Monthly Archives: November 2008

Filming has begun

We are now a road with a 24 hour BBC presence.

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Here, talking to Dominic Littlewoood and Tom Swingler, is my step-son Tafadzwa who is thoroughly enjoying the attention.

Some filming was done of him today but his big day comes on Wednesday when they’ll follow him to school on his bike. Some filming of me was also done today but, like Tafadzwa, Wednesday is my major day when I travel to work by folding bike and train :-(

Some people in the road have pledged not to use their cars during the week and have actually had them clamped! To avoid any cheating we have a BBC 24 hour watchman living in this Winnebago type van.

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Car Free Street

The road in which I live, Kellett Road, has beeen selected by the BBC to be filmed for a forthcoming ‘Dominic’s on the Case of Cars’. There are 30 houses in Kellett Road and 22 have agreed to be involved. I think it’s this high level of ‘we’ll give it a try’ which led to the road being chosen from the whole of the UK.

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Part of the filming which takes place over several days will be me attempting to get to the Stagecoach Depot in Winchester for an 05:45 start without using my car! On Wednesday I’ll be given a folding bike to cycle to Southampton Central Station where the bike gets folded up and put in a bag which I carry on the train. In Winchester I put the bike together again and cycle to the depot. My worst fear is rain! And I bet it takes longer than the 17 minutes it takes by car.

Blogs I Read

I’ve had to do some trimming to the ‘Blogs I Read’ bus related list on the left. Deleted, because they are no longer updated, were To the Regiment which is a real shame because it was one of my favourites, Brighton bus driver and I am the Passenger. I am the Passenger was good but didn’t last long and I’ve now replaced it with On Trains and Buses which is also written by a bus user rather than driver.

David’s Bus Driving is still there even though he doesn’t drive a bus anymore. It’s a great blog and one which I shall continue to read, it stays under ‘Bus Related’ because David makes many postings about bus matters.

All the blogs listed under ‘Zimbabwe’ continue to be very active and give a real insight into the enormous difficulty of simply surviving in a country run by a mad man. As an example Cathy Buckle’s latest posting is the entry below this one.

Cathy Buckle’s letter from Zimbabwe dated today

Dear Family and Friends,
Most nights between 11pm and midnight a Spotted Eagle Owl patrols my neighbourhood. He’s a big grey and brown owl with bright yellow eyes and distinct ear tufts but it’s his haunting, Hu – huuu call that alerts me to his presence in or near my garden. The arrival of the owl often comes at just about the time the electricity is switched on and I think that in the years ahead whenever I hear the Spotted Eagle Owl hooting I will always remember these darkest of days when my home country was collapsing. It is a time when the losers of an election held eight months ago are still clinging onto power even though they cannot even provide the most basic requirements of life..

If we are lucky nowadays the electricity comes on in the middle of the night when we are asleep. It doesn’t last long. On good nights we have maybe five hours of electricity before it goes off for the next 19 hours. It is impossible to run a home, business or institution with just a fifth of our power needs. The electricity supply (ZESA) is a government run enterprise and is in a state of almost complete collapse. Zesa no longer send bills to customers – they say they have no paper on which to print the accounts. You have to volunteer payment, usually guessing what you owe, or risk disconnection – leaving you without even those four or five hours of power in the middle of the night. This week the government run ZESA refused to accept cheques from customers – customers who are paying them for not supplying electricity.

Water supply, controlled by ZINWA, a government enterprise, has collapsed everywhere and this week came the chilling news from Medicens Sans Frontiers that one million people in Harare alone are currently at risk from Cholera. In cities, towns and villages around the country our taps are dry most of the time, apparently because there are no chemicals to treat raw water. Desperate people resort to desperate measures including collecting water from shallow wells dug on open roadside land – even that alongside cemeteries – and from cloudy pools in stagnant streams where mosquitoes swarm in their thousands. Despite this, still we are required to pay water bills every month, for the dirty, smelly water that sometimes splutters out of our taps and into our toilets. ZINWA do not warn us to boil the water, they do not send out accounts and they say that from December they too will not be accepting cheques from customers – customers who are paying them for not supplying water, paying them for disease.

In the middle of this week I went with a cheque to pay for my telephone connection with Tel-One – a government controlled enterprise, and the only fixed line telephone system in the country. To connect to a number outside of my home town has become almost impossible in the last few months with the exchanges being out of order for multiple hours every day. Tel- One no longer send out accounts to customers so you must pay what you think you owe, or be disconnected. Tel- One refused to accepted a cheque for less than two million dollars. The next day a friend went to pay for their telephone connection and had a cheque for three million dollars. Tel- One refused to accept the payment saying they no longer accepted cheques for amounts of less than ten million dollars and said that from next month they will not be accepting any cheques at all.

Government controlled systems are collapsing all around us and ZANU PF have no solutions for any of the massive problems which are closing the country down, chasing away the tourists and leading a nation into starvation and disease. It is time for a new election in Zimbabwe, one in which losers actually lose and winners really win. I leave you with one last thought for those who do not know: the contentious Ministry of Home Affairs does not only contain the Police but also the Registrar General’s office where births, deaths and voters are registered.
Until next time, thanks for reading, love cathy.

A new Freeview box

The Freeview digibox in the kitchen gave up the ghost so I bought a replacement along with the groceries in Sainsburys. Once home it was whipped out of the box connected to the TV and switched on, after that everything seemed intuitive and it was up and running in minutes. I’m not one to read the instructions …………. unles all else fails. And then I saw the label on the box “Security Protected – Please remove prior to putting in microwave”. Anyone know how long you have to microwave a digibox?

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Two very different passengers

Yesterday I found a wallet on my bus, it contained credit cards etc and a reasonable amount of cash. When I got to Winchester I handed it in to the office. About 10 minutes later a Leading Driver found me in the canteen and asked if I’d found a wallet on my bus because someone was asking about it at the bus station. I told him what I’d done and since the office was closed for lunch he had to retrieve the wallet himself and give it back to the owner. I guess the owner must have said what bus he was taking back because he was told that the driver who’d handed it in was the driver of his bus back and was given a hint to thank (tip) the driver. He did indeed got on the bus and say ‘Thank you” but that was that.

At the guy’s stop an old lady was also getting off. She looked at me and said that she was looking forward to “getting indoors” and having a cup of tea, adding “Here’s a cup of tea for you” and gave me a pound. I’d done nothing for the lady that I wouldn’t do for any passenger and yet she was was generous and kind to me. The guy I’d reunited with credit cards, bank notes and coins just got off without a ‘Goodbye’ or ‘Cheerio’ :-(