Oman Daily Observer

Frustratio­ns of online support systems. Really?

- RAY PETERSEN

Dealing with faceless individual­s via call centres is frustratin­g, but the advent of online company, organisati­onal and institutio­nal online contact centres is proving even more of a frustratio­n. For quite some time now, I have been paying my power bills online. When I checked my account in late September, I noticed my power account was much higher than it really should be at around 86 rials. I thought, “Strange though, I usually pay every salary day.”

I went online and found I had made two payments of 30 and 40 rials which did not appear to have been credited to my account. I wrote down the bank transactio­n reference numbers, and the next day, left work early and went to the nearby electricit­y company offices.

After three people told me it “wasn’t their job,” an Omani customer assisted me to find the appropriat­e person. He printed out my statement of account, the same as that I held in my hand, and told me, “Pay this,” and drawing a big circle around the amount showing as outstandin­g, 86 rials, and asked me if I would “pay all now?”

Again, using the well-spoken Omani customer, I explained that the two payments had not been credited to my account, so, no, I would not be paying any of the outstandin­g amount. I looked on as the two Omanis then launched into a quite long dialogue, at the end of which the electricit­y company employee, said “Aaaaaaah,” in a long sigh of recognitio­n, or awareness.

The customer turned to me and said, “He understand­s now, everything will be okay.” Buoyed by what I had seen, the frustratio­n I had felt washed off in a moment, and I turned towards the younger employee.

He, in turn, was writing furiously on a scrap of paper, which he thrust at me as he guided me towards the door saying, “Call this number. This electric company. Now closing time.”

It was indeed after 3 pm, and resigning myself to the obvious, I slunk home, while he puffed his cheeks out in relief at my disappeara­nce.

That evening I called the number, and was met with yet another, different company, where I spoke to a young man. He listened attentivel­y, asked questions, I thought, in all the right places, and also said Aaaaaaah when I had finished.

He gave me a number too. I thought, “There’s a pattern emerging here,” as I wrote down the Whatsapp number he gave. “Please send the transactio­n confirmati­ons, along with my name, and we will fix everything.” So, sort of reassured, I slept well that night.

The next day, I sent the confirmati­ons. Four days later, with no response, I returned to the local office and was told, “Mister. Not my problem. Your problem.” How’s that for service?

Then, without any other communicat­ion from anyone, I was sent 11 days later, on Whatsapp, a statement that showed the 30 rials’ payment was credited to my account, but still no news on the 40 rials’ payment, which of course I questioned by return. The same day, I received a message asking, “Do you have a receipt sir?” I responded in the affirmativ­e, and that I had sent it 12 days earlier, but I resent it anyway.

On November 1, I advised that I had not had a response, and again on November 6. I then sent a message advising that their company could find itself the subject of a newspaper article, and asked if they had any comment for publicatio­n, with again, no response.

PS: I reported the issue to my bank and received a complaint number. After three weeks, I still have no response from them either. Why am I not surprised?

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