Friday 27 July 2012

Cultural Divide


"The only thing a person can truly keep is his word"... unknown

I was sermoned recently about the cultural differences between my culture and the one in which I live. That fact that even I don’t know from whence I call home other than the Middle East for the past decade irrelevant apparently.
I was also chastised for raising a voice and purportedly using unjust words.
In first instance one might say that yes I was indeed wrong… (but I don't!)

Lets put the whole situation into perspective because even you the reader thus far have only a single eyed view of the scenario.

If raising a voice and using a harsh term is culturally incorrect then I beg to ask the following of all…….is lying correct in any culture ?
Is disrespect correct in any culture?
Is insolence, lateness, laziness and stupidity correct in any culture from business people or anyone?
Sure my actions may have been extreme, but what lead me to them !! For they were not the actions of a calm persona, but one who had suffered disrespect over a period of days.
Lies, lies and more lies had lead me down this path not by just one man, but many.

Of which to me, is the greatest and most direct cultural indiscretion one can have thrown at them. A man who can not tell the truth is not a man at all….!!

As stated I have lived in the region for nearly a decade so I’m pretty used to the most common lie, “I’ll call you back !”
They never do !!
But when you call them and ask why, it’s the stupidity of their lie that infuriates me. “My phone broke yesterday! “
“My computer has been down! “
“I flew to Pakistan for three days!”
Seriously. Come one. We are all men in this discussion, all above 40 so grow up, man up and tell the truth.
“Have the decency to tell the truth; I could not be bothered calling you because the job was not interesting or worth enough for me to be bothered going outside in the heat !!”

One person called me at 7am one morning, forget the fact that its Ramadan and I work till 2am, but he called at 7am and said he would be over before lunch time…He never showed….and then in the afternoon his phone went unanswered on the eleven times I called it. Why call at all to disturb someone if you have no intent on turning up ? Why lie ? and in this era of connectivity do you think I don’t know that your just cowardly not answering your phone ! or has it strangely stopped working just for today and my eleven calls !!


Another day I am called before 9am, by someone asking me straight away “ what time do you close,”  mind you its just before 9am…no rush obviously on his behalf to get to me to fix what is broken..

I tell him 6pm, he says he’ll be over “FOR SURE.”
In the end I remain at work until midnight, hoping he would arrive as we truly needed the services he was supposed to provide.
I stayed late he never showed.
The next day he calls me and asks directions to the kitchen.  Never apologises for leaving me waiting the night before. My time and my life apparently means nothing to him.  His request of direction though proving the lies he had made over the previous day, as he did not even know where we were ..
He could have downloaded the map sent to him by email, but there you go, lie number two, yesterday was the only day in the last year his computer broken down !!
But why the lies at all !!??
What form of business practice is it, in any land, any culture to lie about turning up ?
Is it to make himself sound busy?
Is it to answer to some one higher, that yes he had called me?
I have no idea !
All I know is that when he tried to get directions from me he feigned ignorance of the language once again and did not even try to listen to the directions given.
How hard is it to listen to the words “Take the third exit at the second roundabout onto 13th street. Drive up 13 street and take the first right turn….”

When after all these lies, disrespect and stupidity I finally cracked and told him what I thought of his attitude and business resolve, I am then informed that it is me , who has the cultural delusion.

People who know me well, will know I do not stand for stupidity.
I do not accept laziness and I really hate liars.
Apparently I have found myself within a culture that disagrees with this and requires me to relent all my 30 years of business and industry practice and accept lies, disrespect and stupidity as a common practice.
Well, It is not going to happen.
I relent nothing and apologise for nothing either.
Liars beware. Cultural misunderstanding or not, the truth is you can find a phone and have the respect to say I CAN NOT MAKE MY MEETING, I AM DELAYED or send a text, I’m lost, I’m late or I cant be bothered coming, and I suggest before we do business again you find the words, “I’m sorry I wasted your time and left you waiting”.

