Finally a New Windscreen

Despite the fairly variable weather today, the AutoWindscreens guy has arrived in a sunny patch and has said he can do the windscreen!

Interestingly, as I paid him the £60 excess, he commented “That last windscreen wasn’t fitted very well.” I then pointed out that it was one of their guys who had fitted it. (My tax disc holder is actually an Autoglass one – AutoWindscreens big competitor, as during one of the previous replacements the tax disc holder tore, and Autoglass replaced it. This is I assume why he looked closely at the quality!) On hearing it was an RAC fitter, he then asked who it was, and I described the guy. I also mentioned that he was the one who on Friday said he couldn’t do the screen because of the weather. (The opinion of the guy today was that the weather on Friday shouldn’t have been a problem and that he just wanted an excuse not to do it!) Anyway, I’m getting to the point where I now know which boxes to sign, and know to not move the car for at least an hour and when to remove the tape. Hopefully this screen will last longer (and is better fitted!!!!).

Incidentally, for Howard’s joys with big organisations, have a read of this account of dealing with Dell.

How to describe the British

BBC Breakfast this morning was doing a special programme from the British Museum, talking about the changing face of Britain. They had commissioned a survey that amongst other things highlighted that a large group of people thought that the UK was changing too quickly and also that another group of people thought that people coming in were undermining British tradition with new cultures. The BBC are asking people to vote for the word that best describes the British, a difficult decision based on the choice, and I thought I’d write my reasoning.

This has dropped into a general pot of related thoughts drawn from a number of sources. Firstly, I’ve been reading some of the blog entries on a planned move to Canada that our friends Carla and Garry are pondering. Their three blogs are linked from our page if you’d like to read further, but to summarise as a result of Garry having fared significantly worse than many in the current IT downturn, plus a general malaise with life in the UK, they are looking to move to Canada (back to Canada in the case of Carla). We’re also due to go down to Somerset at the weekend to meet up with Sheila, Beth’s step-Grandmother. She moved to Canada in her sixties to marry Beth’s Grandfather, them having met after he came to England following the death of Beth’s Grandmother. Prior to moving to Canada, she had lived all her life in Somerset, however with Beth’s Grandfather now having died she often talks like many ex-pats in that she regards England as home, but on her annual visits finds that the England she regards as home is no longer there. Both are seeing that Britain has become worse than it once was.

However, it has struck me that this is a general issue with emigrating, whereas living within a country change is a gradual process, when you emigrate, your impression of life in the country you’ve left stays as a snapshot of what it was like when you left. However much you try to maintain links, and keep up with news, invariably by not being immersed in the culture you loose track. Looking at some of the ex-pat forums, there are a significant number of people who end up flip-flopping between countries. They emigrate to another country, with high expectations of a better life (witness some of the people on Get a New Life on BBC, who in some cases haven’t even visited the places they go), and for one reason or another become disillusioned with their new life, and find themselves thinking that the life they left behind was better. However when they return, they then remember all the things that made them want to leave in the first place!

Being pragmatic, I really don’t think that there is a perfect place to live. The UK has its problems, but so does everywhere else, just not necessarily the same problems. In the same way on a personal level, some of the problems and issues facing you in one country may be solved by a move abroad, but equally some of those may follow you to the new country, and the ones that you get rid of may be replaced by a whole new set. (To quote a song that we were discussing with the youth group last night “I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side�) The choice as to which country we lived in when Beth and myself got together was relatively straightforward, not quite as random as one of the transatlantic couples in NY-LON, the current Channel 4 drama where they tossed a coin but pretty clear. Looking at the options, to stand a good chance of getting an IT job in Canada, it looked likely that we would have to live away from Alberta, whereas in the UK, my family live in the South-East, with many of the high technology companies close by. In Canada, the standard level of annual leave offered to employees is two to three weeks, whereas the three employers I have worked for in the UK have offered four or five weeks. If we lived in Canada we would probably have to take a plane or a long drive to see Beth’s family, and the same to see mine, and realistically we’d have three weeks to do that. In the UK, my family is close by, and we have five weeks to go visit Canada, which gives us a good amount of time to go to Canada, and still have time left over for a holiday. In addition, the last time we were in Canada, an official survey of the employment prospects of immigrants was published, which for me made pretty discouraging reading, and further backed up our decision. Firstly, thanks to the points system, the average immigrant was usually better educated than the average Canadian. However, immigrants found it harder to get a job than Canadian natives. Then when they did get a job, the chances would be high that the immigrant would be overqualified for the job, plus that a Canadian doing the same job would usually be paid more. For a country that still has an active immigration policy, trying to encourage highly educated immigrants it seemed a pretty bad piece of publicity. Whilst as a visitor, life in Canada appears cheap by comparison to the UK, once we were into the Canadian economy, and with me as a potential main breadwinner when we had children, it looks more than likely that my earning potential would be less than it would be in the UK. International surveys show that Canadians have a really good standard of living, and that it is the best place in the world to live, but is that just for native Canadians?

