Saturday, 21 April 2012

It's Not Them, It's You

I got home a few days ago to find a small box on the doorstep.

Inside the box was a meter-kind-of-thing, part of which is a sensor which you clip around your electricity cable, part of which is a display unit that picks up wireless signals from the sensor and converts tiny magnetic pulses into a read-out of your electricity consumption. Or something like that.

We’ve already had one of those for months, and to be honest it’s never given a readout that was anywhere near the harsh reality of the quarterly bill, so that hasn’t been bothered with.

Also inside the box was an egg-timer. When I say egg-timer, I mean a device wherein a quantity of sand or other fine-grained particulate passes from an upper section of a container to another lower section by means of a gravity feed through a constrainment  or bottleneck, the quantity of sand (or other particulate) having been measured to ensure that the transfer will take a set period of time, no more, no less.

This particular device is a shower timer: it’s a flattish egg-timer which has a suction pad on the back so you can whack it on to your bathroom tiles and then, when you next have a shower, set the thing running and attempt to be lathered, shampooed, rinsed off, out of the water and at the towel rack before all of the sand (etc) has trickled through.

The purpose of the thing, apart from giving small children something new to play with (and as children, small or otherwise, are not welcome in this establishment, play will not happen) is that by keeping your shower time to within its limit, you save water and power and thus money.

All quite laudable. If only there wasn’t this Thames Water branding all over the thing.

Thames Water is a formerly public-owned company which, in the period between its privatisation in 1989 until it was sold by its German owners to Kemble Water Limited (which was set up expressly to buy Thames Water and is ultimately owned by McQuarry Holdings, an Australian consortium) in 2006, failed to meet a single Ofwat target for leakage reduction; which still today loses 673 megalitres – that’s 673 million litres of water per day through leakage; which has consistently failed to meet Ofwat demands for increased investment in infrastructure to reduce this leakage; and which is telling me and the rest of the country that, right now, we cannot use a hosepipe because we are in drought even though it’s been raining heavily for the last three days…

…And they’re telling me to cut down my shower time.

However: the shower timer, and the ‘hippos’ that you can put into your cistern (though why waste money? A rock from your back garden or a brick from next door’s decorative wall will do the job just as well and cost a fraction of the plastic models), and any of the other water-saving devices we’re being asked to use in this ‘difficult time’, in tandem with the advertising currently being run by Thames Water which asks us to consider others during this drought, have another purpose.

They’re transferring the onus for water conservation during the drought, and the high level of water wastage, away from the supplier and onto the consumer. If there’s a shortage of water, it’s not Thames Water’s fault because they didn’t spent on infrastructure. It’s not because if they had spent money on infrastructure it would have reduced the amount of lovely profit they could give to their shareholders. Of course it’s not! What kind of fantasy world do you live in, for heaven’s sake? You haven’t been taking showers in less time than Roger Bannister could run a mile. You haven’t been filling half of your bathroom with lumps of petrochemical by-products! So don’t you see it’s all your fault?

And because it’s all your fault, Thames Water can feel entirely justified and incredibly innocent when they use the shortage of water as an excuse to crank up their prices next year. Or sooner. Probably sooner.

There’s one more thing. When I got home on the day the timer arrived, I took a shower. I didn’t rush, nor did I tarry; I just had my usual get-rid-of-the-sweat shower. It took less time than the timer had allocated. But since then, I’ve found myself staying under the spray until the timer runs out. In other words, I’ve increased my shower time, and thus my water consumption per shower, by at least a third.

Ha, Thames Water! Stick that in your pipe (but don’t lose too much of it through leakage, eh?).

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