RDP Thursday: Improbable

Our local town council makes it highly impossible to get information when you have a problem. At the moment I have a problem, perhaps for others not so much, but I am in the position currently of having to complete various documents for my handicapped son. He is not able, and slowly I have the feeling that I am also not able. The language used in high places, as now, is a differing vocabularly to the one I am accustomed to. They use other phrases and words and it is highly cofusing. They even put a remark that you should bring an interpreter with you if speaking another language. I can speak quite good German, even Swiss dialect, so that is not another language basically, but is it? Beurocratic places do seem to speak a different language. So I deided to phone the council offices, a telephone No. is supplied. However, I get a recording telling me that the offices are only available from 8.30 a.m. until 11.30 a.m. and I was calling in the afternoon. I wish I had had such a job when I was a working woman. Now I will have to patient. For such a quiet country town it seems like we are all New Yorkers and not Swiss peasants.

6 thoughts on “RDP Thursday: Improbable

  1. Pat, it could be wahaaayyy worse. Have you ever tried to get ANYTHING at all done in France? That’s where you lose truly any will to live! But I agree, the bureaucratic gobbledegob is terrifying and the only goal it seems, is to confuse the citizen even more. I would really suggest you march in with a Notar. It will cost you but then – if you do anything wrong, even involuntarely – you pay a fine. Good luck my friend!

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