This leads me back to where I started, and BBC Breakfast and the changing face of the UK. As I said earlier, I think every country changes over time. In the case of the UK the current perceived state of society has been variously blamed on liberal sixties parents, Thatcherite attitudes from the eighties, the decline in Church attendance and so on. The British also seem to have a perceived attitude of how “things were better during the war�, or “things were better in the fifties�. I watched some of Michael Moore’s oscar winning film Bowling For Columbine again at the weekend, and one segment says that one of the reasons for the high levels of gun ownership in the US is due to fear, and then goes on to say that the fear is largely generated by the media – in one sequence Michael walks down a street in South Central LA, which if you believe the media, is a virtual war zone, but in reality is generally peaceful and safe. In the UK as well much of the media repeatedly tells us that the UK has a crime problem, and yet the figures show that crime is low. The media tells us that there is a problem with too many immigrants overrunning the country, and yet at the same time there are as many people leaving the UK, and many British are choosing not to have children causing a burgeoning problem with an ageing, shrinking population. During the hot summer last year we worried about global warming, and this year we complained about the rain. With the increasing media hours to fill that means all these things get a lot of attention, and register a lot more in the public consciousness.

I think on the basis of the above, the word that most closely matches the impression I’m giving of the British at the moment is pessimistic, that we as a country and a media choose to highlight negative aspects of life in the UK, which in turn generates more negative feelings. Having said I don’t think it matches with my opinion of the UK, which is somewhat more positive. So that now leaves me with another problem, am I answering what my attitude to the UK or what I think is the attitude of everybody else?

A Bit of Retro Gaming

I’ve been playing about with a couple of new bits of software, that are actually based on something rather older – Open TTD which is an open source clone of Transport Tycoon Deluxe, and Oolite which is a space trading simultation that is an almost direct clone of Elite but runs under MacOS X. Oolite comes complete, but Open TTD requires an original copy for some of the data files, so I dusted off my Windows copy, and copied the files onto the Mac.

Open TTD running on the Mac is really great, the essential game is the same, with the same simple graphics, however you can now run the game at something other than 800×600. Just as adictive as ever. Oolite is much the same game as Elite, but again with better graphics. Strange how games companies spend millions on producing the next big game, but I’m quite happily playing games that are more than a decade old!

However it does pass the time whilst the PC is backing up copies of our DVD’s that Beth uses at school. Yet again, one of our DVD’s has been nicked, probably by the same minority of kids that took mouse balls out of the mice whilst I was working at the school. Anyway there are a couple of DVD utilities for both the Mac and the PC (the PC versions are freeware, so the PC is doing the work) that allow you to backup your DVD’s, so rather than run the risk of loosing any more, Beth is going to take the backup copies to school instead. Whilst the school has offered to pay for the most recent one to go walkies, I don’t really see why they should be subsidising stolen DVD’s either!

The Problem With Rain

Well the windscreen guy has just been and gone. As the weather is so poor today – varying between heavy rain and mild drizzle, and there is nowhere under cover that I can put the car at the office, he can’t do the windscreen here. (Note the clear blue sky in the picture of the crack I took yesterday!)

The only option he could offer is to take the car down to their depot, which is in Portsmouth, but as everybody else will be doing that as well, he can’t say when it will be done. Even once it is complete, it will take several hours before the car can be moved to allow the windscreen sealant to dry. He has offered to rebook it for next week, when hopefully it won’t be raining, and he has also said that they will talk to Reading depot and see if it can be booked in there tomorrow. Of course although it would be tight, the other option might be to put the car into the garage at home and they could do the work there.

He did say that the windscreen was perfectly safe, as the problem is not with the glass. Although there is a small hole in the glass near the edge, the crack is not in either of the glass layers in the laminate, it is in the inner layer of plastic, so no danger of the windscreen falling out!

Oddly enough, it was also the same guy who came out earlier in the year, hence when he called, he’d already found the car in the car park, recognising it from last time! First thing he said when I came out was “You’re not having much luck with windscreens are you!”