), I remember receiving multiple emails, if not phone calls, within 48 hours. The market was still so hot there were not enough experienced people available, and a highly skilled individual had a nice selection of jobs to choose from.
For the past year, since the downturn really started to take hold and I was still employed, I would send my resume off to a few advertised jobs. I quickly learned that myself and hundreds of other applicants were swooping on employment opportunities within hours of a posting going online. In the couple of rare interviews I was granted (neither of which ended up in the an actual job offer), the interviewer would tell me that they had received hundred and hundreds of responses from a range of people that had the specific skill set required, to those that were well under or over qualified. The whole job application process has become a desperate scramble to get noticed first, and then pray to be one of the lucky few selected for an interview.
Applying for an architectural position has become so demoralizing, it is hard to get excited about any future job prospects. Personally, the hardest situation was when I would send off an application, and then hear absolutely nothing back on my inquiry. It was as if I didn’t exist, along with the hundreds of other people who tried and failed to get through the tide of applications. How, after some many years of excellent professional experience, can this market so undervalue what I have to offer? I knew I had to stop myself from thinking myself into a corner and feeling miserable. Creative minds must be extended, otherwise we feel dull and uninspired, leading to a depressive mood that is hard to move beyond. I figure that branching into design communications and writing is as good as opportunity as any in this dismal economy, and I can always say to myself, I tried my absolute best given the circumstances. I would encourage all you well-qualified, unemployed architects to not get demoralized by our current situation. Its not you, or me. Its the market. We’re all valuable and we still have much to offer.

Walking around the idyllic gardens of Village Green, the birdsong has been strangely silenced by a constant “rat-tat-tat-tat.” At just over 65 years of age, the well worn sewers around our condo complex are getting a much needed replacement. Not an easy undertaking with over 650 condominium sewer lines to overhaul. Big kudos to the Property Management team and the HOA Board of Directors for keeping to push the upgrade work along.
Quite by chance I spotted this neglected old sofa in the trash area of my condo complex, and I was struck by how mid-century modern it looked. Determined to save it, we hauled in back to our patio, and we’ve been enjoying it as our outdoor lounger freebie for a while. It still bears a faded tag with the year manufactured (1967), and its origin, the now defunct Barker Bros. furniture chain of Los Angeles. A sad story of the decline of a once iconic, luxury furniture and home decor store, Barker Bros. closed their doors and declared bankruptcy in the early 1990s, after over a hundred years in business. The Barker Bros. factory and store, still standing in Downtown Los Angeles, is now an uber-hip loft conversion development for nouveau creative Angelenos.




