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Dear Mr. Dell

 

27th June 2009

 

Mr. Michael S. Dell, Chairman and CEO

Dell Inc.

One Dell Way

Round Rock, TX 78682-2222

 

Dear Mr. Dell,

 

I write to inform you of an experience I had with Dell Customer Service, make a suggestion, and to tender you a bill for my time.

 

My Dell Inspiron 1720 recently turned up as “Operating System Corrupt.” I couldn’t even turn it on. After seven hours on and off the phone with Dell Customer Service, my computer was restored. Stripped of every single configuration, but nonetheless restored. Good enough.

 

As I reconfigured the computer to my own preferences, it became clear that there was a problem with the Normal setting in Word. I called Dell again. This time, despite assurances to the contrary when I purchased every warranty possible, I was required to open a case and pay for service.

 

It took two days and four technicians doing the same operations over and over again to no result to finally be connected with a supervisor (who knew more). Her name was Amy. She reinstalled Microsoft Office and restored the proper Normal setting. I again spent hours reconfiguring my computer and reinstalling all the programs that the reinstall had disabled.

 

Thinking everything was now swell with my computer, I went back to work. No such luck. I couldn’t convert a Word document to a PDF file, a function I use all the time. I called Dell again, having called in late to work because my “contract” was set to expire. Three more people later, all of whom did the same things over and over again to no avail, I lost my temper, and demanded to speak to a more qualified technician.

 

Finally, I was sent to Customer Resolution. Irfan heard my story, had read the notes and refunded my money. Still, I’d spent hours by this point, hours wherein I could have been earning my livelihood, but instead was stuck on hold, or on mute, in Dell Connect Hell. Irfan asked me if someone from Premium Support could call me the next day. We settled on two windows of time which did not conflict with my patient schedule. The first window went by. Nothing. At 5:30, as promised, the beginning of the second window, Anto called my home office.

 

It took him less than 50 minutes to find and resolve the problem which had nothing to do with Microsoft Office. It was instead a security setting that was causing all the problems. He solved the problem with elegance, a sense of humor, and he even called me back to tell me he’d changed the start-up, and if I wanted it changed back, he’d coach me. So everything is now swell with my computer, and I remained dismayed with Dell.

 

From the moment I discovered Operating System Corrupt till the final readjustment, I have spent 14 hours on hold with Dell. 14 hours! I’ll be glad to give you a full day to fix a damaged computer, but I’m enclosing a bill for 6 hours of clinical time that I had to forgo because of Dell.

 

The thing that was the most frustrating was that person after person did the identical diagnostics over and over again despite the fact that I could reliably tell them that they hadn’t worked before. I reached the limit of each tech’s knowledge and instead of having a place of more experience to send me “upstairs,” they simply referred to others on their shifts who did THE SAME THINGS again and again!

 


 

Mr. Dell, not only was it frustrating, it put me in mind of AA’s definition of insanity: Doing the same thing over and over again (in the same way) and expecting a different result. There were no different results to be had.

 

I’d like to suggest that you consider putting in place a secondary tier of techs who are more experienced than the frontline techs, a place where those valiant first response people can kick the problem upstairs to a wiser person rather than frustrating your customers like crazy.

 

Your system wasted my time repeatedly. That time cost me money. I’ll look forward to Dell’s remittance in the post.

 

Yours most sincerely,

 

Rev. Dr. Susan Corso

 

Rev. Dr. Susan Corso

 

Encl: invoice

Divine Alphabet

Seeds XI, 26

Seed: Divine Alphabet

Do you actually remember learning the alphabet? I don’t. I seem always to have known it. That can’t be possible, or can it?

The wise rabbis knew from the moment they saw the symbols that make up their alphabet that this gift was a divine gift. Every letter has a divine resonance, and, wonder of wonders, miracle of miracles, those symbols when arranged in specific and certain ways would create words!

According to Judeo-Christian tradition, our world was spoken into being! With what? Words. No wonder the rabbis thought the alphabet holy. It is, for it was out of those symbols that earth, seas, fowl of the air, fish, land animals and humans were created.

Even if the Genesis creation stories are myth rather than fact, there is still no getting around the notion that the alphabet is a holy thing. You know this because you have seen words hurt just as well as heal, haven’t you?

Think carefully when you dispense the holy letters which make up words, dear one.

Be joy,

Susan Corso

Dr. Susan Corso

Seeds are remarkable gifts. Sown in consciousness, they bring you to the most important part of your being—your Divine Spark.

Check out the Seeds Archive for past messages of inspiration.

When you have friends you would like added to the Seeds e-mail list, send their addresses to me at susan@susancorso.com.

For spiritual nourishment, please visit my website www.susancorso.com

and my blogs Seeds for Sanctuary, God’s Dictionary,

Ode Magazine, and The Huffington Post.

 

 

 

The divine alphabet is written upon your soul.

 

 

 

Connection?


 

After a series of emails to straighten out a misunderstanding that proved progressively frustrating, I repaired to the telephone this morning, and what a relief! We got the matter cleared up in minutes.

Instead of getting continually twisted into the written word, a few spoken sentences solved the problem and added value to the exchange. A miracle! Why? Because of genuine connection.

I’m beginning to feel the discomfort in email. There is no voice quality to tell us what’s really going on for the other person. There are no pauses. It’s slick, and, a lot of the time, too fast. Do I sound like a fuddy-duddy to you?

Maybe I am, but I don’t care. Or, I do, but perhaps I care too much.

A colleague and I had the kerfuffle this morning. It was silly. We went several email rounds before I called. I’m shy, I admit it. I like the written word. And it takes time to write what one means.

It also allows me not to connect, not really.

A friend and I had a long visit on the phone one evening. It had been over a year since we’d talked, and I’d missed her. It was sheer delight. We laughed and cried and picked up right where we’d left off. It was delicious, and we promised it wouldn’t be a year before the next time.


Interestingly, one of the things we talked about was her two just-out-of-college assistants. She told me that they prefer texting and email to face-to-face any day, and that she has to push them into face meetings! In addition, my friend observed that these two aren’t very good at actual connection. Virtual connection, no problem, but real, in person connection, nope! I felt sad.

I’m beginning to feel like email is a sometime cop-out, like texting is no stand-in for personal connection. I also feel that personal connection is underdone these days, and that virtual connecting is overdone.

May I suggest we feed our own spirits and souls and plan a genuine connection here on planet earth at least once a day? The God Within will thank us for it.