I think it’s a straightforward categorization. If it’s a skill you could pick up as a toddler or young child (packing a box and matching shapes, flipping things, moving things around, bagging things) and doesn’t require further education or training (as in, literally anyone you meet on the street could do it), or something extremely simple to automate away with a script, I think it’s reasonable to call it unskilled.
The term was pushes by the owners to justify low pay. A toddler can’t be a fry cook or work in a packing center. Is someone who’s done it for a year likely to be better at it then someone who started yesterday? Then fuck off with this working class division bullshit.
I didn’t mention fry cooks or anything of that nature. I think I was pretty clear with my criteria of what I consider unskilled.
For example, I wouldn’t call grocery bagging or cart collecting “skilled labor” in any way. And there are people working at stores who exclusively do those jobs.
Packing center… depends on what the role entails, I suppose. If you’re just packing boxes and taping them shut to prep for shipping, I don’t think I’d consider that a skill. Especially considering the state of most packages I receive from Amazon.
Hey, I think your categorisation is just plain wrong in the first place - skilled labour is any job you need a recognised qualification, like a high school/college degree, or a third party certification, to be considered for. Unskilled labour are the jobs you don’t need that for. In that line, packing boxes and cooking burgers are both unskilled. So are sales jobs, except there are sales jobs that are also skilled labour - you need an MBA and/or a license to trade stocks for other people (I think(?))
Especially considering the state of most packages I receive from Amazon.
In other words it’s a job that could be done better… Maybe the people doing it could be more skilled.
You’re barfing up the absolute bullshit that’s used to justify not paying people enough to survive, and to keep people who work for a living at each others’ throats. Stop trying to find the thin dividing line that makes you superior to someone who works hard all day putting things in boxes.