Those who disrespect me after 30 years in the industry  and 43 years on this Earth and think that they can treat me merely as a cook, make me wait for days without showing up and make me stay at work for 15 hours waiting for their arrival look out….you are messing with the wrong animal.
I do not care who YOU THINK YOU ARE, my life is not to be wasted waiting for liars in any form.
I’m tired of the practice of being lied to. Maintenance people, sales people, suppliers and managers, tradespeople  all think we are stupid enough not to realise that phones don’t break down on a daily basis, that I cant hear in the background of your conversation that you are not sitting in a car, that by asking what time I close means you have no intention of hurrying to my assistance !

I agree only that my actions may were strong, after all it was stated by Mahatma Ghandi, “An eye for an eye eventually makes the world blind”, but it is also true that “Liars begin by imposing upon others, but end deceiving themselves”.

Saturday 14 July 2012

TIME TRAVEL; A Waste of time !!


I’ve always loved the idea of time travel….
The chance to do things right the next time around, with the wisdom of hindsight, the chance to pre-empt events, the chance to look smarter to everyone as you seemingly guess life’s little events and grab at them as if you knew they were the right things to do…
Well today I went back in time, not far, but far enough.
I boarded a flight at 8am, fell asleep (or was I secretly transported in an unconscious state through a worm hole?) and when we landed the pilot said, we had fantastic tail winds and the time is now 7.59 am as we landed and hour later in another country…I had a full minute to make good on decisions and events. This new land that I was in, was in retrospect early civilization, albeit early only by one minute.
If only it had been one year and one minute I thought, or ten years and one minute…what exactly would my first processes of a new life entail with all my stored knowledge….
For certain I’d buy more Apple shares, I’d borrow money and buy everything I could in Apple shares, (people would warn me never to borrow to buy shares but in this case I’d throw caution to the wind and go mad.)
Anyway, today was just a little step back in time.
But it was an amazing feeling. Walking through the airport, driving the car to my other home , it all felt so vaguely familiar.
Like I’d done it all before. Then I approached the guards checkpoint near home and despite not having been there for so long, they recognized me and all came over to shake my hand and one to even welcome me in broken English as his machine gun scraped the side of my car !!! How do you yell at someone for doing that,  in this circumstance !! I chose to ignore the scratch, that’s how…ha ha ha..
Today it felt like I’d stepped back much further in time than a minute.
Even though I had achieved just one minute in real time, it was a stepping stone. One day I’d board a craft and go back further I’m sure. It is an amazing feeling.
I felt for the first time in months a feeling of belonging and a sense of being home, then, I guess as that minute passed, I realised my friends had not stepped back in time with me, and that I was alone…
At Trader Vics for dinner I ordered a Samoan Fog Cutter and a Rum Cosmo.
The bar looked the same as it did when my friend and confidante and I would meet here to discuss the world and its problems...But the bar was the only thing the same !!
I was told by the greatest friend in the world that the trick to avoiding intoxication was to eat the pineapple first from the Rum Cosmo. It was the pineapple mastication which prevented intoxication…
I guess it worked, but after the sixth Fog Cutter I don’t remember… I woke up at home and the car in the drive way where it was suppose to be, so it must have !!!
But the Rum Cosmo sat staring at me all evening, un-imbibed.  My friend had not travelled back in time with me…Next time I’d warn him in advance.
So even though I could go back in time, even though I could be wiser and richer if I did, friendships would be different because it takes "time" to develop strong unbreakable bonds of respect and admiration, to understand the other person, to know what they are like and what they feel and to develop a connection…Going backwards debilitates those bonds by lack of 'time" and makes them weaker or non existent.
Friendships are worth far more than any other riches....rich people can be poor in happiness you know !!
For that sake, I don’t want to time travel anymore.
 I may have felt at home and at peace for the first time in a long time. 
The feeling of stepping through the door into your own home is sensational but I was without my friends, and that made it less enjoyable.
It’s the little things we never think about when we dream of going back in time that make the difference. 
Anyway in the future, (last night) I had dinner in Dubai with an truly wonderful person and amazing friend.  I have never travelled 400 kilometers round trip for a single meal before, only to be so engaged and enjoy myself so much that I never ate until the last mile home at 2.30 am.  
It was a fairy book evening.  Water fountains, music, birds chirping and fans blowing cooling water spray….it was truly sensational along with the conversation and laughs. The evening did not just happen either, we had gotten to know each other over a period of "time",  traded messages and emails and become attuned with each others sensibilities and personae. 
That too occurs over "time", going backward would mean we had not met yet or perhaps never would..
 So today I time travelled backward  and for now I’m enjoying my minute in the past….I’ll drag it out for a few days, I can enjoy the best things I have here, visit places I know, and relax.
Relaxation is the one thing that hindsight can give us, a feeling of peace, safety and relaxation for we know what is before us, what is coming and what is around the corner for we have lived it all before…at least for a few days I know what is coming anyway.…lots of sleep, before a return to Hellsaffa?
But as for staying in the past or learning to time travel further back, I think I’ll leave that to the Higgs Boson scientists, because for me, time is nothing if it does not make close friendships, and I have at least two friends, one in Dubai and one in Australia who I never want to be without…
I can’t wait to return to the future and see them both again soon
See you in the future folks.
“If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day so I never have to live without you.”
― A.A. MilneWinnie-the-Pooh -


