By: Juan Carlo Vitasa
Okay, I’m not really worthy of the title Sound Engineer,
because I didn’t graduate with any audio-related degree. Well, most of us here
in the Audio Post Production Industry are graduates of some other course not
related to sound, and some didn’t graduate at all. So I prefer being called
something else like a Sound Stylist, an Audio Surgeon, a Sound Chef, or simply...an
Audio Guy.
The work of an audio guy in an audio post production house in a nutshell, is basically creating the sound that would deliver the message of advertisements, such as (but is not limited to), a radio ad, TV ad, a viral etc.—RIGHT. My boss, Mr. Raul Blay calls our work, storytelling. We do tons of recording, sound designing, mixing, editing and foley-ing. We get to work with different kinds of people, like celebrities, politicians, talents, models, producers, and rising stars. Sounds fun right? Well, not all the time.
The work of an audio guy in an audio post production house in a nutshell, is basically creating the sound that would deliver the message of advertisements, such as (but is not limited to), a radio ad, TV ad, a viral etc.—RIGHT. My boss, Mr. Raul Blay calls our work, storytelling. We do tons of recording, sound designing, mixing, editing and foley-ing. We get to work with different kinds of people, like celebrities, politicians, talents, models, producers, and rising stars. Sounds fun right? Well, not all the time.
Just like any other kind of work, there are also not so fun
parts attached to it. Audio guys are like doctors; if someone needs you, you
have to be there no matter what time it is. If they need you to work from 8am
to 4am, you have to be there 8am to 4am. If they need you during holidays, you
have to be there. If they need you on a Sunday, you have to be there. So yeah,
we are like doctors, minus the saving lives part.
Before I signed the work contract they warned me that
schedules get bad. And I told myself, “Okay, It can’t be that bad”. I was too
complacent in a YOLO-ish way. I didn’t know that the work of an audio guy in
the advertising industry would be heartbreaking. It will break your heart a
thousand times a year... a THOUSAND TIMES A YEAR. Imagine this: You’ve
scheduled a dinner date with your love, and you’re soooo excited. You’re about
to leave work, and your date is on her way. And then duty calls saying, “You
have a 7pm to 12am schedule with a producer.” BOOM! Like a thief in the night,
baby. That shizzle happens A LOT. I kid you not; there was a time when I got
traumatized. Every time I heard a phone ringing, I got scared. Our boss keeps
on reminding us that we should have passion for work, and I agree. But when you
mix being burned-out by work, with, aaaaaaaaall the heartbreaking moments, your
weighing scale starts to get “intelligent” and asks all kinds of questions
like, is it worth it? Emotions will consume all reason... And that leads to
what I would like to call an Emotional Gluttony or a Dangerous Emo.
I’ve been doing this job for five years now. I almost didn’t
make it; I thought of quitting before. So how in the world was I able to endure
such heartbreaking times? Survival? If you see work as a means for mere
survival, you will not last. You know there’s something wrong if you complain
at almost everything that’s work related: Why is the script like this? Why is
the talent like that? Why are we working so late? And a whole lot more of
negativity.
If you do your work and offer it up to God, you will feel
aligned. That’s how I have somehow managed for the last five years. One must
not separate work from God. Instead, one must be a work of God. The image of
God must be seen in us, and we must never forget our divine filiation (being
children of God; God being our father). When we are aware of this divine
filiation, we become conscious of what we do at work. Are we being God’s work
if we complain a lot about work instead of doing well at it?
Work as a means of sanctification makes sense and bears
beautiful and sweet fruits. If you do it out of love— because you want to earn
to help out in your family, buy something for a loved one, or to help the poor,
etc—you think more of the people around you, and less of yourself. It is very
different from working so you can buy yourself the latest cellphone or a new
gaming console. Not that it’s wrong to buy these things, but what I’m saying is
that, it’s sweeter to be an instrument of charity. If you help others, you
create a better environment that affects everyone. It makes sense because one’s
motivation affects productivity; it’s like fuel. Whatever fuel you use affects
the car’s performance. If you use the right fuel, you will perform better. As a
minor plus, practicality wise—at least in my case—if you perform better, you
get more work. And more work means more pay. But more importantly, perform better and
you glorify God with your work. Incidentally, we also honor our parents whose
name we are carrying. It’s so beautiful, honoring one’s father and mother.
Jesus himself honored Mary and Joseph. Jesus never complained about being a son
of a carpenter. He carried the badge of his father and became a carpenter
himself!
I have much to learn about being a good Christian. The truth
is that I’m struggling much to be holy just as our Father is holy. I surely
have a long way to go. I am not immune to any hardships and challenges at work,
but I continue to pray for the kind of work that will allow me “to spend the
appropriate amount of time on each of my duties: spiritual life, family life,
professional life and social relations, in a balanced way,” as the Novena for
Work to St. Josemaria goes. There is no
perfect job, but I know that whatever job God gives me, can perfect my soul if
done for His glory. And while waiting for His answer to my prayers, I hang on to
these words of St. Josemaria, “Persevere in the exact fulfillment of the
obligations of the moment. That work — humble, monotonous, small – is prayer
expressed in action that prepares you to receive the grace of the other work –
great and wide and deep — of which you dream.” (The Way, 825)
