Note:
This update is a lopsided opinion on what I felt and it is intended for
pleasure reading only. It is in no way intended to defame, demoralize or bring
down any individuals or offices. Happy Reading!
In the remote woods of Kheng, when I was
first deployed as a teacher, there were hardly any working civil servants apart
from the teachers ourselves and we would be less than five in count. I had to
walk three hours to the nearest BHU, a day to reach the bank and even longer to
reach the Dzongkhag office. There I
walked for all undertakings, ate organically grown food, played sports to spend
time and occasionally organized gatherings among schools and staff. It was not
much fun then but when I look back at those by gone years now, I feel I had
lived an interesting life.
Here, every Tom, Dick and Harrry is a civil
servant, a corporate employee, or a private company worker, etc…There is no
dearth of working people. There is no dearth of urban nuisance as well. If
water is out for a day or so, panic is the only appropriate adjective. If there
is no electricity for a day, ‘server down’ is what you get in reply for public
service delivery. And in most offices ‘Printer or the cartridge’ is out for
printing as well as photocopying. Due to the sheer number of people moving in
and out and going about their personal or professional lives, ‘CL Mindu’ is the
official jargon. Traffic in the mornings and evenings, waiting in long snaking
lines for kerosene, ATM’s and LPG cylinders, sounds of construction in every
corner, rising living costs and food items. Meat is cheaper than vegetables and
dairy products, and for the fruits, prices are exuberant.
On the Norzin Lam lane, looking at the road
below from one of the famous restaurants window, I asked myself, where are
these people heading? The cars, the people and never ending parked cars, the
dogs (as I watched one, the dog used the zebra crossing to get to the other
end). It only makes me question, is this development in a thought-out pattern?
All things that make life easy is available or is being made available, for
instance the outdoor gym for the elderly is frequented more by after school
brats who instead of heading home swing themselves worrying their already
waiting parents. Treatment is provided free at the ordeal of waiting in lines
for hours and buying one’s own medicine from a private medical shop. Even
children these days know what PCM is.
For any sports, firstly you don’t get an open
play field and even if you get one, it is monetized. Necessities and comforts
come at a cost. Back then I walked, I was fit physically. Here I drive and pay
for fitness and I still am prone to so many lifestyle nuisances. People here mostly
suffer from BP and Diabetes.
Tours with TA/DA doesn’t exist and even if
you get one, you will have to undergo the mental torture of a psychiatric patient
and the physical one of a TNA Pro-Wrestler. Bosses work you out and you give
your best shot but you will always be underappreciated and labeled an underperformer.
Office politics will mostly be about monetary benefits, cars, buildings and
land. I am not against who owns all of these but saying it out is taboo in our societal
set up. Here, the life you live is dictated either by ‘Power’ or by ‘Money’ you
possess. Even if you are an underperformer, if you know how to woo people with
feel-good talks, you are in their good books, if not you have to be wealthy.
People residing out of Thimphu thinks, “Zai,
living in Thimphu is cool”. Except for the water running from the taps, for
some ice cream shops, some AC ventilated offices and the river, everything
about this place is not cool. People’s attitude is not cool, living expenses is
not cool, and food prices aren’t cool so salary definitely will not be cool, fuel expenses isn’t cool,
health isn’t cool, pollution isn’t cool, robberies and burglaries isn’t cool,
public service delivery isn’t cool, admission pressure isn’t cool, work load is
not cool. You just name it.
Folks, what is cool?
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