For most folks, washing dishes is definitely a starting point when first entering the work-force- from which to catapult forward to bigger and better things. So I completely identify with your views, Big D... but I feel a need to really play devil's advocate here and expose the other side of this issue too...
It's hard, demanding, sweaty work- but as I said- w/ very valuable things to teach. (I also worked in fields as a kid bailing hay, walking beans, de-tasseling corn and picking pumpkins... very back-breaking, HOT work, but it taught me a fantastic work-ethic and made me appreciate other jobs I got down the road... it also taught me not to whine, which is something I notice that those without rough work backgrounds often do!)
Like I said- show me a chef who's never washed dishes and I'll show you what likely will be a chef w/ many poor skills. I cannot imagine running a kitchen without having LOTSA dishwashing under one's belt. (Ever seen the fantastic Disney animated "Ratatoullie"? A wonderful realistic cartoon that depicts life in the commercial kitchen even far better than "Hell's Kitchen", "Iron Chef" or any of the other supposed reality TV shows depict! It shows perfectly that every good chef starts out as a hard-working dishwasher.)
That said- dishwashing for some is definiitely not demeaning, embarrassing work. Most of my dishwashers over the years were young high schoolers or college students. Some were immigrants who worked in the dish-pit while they made their way, learned English and later progressed on to different things. But a fair amount were also 50-70 year olds who had never wished to do anything more. To many it IS demeaning, "low-class" work... but some of the most honorable people I ever knew were dishwashers who were married and raised kids and grandkids, who were nearing retirement age and STILL working at the same job they had when they were 20. While most hope for more than that- for whatever reason this was the path that particular person chose.
Those folks were often among the ones I referred to earlier that I always felt the strong desire to acknowledge, appreciate and DO things for. Sure, Raul might be "just" a 57 year old dishwasher, but I tried to treat him like a KING. I respected him as a man, and appreciated the job he did for me. I fed him well, sent food home to his family, gave him cash, gift cards and every bonus imagineable simply because he was dedicated and gave his best to me and my kitchen. I sent him home with pies, fancy decorated cakes, steaks, shellfish, cuts of meat, hens... I had his wife's and kids' birthdays marked on the kitchen calander and gave him these days off and always sent him home with something to help the family mark those times of family celebration. As I said- at holiday time he always got cash or a gift-card, and sometimes it wasn't from the company, sometimes it was paid for by a collection taken-up by the kitchen and wait-staff.
I even had my car serviced for years by Raul's son Berto, who worked 2 jobs at garages. I paid Berto twice what I would have paid another mechanic to change my oil, give tune-ups, etc. Why? Because I knew the money went to Raul's family, and I wanted to honor and respect Berto & Raul.
I need to be appreciated for the job I do- it's important to me- every bit as important as the pay-check I earn. And it's always been my policy to do the same in return for those who worked for/with me as well. And you know what? This isn't some "Kevin-is-an-angel" thang at all... I've been truly blessed, for I've had people show me just as much kindness and charity. There are folks much further up the "food chain" with far more success and money than I who have reached back and pulled me ahead- given me chances, gifted me with tokens to show their respect and appreciation... I have benefitted from and learned from many of the BEST.