I arrived here in Manila on Tuesday, after
a fairly grueling trip. Managed to spend all of 12 hours in my home,
before heading out again to the Philippines. 24 hours later, I arrived.
Work commenced on Wednesday, and jet lag was kicking hard. Found
myself wide awake in the mornings and by 3pm starting to doze at work.
The people I am working here with are friendly, smart, enthusiastic
and keen to improve. So that’s a bonus in itself. Its been
work every day since, either on site, working on Lotusphere sessions, or
helping on the SNT track, or even the "day job" stuff that is
occurring in the opposing timezone. Its Sunday now, and wanted to
pen out some thoughts so far.
- Qatar Airlines is fantastic. I
never flew with them before, but IMO they beat Emirates on service (and
that’s tough).
- I landed on time and baggage arrived.
Francie.. thanks for not looking up.
- I am tall here! Yep.. its a first.
- TV and Radio.. Westlife and Boyzone.
On behalf of my country… I’m sorry.
- Landed – through emigration, collect
luggage, outside. 15 minutes. Class.
- Hotel is nice – wired internet access
only – Enter Apple Airport Express!
- Weather report – you gotta window? OPEN
IT. Its hot… although the locals say its getting cool.
- Pollution and smog is very obvious.
I reckon a lot of the smog issues are to do with the weather. But
for the first few days all I could taste was petrol emissions in my mouth.
Many of the locals wear facemasks.
- Flying east long haul is far worse then
flying west. If I had time, I would of given myself a few days to
adjust before working. Next time, I will.
- The hotels and stores in Manila define
customer service for me. They are all pleasant and friendly, but
also leave you alone. If call them you will get a welcoming smile
and help. Take Starbucks for example. There is one in the building
where I work. By day 2 they knew my name, my order and had it started
for me before I asked for it. All the staff pop up their head to
say hello to you. But not in an intrusive "i wish they would
fecking leave me alone" way.. Its just them being pleasant.
- Taxi cabs here are scams. Order
one from the hotel if you can. Although you are not talking a lot
of money in any case, I hate being ripped off – and they make no apologies
for it. The service from those guys reminded me of taxis in Morocco
and Tunisia. Not good at all.
- Driving cars in Manila can be equated
to a sport. Its not driving… Its tactical, aggressive insanity.
Tie into that congestion that beats Dublin (and thats REALLY saying
something) by a long mile.
- If you are a pedestrian crossing the
road. Best wishes. I learned very quickly to watch the locals…
get them between me and the oncoming instanity-lane-changing-at-will-traffic-lights-are-ignored
cars. When they moved.. I moved.
- There is a huge contrast in wealth here.
Richness is next door to hopeless poverty. Yesterday, I went
to Manila bay and saw kids fishing. I went over to see what they
were netting… it was rubbish. Sifting through it to find useful
stuff. Seeing that got to me. Stuff like that usually gets
to me though. There is also a feeling that I would not be too safe there
aswell. Maybe I am wrong on that.
- There is also a huge contrast in devout
religious belief and a thriving prostitution industry. I couldn’t
count the amount of times I have been offered "company". That
being said, its all done in a non-aggressive manner.
- Billboard advertising over here is huge
business! I will try to take snaps but my favorite so far was "life
is better with hair".
- You can see an evolving middle-class
though. Considering the global climate, the city is growing and IT
services are in strong demand. This is a city on the move. Beside
me are two shopping malls. Very American and full all the time.
I’m hoping to have some time to see
a few of the islands, or an area outside of the city before I go.
Will blog more as I go along….