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Do we have a choice?
By Goutam Ghosh
TO THE question posed above, the gut reaction of most of us with
no access to influence will be a loud "No!" Though the query does
not have the crucial prepositional phrase "on .....", the absence
of options for most issues makes qualifiers irrelevant.
When you are at the bank to draw your salary quickly to plug the
loss of patience of your creditors at your door, you must wait
for the cashier to finish sipping tea or coffee or to end the
chat on whether a tactless, willow-wielding cricketer could have
added to our national side's pitiful score if he had not nudged
the ball moving away from the off-stump.
While you and others fidget, the discussion continues within the
entry-restricted zone. I am yet to come across a nationalised
bank where work begins on the dot but is wound up everywhere as
the clock strikes the end of business hours. Even 15 minutes
gained a day is good. It means free money - without doing what
the salary is paid for.
Queueing seems to be encoded in our genes as much as breaking it
is. More than three decades ago, we habitually camped through the
night outside the Eden Gardens, braving the bitter cold, for a
ticket to see some visiting team wallop the confidence and the
red-leather sphere (we didn't have day-night matches and so no
white ball) into the pavillion.
No less was our enthusiasm for a ticket to a cultural. There were
many who broke in to the queue and many more who were ruthlessly
bounced out by the public. At the passport office recently in
Chennai, people formed a queue instinctively but at the wrong
counter, only to be told that names would be called out when the
papers arrived.
But many stuck to the queue, probably hoping, quite irrationally
of course, that their position in the queue would expedite the
paper movement and automatically sort out the order of the
passports in transit.
It took hours before people got their papers but none raised the
voice beyond a whisper, directed usually at an adjacent,
unwilling ear.
The annual motor vehicles tax collection will easily lead the
list of inefficient services. Only some places have a shamiana to
protect us from a scorching sun. An insurance company agent camps
under it or a tree to sell vehicle insurance policies.
One cannot but sympathise with the agent who braves the
microwave-oven-like heat for a small commission.
The long queue moves slower than a snail. The registration
certificate (the RC book) moves from one person to another seated
at a distant table, to be verified before the tax token is
prepared and the RC book stamped. By the time the book reaches
you, it could be an hour since you paid the tax in cash. But none
complains, though each tries to fan away the heat and shifts
weight to prevent the legs turning numb. One wonders why the tax
cannot be collected in December, January or after sunset.
The plight of those paying their phone bills, property tax, and
water charges is probably less deep but it is exasperating
nevertheless.
The computerised railway reservation system is impressive as you
can now reserve a seat on any express train between any two
places far away. But as you wait, rarely in an air-conditioned
hall, you notice that the adjacent queue moves quicker than
yours. You fidget, you grind your soles, you crack your knuckles,
sigh, or crowd the counter to see why your queue moves slowly. As
it may not be worthwhile changing queues if you are just 10 heads
away from the counter, you stick to the queue and wait your turn.
Is it impossible to make the system more patron-friendly? The
Railway Board could change the computer programme so that the
system keeps track of the number of keys punched by the personnel
at the reservation counter.
As each member of the staff has an identification number, it is
possible to keep track of how many keys the operator punched
during his shift.
As the number of reservation or cancellation forms is an evidence
bundled into a box at the end of the shift, the work done by a
booking clerk can be assessed. As the number of forms never
equals the enquiries made at the counter, it is necessary to keep
track of the number of keys punched as well.
How can this help us, the railway patrons? Once the number of
keys punched and the forms processed by employee A is known, the
computer can rank employee A on a scale of 1 to 10. The Railway
Board could decide the weightage to the two aspects of a
reservation clerk's work. Once this score is displayed on an LED
board above the counter, you or I will have the choice to decide
which queue to join.
The system can also identify those who need training to raise
their speed. It can also identify who should be rewarded for
efficiency every year. Given the size of the Indian Railways,
those who do not respond to the improvement schemes can always be
relocated to less time-sensitive slots.
A senior official of Southern Railway almost hit the roof when
this correspondent broached this issue with him. "This cannot be
done. As it is we have problems manning all the counters. If an
LED display shows the efficiency ranking of an employee, there
will be serious labour problems. The display will show to the
world how inefficient an employee is, and no employee will want
that," he said. Maybe, but how else can the system be made more
patron-friendly?
And why the railway reservation counter alone? This system or a
variation of it could be pursued, refined, tailored to fit any
public or private service-oriented institution.
After all what murders efficiency or initiative are time-bound
salary increments and promotions, or even rewards (cash or a push
up the hierarchical ladder) based on factors extraneous to
initiative, originality or productivity.
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