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Takes Two To Tango

Last month we found a domestic helper. Let’s just call her “Y”. Explained to her what I needed and wanted also gave her a week of ‘probation’. A dear friend of mine told me about her ‘1 week probation’ that she’s been using for years with her domestic helpers. No string attached, if within that one week I’m not happy or vice versa then I’ll just pay her for that whole week. Simple as it sounds I had a hard time…

First, adjusting to have someone, a stranger in your house daily is pretty weird at first. We never have any domestic helper before although when I grew up my mom always has at least one lived-in helper. Secondly, it’s not easy to trust someone that fast.

A week passed and she seemed ok when it comes to the cleaning but I do notice how she interacts with Little A, there’s just something that doesn’t click, you know. At first I thought it was just because Little A would get frustrated from her not understanding his mixed language (he speaks both English and Indonesian but sometimes he mixed them).

Then on the 9th day, she came and asked if she can have half of her monthly salary upfront, said she needed to pay rent. Told her I must speak with DH first about this. He, who also never has any experience with having a domestic helper, urged me to help her. I was wary tho’ because I don’t think that’s a very good sign when someone who just started working for you asked for their salary upfront. But I caved it not wanting to get into an argument with DH over this.

Since then I continued to notice the lack of enthusiasm when she had to deal with Little A like say when I had to get on the phone, when we went out to run some errands, which is one of the reasons why I needed a domestic helper. Just can’t help but comparing her with Ipah (my mom’s helper) who is just all over Little A. You can tell just from one glance that Ipah loves him, meanwhile Y was completely cold with him. My imaginative minds starts to wonder what’s going to happen when the two of them are alone…

In early December, not long after she went home, her husband sent me a text message asking what’s going on, why did Y came home from my place crying and refusing to talk? Honestly I was like “WTH???” but kept my cool when I replied saying nothing’s wrong, she was completely fine and nothing’s going on. He replied and continued to pester me over it which made me furious. I tried calling her cell phone but she didn’t answer so I texted her if she’s having some kind of problem that she needs to take care of, she doesn’t have to come to work. She quickly replied and said “I’m so sorry. Someone cut my purse on my way home and stole everything. The money I suppose to send for my daughter was stolen too and I was so upset when I got home.” That just made me so uncomfortable! If it was me, the first thing I would do if something like that happen to me would be to tell DH not cried myself and got mad at him, right? Logically, that’s how I see it but who knows what’s going on I just have a feeling that she’s going to try and ‘borrow’ money to cover for what she lost.

Okay, it may sounds like I’m being mean and cruel but I would gladly and happily help out people that I know I can trust and have been working for us awhile. There’s just something that doesn’t feel right about the whole situation with her and her husband messaging me felt like a ‘conspiracy’ way to make me believe her story.

After a discussion with DH, he too thinks that was probably a ‘conspiracy’ the way her husband pester me. He left it all up to me on how to handle this so I made up my mind and told her 2 days later that we have to let her go. I felt such a huge relieve after that (first time ever I had to fire someone!).

You see this is one of the many of common thing here, some people sees you are married to a foreigner then they’ll assume you have money trees growing in your backyard! Some will try to take advantage that’s why finding the right person to work for you is quite a challenge. It takes two to tango, even when it comes to this department.

Let the search continues…


In Searching For The “One”

After living with my parents for several months, being in our own place means life goes back to normal or as normal as it can be for me. Errands to run, a pad to clean up, a family to feed, etc…etc… you know the drill of a stay at home mom’s life. However, this SAHM doesn’t have an assistant yet unlike so many families living in Indonesia, particularly in Jakarta. Yes, we have a driver from the company but as for a domestic help we haven’t find one yet. Oh something funny did happened when I was introduced to someone who’s looking to fill in that position, turned out she suffers from fear of heights. So the search goes on…

Discussing about these domestic helpers (including nanny or what Indonesian prefers to call as Babysitter), one of my friend also from a mixed marriage raised an interesting question. “How come it is much easier to run around doing errands back in the US than here? It feels like it’s a must to have a helper here.” We didn’t have a chance to thoroughly talk about this but I must agree with her on some level. Personally, I think the reasons why is because:

  • Traffic in Jakarta is already a nightmare. One can easily get frustrated being caught in the middle of a traffic jam here let alone a two or 1 years old, right? People are losing their times just from this as to go to point A to point B can literarily takes hours. Don’t even talk about the rainy seasons…think of it this way, with no rain, the traffic is horrible as it is add the rain you can say that it’s 100x worst!
  • Most places are not very child friendly here such as banks. The bank that I use here always have a very long line of people and yes, the queue can be really long but imagine trying to do this with a bored toddler who’d rather explore the place? This is when I wish online banking in Indonesia is much simpler like back in the US, but then again with the frauds records here, I can understand the complicated preventive measurements these banks must take. It is a little of catch 22, don’t you think?

