Day 54: Beware Turks bearing gifts
One of the things to make me smile this week is the farce that has
been the ordering of PPE equipment for the NHS. You really couldn’t make it up.
I’m just waiting for Rishi Sunak to announce that our economic woes are over,
having received an email from a Nigerian prince promising untold wealth, all we
need to do is hand over our remaining gold reserves... My daughter used to work
in central government. She once received a similar request from No10 about a
‘promising communication’ and struggled to provide the requested briefing without
using the words ‘blatant scam’ and ‘is this a joke?’. Luckily she’s inherited
her mother’s diplomatic skills and embarrassment was averted.
But I
digress from the story that
caught my attention. Following reports that we were running out of PPE
equipment, a young man called Mehmet Duzen sent an email to our government
asking if he could assist, as he had a fondness for the UK having lived here in
the mid-2000s and wanted to help out.
Never ones to look a gift horse in the mouth,
and keen to make another spurious promise to beleaguered UK citizens, our
government duly accepted his offer. Unfortunately, in four months of trading Mr
Duzen had only made T-shirts and tracksuits, and had no experience of making
high-quality medical gear. Still, it must have been quite a coup to get an
international order for something you have never made before in such a short
time. But as he had previously had aspirations to be a politician maybe he knew
how their minds worked.
Pesky matters of bureaucracy like the lack of
an export license were easily cast aside by sending in the RAF, which I’m
pretty sure in ordinary times is tantamount to a declaration of war. The MoD
incidentally are at great pains to distance themselves from this decision –
much like Deliveroo and its drivers, they are simply the messengers and bear no
responsibility for the poor choices of the customer or the sub-standard quality
of the provider.
To give our politicians the benefit of the
doubt though, they did send the chap documents setting out UK standards but
clearly Mr Duzen hadn’t lived long enough in the UK to learn English, so he
produced garments that were classed as unsatisfactory when they eventually
arrived in the UK. Whether we have received the masks that he was also
commissioned to make I have yet to discover but as these were made by a factory
that until 2 weeks ago was manufacturing sweets then I’m not holding my
breath!!
The government have also discovered that the
tracking device they are trialling in the Isle of Wight appears not to work.
Presumably before they make the logical choice of approaching Apple or Google
cap in hand, they’re in discussions with Mr Duzen who I believe has another
business selling mobile phone apps.
As I pointed out the other day, it’s clear
that the politicians in this country have never done a click and collect order.
I make mistakes because my eyesight is not brilliant and frankly one bottle of
Worcestershire sauce looks very much like another which is why I now have in my
possession a litre bottle of the stuff - but that only cost £2.80. The
government now have 84 tonnes of useless PPE equipment that cost £300,000 and
are ruing the day they ever wrote to Mr Duzen. The Turkish government appear
to have stepped in at some point to help meet the target but are now denying
any request for a refund has been received. Presumably the RAF don’t ‘do’
returns either. Meanwhile, amidst all the finger pointing, no-one seems
to have any new ideas for getting hold of the actual equipment the NHS so badly
needs.
I don’t know about you but all in all I don’t
think this bodes particularly well for our ability to complete complex trade
deals by the end of the year.
There is some good news on the home front
though as the government has seen the light on one thing and that is that
cleaners can return to work in people's homes. You’ve made one over 70 year old
very happy indeed!!
still loving your blog Sue....I've lost count of the times I've subscribed but it has made no difference so the challenge is now to my memory to remember to look each day - in that I have failed miserably....but oh, what joy when I do look! Keep up the good work...from another frustrated 70 plus year old resenting being labelled as vulnerable and needing to be locked up....although a nephew and niece may say differently.
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