BENCHWARMER
Ramon Dacawi
The joke about so-called
“development consultants” getting paid to provide knowledge and wisdom long
known by villages they are trying to help may well express a weakness in this
so-called globalized “culture of development”
A
development consultant himself narrated the story. It’s about a materially
acquisitive consultant who arrived in his assigned village to look into the
progress of a “food security” project supported by the international funding
agency which hired him.
Through
global positioning system technology, the consultant easily determined the
number of cows the village effort has grown into. He then approached to
challenge and impress the cow herder, who was dozing off under a huge banyan
tree and whom he was meeting for the first time.
“If I can
tell you the exact number of cows you now have, will you be ready to part with
one head as my prize?,” he asked the farmer.
The herder
agreed and the visitor readily came up with the exact figure. The farmer tied a
rope around an animal’s neck and then handed the end of the rope to the
development worker.
“If I can
tell you what your job is, will you give me back the cow?,” the farmer asked in
return.
The
consultant agreed and the herder told him he was a consultant. Amazed, the
consultant handed back the end of the rope.
“How did
you know I’m a consultant,” he asked with urgency.
“Because
you came just to tell me what I already know,” the farmer replied. “And by the
way, the animal you just returned is not a cow; it’s a goat.”
The story
on the wonders of information technology may be apocryphal, but that one about
that sophisticated, urban pollution measuring gadget installed at the foot of
Session Rd., Baguio’s main street, is true. Purchased for about P10 to P12
million, it used to measure to the minutest parts-per-million the extent of
daily pollution triggered by vehicle exhaust. By all means, it is, rather, was
far more exacting and accurate than the cheaper, simpler manual gadget it
replaced.
We need
fast and accurate measurement of the daily extent of urban smog that is choking
us. Accuracy of information results in accuracy in diagnosis. The right
diagnosis leads us to the right cure.
Thing is,
our layman’s eyes are daily witness to vehicles emitting thick, black smoke
long before the modern gadget (that provides us information through its red LED
crawler) was installed on that road island fronting the Maharlika Livelihood
Center.
Problem
is, we hardly can fund the cure until we’ve fully paid the cost of the
measuring gadget.
Truth to
tell, the expensive gadget had conked out about this time a couple of or three
years ago. Its undoing was triggered by a stall set up for the “Session Road in
Bloom” trade fair feature of the annual Baguio Flower Festival.
According
to an environment official, the booth, or part of it, blocked the gadget’s
laser feature that connects to a terminal along Magsaysay Avenue, near the
Center Mall.
The source
said it would require P900,000 to repair the smog-measuring machine.
That is
nothing compared to the cost of maintaining the gadget when it was functional –
P300,000 a month. That means the accidental decommissioning of the device is
saving the bureaucracy millions of pesos in maintenance costs.
Western
technology and development process may be ideal, yet costly for the poor, for
us here in the South or Third World, as the developed countries, who tagged
themselves the First World and the North, label us.
Paeng
Gayaso, an advocate of the cooperativism movement designed to improve the lot
of the poor through their pooling of their individual, meager resources ,
provided an anecdote about development labels on our way home from Manila one
rainy night.
Paeng was
in an international conference, listening to development speakers from
developed countries make geographical references in their presentations. A
delegate from India couldn’t help but ask: What gives developed countries the
right to label themselves First World and India as Third World?
India’s
civilization was already flourishing long before Europe emerged from the age of
the vandals, he reminded the resource speakers. (email:mondaxbench@yahoo.com for comments.)
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