Railroad
Routinely Derailed
I know this is not a new topic here. I experienced that monument to American inefficiency yesterday and I'm still confused by it. There are 25 service windows at that facility, of which at least 10 were manned yesterday. They seem to be divided up by purpose. Some automated kiosks have been set up to eliminate the time-consuming human interaction completely for some things (by the way, a special kiosk has been installed for immigrants, but is not yet operational, and the sign which says what it is, is in English). Ample seating has been provided in the form of singularly uncomfortable steel benches. Video monitors and overhead speakers notify all in the waiting area of the number being serviced.
Why, then, did it take 3 hours to get a driver's license printed out yesterday?
I have no idea. There was a significant number of Central American immigrants there (all very well-behaved, by the way, so much so that we rude and irritable Americans could learn a thing or two from them). But they by no means overloaded the services.
At one point I thought that my license would expire before I got it, and that I'd be told to take a new number and wait some more for the license renewal. I had visions of living at the MVA for days, weeks, or months waiting for my driver's license. I decided that I could have gotten well into a freshly-opened novel of 300 pages before being called for my 5-minute turn at the service window.
There is no rhyme, reason, or particular order which I could discern in the servicing of various ticket holders. One number series was up in the 500's - sorry, I can't wait that long.
Yes, this is whining, but it certainly seems appropriate under the circumstances.
The thing which occurred to me which could make me mad (but oddly enough, doesn't) is that the facility bears all the hallmarks of a money-making organization, a big revenue portal for the State, and because driving is a necessity for the customers, there is no apparent concern about how long it takes or how much it costs to do anything. I'm a patient person, so I was even pleasant to the functionary who finally saw me and provided me with my license, but a less patient person would have angrily left long before being summoned to the window. That so many endured the wait is truly amazing, considering how impatient a lot of them must be on the road.
Okay, rant over.
Why, then, did it take 3 hours to get a driver's license printed out yesterday?
I have no idea. There was a significant number of Central American immigrants there (all very well-behaved, by the way, so much so that we rude and irritable Americans could learn a thing or two from them). But they by no means overloaded the services.
At one point I thought that my license would expire before I got it, and that I'd be told to take a new number and wait some more for the license renewal. I had visions of living at the MVA for days, weeks, or months waiting for my driver's license. I decided that I could have gotten well into a freshly-opened novel of 300 pages before being called for my 5-minute turn at the service window.
There is no rhyme, reason, or particular order which I could discern in the servicing of various ticket holders. One number series was up in the 500's - sorry, I can't wait that long.
Yes, this is whining, but it certainly seems appropriate under the circumstances.
The thing which occurred to me which could make me mad (but oddly enough, doesn't) is that the facility bears all the hallmarks of a money-making organization, a big revenue portal for the State, and because driving is a necessity for the customers, there is no apparent concern about how long it takes or how much it costs to do anything. I'm a patient person, so I was even pleasant to the functionary who finally saw me and provided me with my license, but a less patient person would have angrily left long before being summoned to the window. That so many endured the wait is truly amazing, considering how impatient a lot of them must be on the road.
Okay, rant over.