There comes a time in every institution’s year—be it a university, NHS trust, or corporate fun-factory—when the air grows thick with a sense of impending feedback. Posters appear. Emails multiply. Line managers begin sentences with “It only takes ten minutes.” And thus begins the ceremonial staff survey season.
You, dear worker, are invited—empowered, even—to speak your truth.
But only via drop-down menus. And definitely not in a way that could be traced back to your exact office, department, or the time you said “meh” in a team meeting three weeks ago.
Welcome to the staff survey: sociology’s low-stakes drama of performative listening, surveillance paranoia, and Excel-based emotion. A tick-box pantomime performed once a year with the enthusiasm of a soggy biscuit.
The Great Institutional Listening Ritual
Staff surveys are, in theory, democratic exercises. Everyone gets a voice. Every experience matters. Your opinions will help shape the future of the organisation.
In practice, they’re an annual rite of symbolic participation. What sociologist John B. Thompson called the paradox of visibility applies here—you’re invited to speak, but only within very strict boundaries. You may strongly agree, agree, feel neutral, disagree, or strongly disagree. But you may not clarify. You may not contextualise. You may not explain that “neutral” actually means “exhausted but trying not to lose my job.”
You are technically heard, but you are also carefully managed.
Like a polite dinner guest, you’re expected to share—but only if what you share fits on one line and can be colour-coded for a future PowerPoint.
Tick a box, be heard. That’s the deal.
It’s all very civil. Very modern. And somehow deeply alienating.
Emotional Labour, Now in Spreadsheet Form
The problem with staff surveys isn’t that they ask too much. It’s that they reduce too much. Complex experiences are flattened into quantitative categories—how do you rate your sense of belonging, on a scale from one to five?
Can you? Should you?
The survey attempts to codify everything from workload anxiety to passive-aggressive kitchen politics into pie charts. Morale becomes a colour-coded dashboard. Wellbeing is calculated in percentages. “Trust in leadership” is now a conditional formatting exercise.
It’s like turning Hamlet into a BuzzFeed quiz.
It’s the sociology of datafication meets the sociology of silence. The irony? The louder the Excel charts shout, the less you actually feel heard.
The people compiling the data want clarity. What they get instead is a series of averages that make everything look basically fine. Because most of us, trapped in ambiguity and fearing reprisals, opt for a nice, safe three. Not too happy. Not too angry. The porridge of institutional feedback.
“Your Responses Are Confidential, But…”
The disclaimer is always there. “All responses are anonymous and confidential.”
And yet.
You pause.
You think about how many people are in your department. How specific your experiences are. How you once used the phrase “Kafkaesque onboarding” in a Teams chat and it mysteriously made it into a departmental presentation on “barriers to engagement.”
You start writing a comment about the workload pressures and under-resourcing and leadership gaslighting… then backspace it all and replace it with: “There is room for improvement.”
What emerges is a self-censorship spiral—what Foucault might describe as internalised discipline. You become your own HR department, editing your own feelings for tone and professionalism. Just in case.
There’s a peculiar tension between being asked to be honest, and being reminded that someone, somewhere, will be reading your honesty.
Feedback Fatigue and the Quiet Violence of Ignoring It All
You’ve done this before. You filled in last year’s survey. You wrote a heartfelt plea in the open comments. You mentioned the broken printer. The ever-increasing workload. The inexplicably missing teabags.
And what happened?
They published a summary report with bullet points like:
- “Staff would like more communication.”
- “There is some concern around workload.”
- “We value our team culture.”
The printer still doesn’t work. There’s now a motivational poster in the kitchen. And the teabags have been replaced by herbal infusions no one wanted.
This, right here, is what Lauren Berlant might call cruel optimism: the hope that this year’s survey might make a difference, despite all evidence to the contrary.
There’s a certain emotional violence in being asked to speak, only for your words to be condensed, paraphrased, and ignored with professional enthusiasm.
The Sociological Takeaway (Which Will Not Be Actioned)
Staff surveys are the institutional equivalent of asking “How are you?” and not really wanting an answer.
They are designed to measure engagement without necessarily changing anything. They are part of a broader culture of audit—where the performance of care often substitutes for actual structural support.
You tick a box to be heard, but what you’re really being offered is not voice—it’s plausible deniability. “We asked,” the organisation can say. “We consulted. Look, there’s a chart.”
And somewhere in the basement of HR, someone is colour-coding your discontent.
Staff surveys, then, are not about discovering truth. They are about managing perception. They are about collecting just enough data to appear accountable, without having to do anything awkward like address power, pay, or the people who make going to work feel like slow-motion emotional sudoku.
If it feels like the survey is more about the institution’s need to say it asked, than your need to be heard—well, that’s because it probably is. But don’t worry. Your feedback is very important to them.
Tick here to agree. It won’t make any difference.
AJ Wright is a quiet yet incisive voice navigating the surreal world of sociology, higher education, and modern life through the unique lens of a neurodivergent mind. A tech-savvy PhD student hailing from South Yorkshire but now stationed in the flatlands of Lincolnshire, AJ writes with an irreverence that strips back the layers of academia, social norms, and the absurdities of daily life to reveal the humour lurking beneath.
As an autistic thinker, AJ’s perspective offers readers a rare blend of precision, curiosity, and wit. From dissecting the unspoken rituals of academia—like the silent war over the office thermostat—to exploring the sociology of “neurotypical small talk” and the bizarre hierarchies of campus coffee queues, AJ turns the ordinary into something both profound and hilarious.
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