A recent Saturday Night Live had a skit with Jonah Hill about a
person with a split personality. It
reminded me of a worker in the Atlanta Post Office, Jerry.
Jerry was an LSM (letter sorting machine) operator.
He sat at a machine and keyed destinations as letter addresses was quickly placed in
front of him. Then a LSM operator had to
do several a second for a couple hours at a time. Jerry was a whiz. He was the fastest person on the machines. He had so much nervous energy at breaks and
lunch he walked around and clapped his hands.
Jerry also probably had enough college degrees he could
cover his apartment walls. Jerry was
single. He had no idea how to or the desire to
communicate with humans.
Jerry also had at least three completely different personalities in
his head. The trouble is they were all
dominant personalities. Sometimes
while Jerry was working his three personifies would have arguments and have a
screaming fit at one another. I remember
his supervisor told me several times people have demanded to not work close to
him - and a few were just plain scared
of him when his personalities started pitching fits.
I remember one time I was walking by and his supervisor
motioned me over and suggested I casually walk by Jerry. I did.
Two of Jerry's personalities were have a screaming argument at each
other, each pointing out the other's faults, and the third personality singing
loudly, I think the singing personality was trying to drown out the sound of
the other two arguing; it was embarrassed for the two. A girl working near was looking at him
horrified.
One time his supervisor told me he didn't mind if people
moved away from him or go home upset because he did the work of four people
anyway.
Jerry hardly ever took time off he had more leave than he
should have so they made him take off.
He was gone either one or two weeks, I forgot how long. I ran his annual leave in the system every
day. When he came back I asked him did
he have a nice time off. Without
smiling he nodded. I asked him where did
he go and he said either Savannah or Myrtle Beach, and it just so happened he was there at whichever place it was during a huge
hurricane, the whole city was evacuated.
I asked him about the hurricane
and he didn't know a thing about it. It
was news to him. He stayed in his room
the whole time. He said the lights went
out for a day or two but he didn't think anything about it.
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