Hey, City Council, Kiss my A$$.
I'm not gonna lie to you.
This
is bullsh*t. On multiple levels. Is the government so lazy
now that it's going to rely on CCTV, which has completely rid the
country of the crime and anti-social behavior problem, to parse out
parking justice? For those of you just tuning in, the City
Council is going to start using CCTV to
police the roads, looking for parking infractions. In addition
to it's 32 'civil enforcement officers' (read 'meter maids'), the
eyes of the CCTV will now be pulled off serious crime and onto
checking to make sure you're up to date at your Pay and Display at
Norfolk Hospital (Side tangent--which dumb b*stards idea was it
to put Pay and Display at a Hospital? Someone should be brought before a Tribunal for this. 'Sorry I couldn't be here for the last few
minutes of your life, Nan, I was having trouble getting the ticket to
come out the machine. You have to put the coin in just right, see,
and....SHE'S FLATLINING!). And the most beautiful part of the
whole thing--they say it's not about the money.
C'mon, guys,
if you're going to fleece us, at least be honest about it. It is
about the money. Was that so hard to say? Now we can move
forward, together. It's about the money, and the control, and
being able to cover a larger revenue-raising area with the same
number of civil enforcement officers, who, if you've ever tried to
hold down a conversation with one, are ironically uncivil--but
then, life has dealt them a harsh blow, being on roughly the same
branch of the social food chain as football referees and Hitler.
Apart from the sinister Orwellian undertones running through
the whole 'society caught on camera' thing, the devil of this law is
in the details. In order to appeal your case, you're going to
have to go before the Traffic Penalty Tribunal (I'm picturing stern
looking meter maids in safety orange robes dispensing dour trafficky
one-liners as they mete out penalties). If you own a car, you're
probably aware of this, but you have to park it--a lot. And
unless you're willing to record the specific details of your
situation EVERY TIME YOU PARK, you're not going to remember what the
specifics were three months ago when you over-ran two minutes at the
Pay and Display by the Toys R Us. But unless you want the
hassle and cost, and there's sure to be some cost, of going before
the tribunal, you'll pay it and move on. The onus then becomes
on the citizen to prove they're innocent, rather than the government
to prove the citizen's guilt, in a system where we no clue how the
process works. The city probably won't make any money, as
they'll now have to pay the tribunal's wages and support the cost of
dealing with the huge influx of penalties, and we will have added a
whole new layer of government which will have the grand sum effect of
achieving nothing but costing car owners more.
I hate the
parking department in this city. I hate it because parking is
badly marked, permitted areas are confusingly signposted, Pay
and Display machines are kept in constant disrepair, and the
Frequently Asked Questions on the ticket you get are snide ('If you
have received this ticket, and believe it to be in error, you are
wrong.' I'm paraphrasing a little bit, but only a little). Add
to this the fact that they could start just showing up in the post at
random, and the whole thing goes from 'Typical Annoying Bureaucracy
One Sort of Learns to Put Up With Because, Hey, It's England' to "We
Just Stepped Into a Terry Gilliam Film."
Also, they can
now serve tickets after the motorist has driven off, so Rita can
start a bunch of tickets, not worry about completing them, and then
finish them off at the end of the day, long after the offending car
has hit the road. One of the reasons for this was that back in
2006, the Council had to write off thousands of pounds of tickets
because they were incorrectly printed. Rather than admit they'd
messed up and correct the problem, the response is typical of local
authority--change the law so they'll have more opportunities to make
the same mistake over and over again. So it goes. I'm off
to check on my car, and see what it's done wrong now.
Lates,
Me