Maybe I am like really backward and outta touch with what strikes truly are, but I always thought that strikes were meant to be dramatic and to get what you want, or to protest against something that you don't want.
I envision a typical strike to be something like the Hock Lee Bus Strikes in Singapore which we Singaporeans would have read about in history books. I imagined a mob, rioting, making a nuisance of themselves, bringing all traffic and other walks of life to a standstill. I believed that there would be a lot of violence, of a period of unsafe passage through to anywhere.
But it's not like that at all! In fact, these people here plan their strikes for like months ahead and everyone knows that these people are going to strike and plan their activities around the periods of strike so that there would be minimal disruptions to their life.
I mean like, if disruptions are minimal, then why have a strike? If life still remans relatively normal and if people are not particularly inconvenienced, then the strike would lose its purpose isn't it? I mean, if no one is inconvenienced, then whether there is a strike or not won't particularly affect them and if that's the case, then whether the strike carries on or not is of no consequence to the commuters and supposedly people who are affected and therefore, it makes the people on strike unimportant and therefore even these people are gone, it doesn't really matter right?
At least, that's what I think.... Unfortunately, people still get inconvenienced.. Like Nickie!
Nickie was one of these people inconvenienced by the recent train signaller strike. Of all days, Nickie had to choose the days of a strike to get to her sister who was elsewhere in the country. Not her fault though, co' the sister was headed for a competition which only lasted for abt a week. Rather sucky because then instead of the 4 hours on 2 trains, she took 3 trains and 1 coach and reached in like maybe 6 hours or more.
And when we came back, she managed to take one train but then had to take a connecting coach to her 2nd last destination. In the end when she reached Edinburgh, she realised that the last bus back home was gone hours ago! So poor Nickie was stuck at the station with her 30kg luggage and it was already about 7 hours of journey lugging that luggae around.
Thank goodness we managed to get a new car in time to go and get her at the station, else she would have to take the cab which costs like maybe 100SGD to get back home!