Tuesday 10 July 2012

Breeze of Change, Droplets of Wonder

A friend of mine has been emailing all week from Dubai and praying for rain...
Ha, little chance as we receive nothing less than 40 degrees most days. 
Then yesterday in Dubai during a Sandstorm, they got rain..albeit a few sputtering droplets, it was none the less rain.
It's funny what we pray for....we want rain but when they received it, it was not as they had imagined...but on the back of a sandstorm, turning everything dirty brown and as todays email stated, "turned my car into something from a war zone"...
I guess my friend should have prayed for clear, clean rain , praying to be in another country at the time of it would probably help as well..
I'm down the road though in Abu Dhabi and we have not seen rain for....well all I can attest to is 60 long days....before that I'm not sure when they had rain but certainly not since my trip here this time....
and theres not much greenery growing in the dessert areas around Mussafa thats for sure.

But instead of praying for rain, which in any case would be about as successful as my friends request which ended in a mud bath for Dubai, I have a better plan ....
I'm heading home , back to Bahrain and back to the gorgeous oasis which is my home....The walnut floors, the teak cabinets, the three bathrooms, the private office where so many words have been tapped out onto laptops , the amazing pool which in summers heat will be an amazing relief and for everything else that that place holds dear for me....my sanctuary... 
I have one rule in my house and that is that phones remain off inside....It is zen quiet on my home...Unnerving for some...but I refuse to be bothered in this place of wonder...the views are all that one needs to take in and the solitude, the peace from a maddening world and sleep...yes long , long days of sleep.
Anyway's before I head back home, and onto the next adventure, I thought I'd post a few of this weeks amazing creations from the kitchens of BLOSSOM SWEETS in Abu Dhabi before I leave.... 


















Sunday 1 July 2012

LOVING THE JOB YOU ARE IN...

The most amazing thing about working in a business like Blossom Sweets is that every single day is different and their is very little chance for complacency.Unlike a hotel or restaurant we do not follow the same routine daily. Sure the same products head to the store but even then, if we are testing recipes we have the ability to send them along and hope someone will try our handy work. The beauty though is the Customised cakes. Every single day we get dozens of orders and we never know until the next person walks through the door or sends us an email as to what exactly it is we will be doing next. One minute we are designer handbags , the next a Grand Prix race car, a wedding cake or even a wedding dress out of cake....
It is amazing to head to work every single day and be excited for what lays before you and what order you might receive next....to give you and idea of the amazing orders we receive, here are some of this past weeks most incredible creations by myself and the team at Blossom Sweets kitchen...they truly make me very proud...
Dont forget if you too want to make an order you can...just call us on 055315579 or come see the store BLOSSOM SWEETS on Murroor Road, Abu Dhabi.... we'd love to welcome you in to our sugary world.