They are put to service by the politicians to protect the elected candidates from infamous questions and behavior.
They are set behind desks to "serve" us, the public; for our own best, of course. They look upon us as imbeciles, because we do not understand, in our stupidity, their rules and the importance of their work.
They live by protocol and serve by protocol; as such they can be looked upon as robots; nothing can exist and function outside their protocol.
So, I ask you all: who are stupid? Who with a functioning mind would take an education to bother people about trivialities? Why are they doing this dirty work for the politicians? They do not make too much money; other than bribes of course...
When you sometimes just cannot avoid using their service, you must be very patient and forthcoming: "Of course I am going to take the trip to the Foreign Affairs Office, which lies a six hours' bus ride away from where I seek assistance; to have a stamp on this document". "Of course I am an idiot who cannot understand your rules and regulations; you see; unfortunately I am not a bureaucrat."
What kind of people would apply for this kind of job? What is their purpose? I have mentioned some of their functions, but honestly I cannot see the significance of these services.
I have seen people break down and cry because they cannot get through the regulations and manifests that these bureaucrats issue; and are controlled by (themselves!); maybe they are all masochists and enjoy being punished with a life as a robot? Their karma must be very poor...
A friend of mine who worked for a certain embassy in Delhi told me a fascinating story about the bureaucratic monstrous system in India. He was a clerk or more like it; an errand boy. It was his task to collect mail and documents from public offices run by bureaucrats. They were all situated in a huge building with offices for all kinds of federal services In the middle of this building were large halls; on all 18 floors. In these halls there were people sitting in glass boxes issuing tickets for the various services rendered. