Published in The News on August 19, 1995
What should a man do if his telephone goes dead and remains dead for more than two months even though he had written to everyone concerned to revive it?
My telephone 5867012 is out of order since the middleof June, much before the recent rains. I have written to the Divisional Engineer at least five times and to the General manager twice.
I have even visited the Clifton Telephone Exchange to find out why they have singled me out for this unique form of torture."Have you met the Divisional Engineer?" says the girl at the counter of the exchange. "Have you met the General Maganer?" enquires the man at the reception counter of the GM. Why on earth should I meet these two worthies? Isn't it enough that I have written to them? No so long ago, a person only needed to dial 18 for the lineman to promptly get his telephone working again.
I can only assume that the General Manager and the Divisional Engineer are both highly illiterate persons, in which case they have no business being in their present posts, or all my letters to them are being consigned to the trash cans.
Perhaps some literate persons will read this letter and translate it for their Royal Highnesses
Shakir Lakhani
