I've been making the classic professional writer's mistake of working/writing so much for my clients lately, I haven't been writing for myself! I'm thrilled to be so busy, the past six weeks have been some of the most rewarding and challenging of my career. For fun today I thought I'd post a essay I wrote two years ago when I was working full time for an agency in New York. It's a longer piece than I'd usually post but the topic cracks me up so I thought I'd share.
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Hugging in the Workplace
My full time job is in the world of advertising and like every
work place; things have really changed over the last 20 years. Faxing is nearly
obsolete and email is the uber-form of communication. Water coolers have been replaced by sleek
vending machines selling the bottled variety and hundreds of business hours
each year are spent on Jetsons-style video conference calls. Wearing jeans is
completely acceptable work attire (not just on Friday, every day) and people
work, while listening to headphones and simultaneously instant-messaging their friends
and family. Fewer and fewer of us remember what it was like to literally run to
the FEDEX drop box by 6:30 to make sure that large important document gets to
the client the next day.
With all the change technology and evolving societal norms
have brought us, I’ve adapted and flourished professionally. I’ve been a telecommuter
for nearly ten years and this been extremely beneficial for me and my family. However
an interesting side effect of flying in and out of home offices and client
meetings every other month is that I get
to experience first-hand a modern phenomenon that I am particularly not comfortable
with—and this is the workplace hug.
“Hi! How was your flight? Great to see you!” are the
familiar workplace greetings I am lucky to receive when I arrive at my office
in New York. As much as I greatly appreciate the warm welcome, I literally
cringe inside as I walk closer and closer towards my department comrades
knowing that this welcome dance will include a hug, hug, hug, and hug from as
many as 7 people in a span of 5 minutes. I must note that I have worked with
some co-workers and clients for many years and consider them friends. I’ve met
their families, we’ve enjoyed countless meals together, we remember each other’s
birthdays and send holiday gifts to each other. Truly, I have no qualms giving
these comrades a hello and goodbye hug.
But regularly I’m faced with hugging it out with a lot more
people than just the workmates I’ve known and trusted for some time. Examples
include my 22 year old male assistant, the freelancer I’ve only met by phone so
far and Good Lord, my new boss who I have only known for 6 months and with whom
I butt heads with on a regular basis. I must hug you? You actually want to hug
me? Really? What about the co-worker who talks behind my back and the client
I’ve only met a few times and I know is getting ready to fire me? Really? Must
I hug them too?
When it comes down to it, I guess I must because they are
always ready and willing to hug me, even if I try to wave or offer my hand out
for a shake. These are well-intended people who shower on a regular basis and I’m
one hundred percent sure their close friends and family members enjoy hugging them. But for me, they are work-people and hugging them
all when I arrive and depart a business function is odd, forced and frankly
just a little too close for comfort.
Perhaps it's the de-formalization of society that has triggered
workplace hugging as the new handshake replacement. In the United States hugging has become
a very universal sign of greeting, farewell and affirmation.So much so there
is even a National Hug Day recognized by the United States Copyright Office and
liked by over 6000 on Facebook. If fact, it seems like the hug has replaced the
handshake in so many circumstances that people just don’t know where to draw
the line anymore. I'm sure I get hugged more because I am female and diminutive
in stature. This really irks me. The last time I left a meeting and held out
my hand to someone to shake it he laughed out loud and said “Aw, that’s so cute
and so formal of you! Give me a hug” and proceeded grab me into a quick
embrace. Eww. I didn’t need or want
that, which is why I held out my hand in the first place.
The fact that I don’t see these people on a regular basis is
what makes me feel so uncomfortable hugging them. Ironically, if I did see them every day, they
probably would rarely feel the need to hug me. Regardless, there really should
be some universal rules for hugging (or not hugging) in the workplace and to
get this movement started I am going to lay a few out right here.
Direct Report
Relationship: It’s pretty simple. If
you report to the person, or if they report to you, do not hug them. It sends
strange signals and is counter-intuitive to a business relationship that
demands reprimands, requests and denials of raises. The only exception should
be due to an unusual occasion such as a promotion, death or birth in the family
and if this is the case, maybe ask first?
Duration of Relationship: If
you’ve only known your workmate for a few days, weeks or months, don’t even
think about hugging them. Just don’t.
Length of Hug: If you must hug someone at work, make it short
and sweet. No lingering. :03 seconds
max. Enough said.
Type of Hug: Side hugging can be even more awkward than
full on hugging so if you must hug a workmate, bag the side version and go in
for the regular. No rubbing, caressing
or moaning of any sort is acceptable and likely would break the :03 second max
hug length. A pat-pat on the back during
the hug is probably ok (but this can be done without hugging in the first
place!)
Alternatives to Hugging: Fist bumps, pats on the back, high fives and
yes even the old fashioned handshake is preferable to hugging a colleague or client.
Keeping your arms clasped in front of you like a dope while smiling broadly may
also work to fend off an unwanted hug.
Hopefully this provides some hugging boundaries for the
workplace and also clarifies why I wait until the last minute to leave the
office for the airport and attempt to give a jolly general wave as I jog
towards the elevator. No offense is meant to my co-workers and clients with
this diatribe about hugging. This subject, like work hugs, is just something I
just needed to get off my chest.
Nina Jordan Kuhlman is a freelance writer and marketer who telecommutes
from her home office in Chicago.She
really isn't the cold-hearted wench she may seem to be from this article. She
hugs her children, husband and even her dog quite regularly.