If
there is one government agency where I have felt that we are all more or less
the same, regardless of social standing, breeding, or cellphone model, then it
is the Land Transportation Office.
I
got this insight while I was renewing my driver’s license the other day
because aside from the rare few that have inside connections, everybody had to
line up and wait. There were no proxies or bullyboys because whoever was
renewing his or her license had to be physically present for the numerous photo
ops that were required in the process. In my case, where I was unlucky enough
to renew my license on the day that the LTO system was intermittently going on
and offline, that wait meant hours.
I
spent those hours observing the people who were waiting with me, amused to see
drivers: jeepney drivers, truck drivers, family drivers, student drivers, pretty
drivers, well-dressed drivers, drivers in shorts, old grizzled drivers, young
and probably reckless drivers, drivers basically from all walks of life sitting
elbow to elbow under a couple of tents, waiting for their name to be called so
that they can have their pictures taken and electronically record their signatures.
It made me wonder about
my Titas who live comfy lives but either still insist on driving themselves or
simply feel that a driver’s license will still come in handy on those days
when the driver decides to elope with the yaya. I cannot imagine them spending
the whole morning in that non-airconditioned waiting area that constantly smelled
of cigarette smoke. Is there a secret, hassle free way of renewing our driver’s
license that they know of or do they also endure this once-in-every-three-year
ritual like the rest of us do? If that secret way exists, I hope that those
who know of it will be kind enough to tell me about it so I can try it out three
years from now. I hear that in Manila, there are LTO kiosks in malls and
even MRT stations where what usually takes us at least three hours can be finished
in 15 minutes. Maybe in three years that kind of service will be here by
then.
If the system hadn’t
been going bonkers that day, I reckon that I could have been done my business
at the LTO before lunch break, which is a marked improvement from the days of
yore. But, since I have always been one who has been better at finding flaws
than successes when it comes to government stuff, I might as well point out some
areas where the service can be improved.
One
of the many rackets that we continue to tolerate, maybe because we do this ritual
only every three years, is their silly obsession for ID pictures. They require
ID pictures for the drug test and the so-called medical exam. Since most
of us show up with no ID pictures, there is a convenient little shack that can
give us three-minute ID photos, at a reasonable price of P60. My complaint
is I don’t really think those ID photos are that necessary. Our old
drivers licenses has our names and photos, and we go there personally to renew
our license. I bet that if someone weren’t making a killing from that
literal photo shack, we can all live without it.
There
is also the notorious medical exam that costs us P100 for someone who is
not even a doctor to get our BP, ask if we use eyeglasses, and ask (not actually
measure) our height and weight. The newest innovation, if you may call it
that, is a test to weed out the color blind, which are not supposed to be able
to get professional drivers licenses, but still I can’t help but call it
a racket.
The P250
drug test is also one of those borderline rackets, simply because I believe that
given the number of people who take (and retake) this test, costs should be lower.
In
the end, despite all the rackets and the waiting, I was able to get my plastic
driver’s license before 3 p.m. Not bad considering I went out for
a lunch meeting at 11:30 and came back around 2 p.m. already. But if in
other parts of the country it can be done in 15 minutes, I hope the same can be
possible here, too — hopefully within the next three years. If not,
well at least we have to go through this only on a tri-annual basis.