The 'Carte de Munca'
For those of you outside Roumania, you'll be wondering what a 'carte de munca' is. Well, it's a little booklet issued by the Department of Employment (I suppose) where everything pertaining to your professional life is noted: employer, company, address, date of entry, date and reason for leaving, salary etc... It's a bit like a tiny CV, but far more detailed, a sort of professional testimony for want of a better word. Without one a Roumanian cannot find work legally.
I was asked for mine when my audition with Mr Pruner was successful at the Atheneul. On professing to not having one because they don't exist in the west, everyone was mighty shocked. They didn't want to hire me without it. When they told me the salary I'd receive as a full time professional alto on their books, I said I'd rather sing voluntarily. Just as well - without the carta de munca, they couldn't have paid me anyway.
Thinking more about this little document, I can only say what an abuse of human rights I believe it to be. Every little detail follows you from your first job to your very last. You cannot exaggerate dates or salaries, you cannot lie. If you're an honest soul with no intention of pulling wool over eyes, you still have no privacy. And what about if you're fired from a position for health reasons, incompatability of character, etc etc? That will haunt you right down the line. I was told just the other day that if I intended to come and work long-term in Roumania, I would require one of these. No way! was my reaction. I don't want my salary noted on a card for all to see. That's private information, between me and my employer. It's my business. It's personal. My own mother doesn't know how much I earn, and I don't know how much she earns either. I come from a culture where such discussion is considered vulgar and where such knowledge is offensive. I don't know what my closest friends earn. I don't want to know.
Just thinking back to all the jobs I've had: shop assistant, hospital nurse, home-care nurse, hospice nurse, nursery nurse, home-help, sales manager, commercial distribution manager, dental nurse, assistant matron, nanny, governess, teacher...mine would be the size of a copy of 'War and Peace'. There wouldn't be enough pages in that little thing. As for all the work I've done under the table over the years, well, let's not even go there.
I'd like to have your opinion regarding this little card. Coming from a country where we don't even have identity cards (the UK), I had to get used to possessing one when I moved to France. Now in a country where my professional details should be transcribed onto a card like medical details in a bloodgroup document, I abhor the idea and refuse to accept such an invasion of my privacy.
I do hope that now the country of my heart is part of Europe the 'carte de munca' will soon be a thing of the past. Here's hoping. What's the point of it anyway? Are the employment or fiscal archives in such a mess that a little card in every individual's wallet is the only way to keep track on who worked where and for how long? Does it have some kind of connection with points for pensions? Other countries manage to calculate peoples' dues without such a thing. What's it all about? What's the logic of it? It's certainly a mystery to me that rather pongs of communism and the control it had over its people through surveillance, monitoring and obliterating peoples' rights to a private life.
Do please comment, let me have your views. I think it's an issue that should be addressed. Roumanians (and perhaps this applies to the whole Eastern block? I don't know) are used to it. I am not. And I will not tolerate it. I refuse to have one.
All comments welcome!