Should anyone think that Cicero has turned over a new leaf
and is now thinking differently after my previous tale of humility and
compassion, be assured that this week normal service will be resumed.
Today he
will uncover and target yet another example of crass stupidity in his quest to
improve customer service one business at a time.
It is a thankless task but a job that has to be done
otherwise we condemn the next customer to appalling, unthinking, unintelligent
and de-humanised customer service.
Long suffering readers will know that the most widely quoted
causes of inaction by businesses and their people here usually involve health
and safety or data protection or following due process. In other words more
emphasis is given to satisfying the needs of the health and safety gauleiters,
of the business prevention compliance unit, or of the boss, rather than doing
the right thing for the customer and applying some common sense.
This recent example from Cicero’s immense back catalogue of
customer service howlers will illustrate this nicely.
Imagine, if you will, a telephone call between Cicero and
the customer service unit of a well- established and highly-known insurance
company.
Insurance Company: Good morning, can I take your policy
number, please
Cicero: would it not be better if you treated me as a person
not a number and asked for my name first
Insurance Company: I appreciate what you are saying but my
computer says I must ask for policy number first
Cicero: Why?
Insurance Company: It is company policy. I guess it is in
case you are not who you are
Cicero: And how does asking for my policy number verify
that?
At this point there is much to-ing and fro-ing between
Cicero and Insurance Company in a failed attempt to argue the logic of this
case.
We now cut to the crux of the debate.
Cicero: Now we have established my bona fides, I would like
to claim on an insurance policy taken out by my grandmother.
Insurance Company: We need your grandmother’s permission
before we can discuss this. Do you have this?
Cicero: No. She is dead. That is why I am claiming on the
policy.
Insurance Company: We still need her permission. Is there no
way you can get her written authorisation?
Cicero: Are you seriously saying that I need the written
authorisation from a dead person before I can make a claim? No, I have just
checked it’s not April 1st.
Insurance Company: Yes, it is data protection.
Cicero: Perhaps you might be able to give me a few pointers
as to how I can get written authority from someone who is dead and even if she
were still alive it is very unlikely that she would be given she would now be
138 at next birthday.
Insurance Company: Yes I can see that but to conform to my
procedures and with Data Protection I cannot proceed unless we have written
authority.
You really couldn’t make it up, could you?
After a few more moments of such badinage with the
irrestible logic of Cicero continuing to bang up against the immovable dumbness
of the clerk, the conversation was taken over by one whose pay grade entitled
him to a few more brain cells. This resolved the conversation to Cicero’s
satisfaction with a promise to review processes, to send away the hapless clerk
for re-education and a cheque to charity to compensate for Cicero’s inconvenience
that he had to deal with such abject stupidity.
Maybe if the business and its people had been a bit more
obsessed with the customer and less in thrall to its own processes, to its
business prevention compliance police, to a culture of disempowerment and fear,
such stupidity could be averted.
A lesson for many businesses.
Have a great week.
Sis felix. Et sis fortunatus.
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