Being a mother and living in Jakarta again surely has become an eye opening experience. Meaning, I got to notice things that seems mundane in my single days. Such as how having an assistance can really spoil a mother, also the sometimes unfairness treatment these extra helping hands received from their bosses. Just like today, I saw a nanny sat on the kiddy table at a food court while the family ate right in front of her, on a regular table. I mean c’mon…at least let her sit on a decent table for God’s sake! Oh these are ‘minor’ offender in my book, I’ve seen worst! Yes, there are plenty of good families out there who will treat their domestic helper(s) very good just as there are plenty of bad workers.

I don’t know maybe it’s just me but I think to treat someone who is helping you to take care of your child (or your home or whatever it is) like she’s nothing is very very cruel. Growing up, my mother always has domestic helps but since most of them does not live-in we were raised not to be spoil brats. I remember how we still had to do our chores, and mine would be washing dishes since I’m the eldest of three. The point is, I grew up from a family who always treats our domestic helpers as part of the family. My mother never ever separate our foods from the ‘maids’ shares. We all ate the same food, no separation of class. So to witness such treatments really irritate me.

Funny, how these people will be so lost when all their helpers have to go back home to their village, usually for Eid and worried that some won’t even bother to come back because chances are when they’re back in their villages, meeting their peers who have the same jobs then comparison will starts flying out from wages to treatments and more often some will try their luck with different family. Why oh why I wonder? Maybe some of the answers lie beneath your treatments to these people.

Back to finding domestic helper, I specifically told DH that I do not want to look for a nanny. I need an extra pair of hands and eyes to watch over Lil’ A when we have to go out and do errands or when I have to go meet up with some friends (or a romantic dinner with DH?). Other than that, I can still handle him on my own. So we agree that although our new place now has a spare room designated for a helper, we would not want a live-in, besides he too wasn’t very keen of having someone in our place 24/7. She would only come in the morning and leave in the afternoon.

Honestly, I have no objections with the trends of having a nanny/baby sitter because now that I live here again, I realized how hectic it can be to just do anything alone the way I’m used to when we were still back in the US or in China. But to have one nanny for each child you have is a tad bit too much isn’t? I could never even imagine of doing that. Understandably most mothers now have their own careers outside the home front, not much different than other moms in the Western world, right? But to completely handover your motherhood roles to a total stranger is beyond me. No wonder some of these kids here are more attached to their nannies than their own mother and don’t get me started on the bratty kinds I’ve seen so far!

Again, let me stress it out, I really have nothing against hiring an extra helps, especially because here it is much cheaper to get one, heck  sometimes I wish we have one when we were still living in the US! However, from what I had witnessed so far is plenty of these parents are renouncing most of their parental duties to the nannies/babysitters. From the look of it, seems like some of these mommies never even miss their beauty sleep or knows what it’s like to feel like a-walking-zombie-coz-you’re-so-sleep-deprived. Granted, some of them never even lift a finger to change a diaper let alone smells like spit-ups lol as most of them will already have a nanny ready even before the baby was born.

Due to the facts that we have never use a nanny before, not even when we were in China where Ayi (Nanny) are also cheap, I am having doubts about trusting someone enough to watch Lil’ A for me. Call me paranoid but dealing with that sweet-terrible two phase can be hard even on me let alone for someone else…that’s my biggest concern. Right now I sometimes have to ‘hijacked’ my mother’s helper when I need to go places. She is an excellent women and I really wish I can clone her lol. She adores and loves Lil’ A, equipped with all the patience in the world when dealing with him, also she’s very protective of him and will not hesitate to warn other (mostly older) children at a play area if they are being too rough as she also realized that Lil’ A is in that monkey see-monkey do phase. We adore her but unfortunately since she is already married with a tween and living close to my mother’s house she can’t come and work for us. Oooh Ipah we love you!

Let’s just hope we will find one soon before December where it will be busier for us than other months.

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