Cherry picking/packing started two weeks before Christmas Day, in order to meet the season’s demand. This orchard is run as a family business, and it is not as commercialized as others. They require workers to manually sort the cherries according to sizes that fulfil export and local market criteria. On the contrary, bigger orchards have machines to do the work, whilst they only require seasonal workers to help them choose and remove the spoilt cherries. We expected to be given a proper training on how to sort the cherries before work commences, but ridiculously, there was none!! So, it ended up pretty much a lame work on our first day of work. Sorting cherries count wages as per bucket, which means more buckets, more income. Slower people will be sent to do packing/filling in the boxes job, and the wages will be counted as per hour. And that’s how I ended up doing the latter. But, it was better than getting fired. Some orchards actually did that for not hitting the target amount! Seriously pathetic! Logically, you can’t get quality without compromising quantity and vice versa. *sigh*
It had never come across my mind that working with “mat salleh” can be such a pain in the neck. The management was so horrible that we could see no practical system or standard procedures at all. The staffs seemed like they weren’t trained to handle chaotic situations. In the first place, there shouldn’t be such disarray, more like an aftermath disaster, as this is a well-established orchard/packing house. Frankly speaking, we did feel a sense of discrimination from some of staffs there, and their attitudes were simply despicable. Luckily, not all of them were behaving as such, which otherwise would have us working in hell!! Sorting cherries wasn’t an easy job. Packing the cherries into the boxes was neither. But they were two different jobs with their distinctive job scopes for sure. However, the manager sucked pretty much in telling apart between them. It’s a long story anyway......
Despite that, we still have our feel good moments too! We could just simply grab those cherries and eat them anytime we want to, even during work. No worries, we were already given the green light to do so. Hahaha! Besides cherries, there were peaches, apricots, nectarines and apples. Spoilt, cracked or fallen ones were being thrown away into the bins as food waste to feed the sheep (Yikes, those damn lucky ones!). But often, you can actually find the good and big ones were also being disposed. So, once a while, we rummaged through the waste for the fine ones to make peach and cherry jams during weekends. But most of the time, we pocketed away those large and juicy cherries that cost a bomb back to our quarters! Shhhh……….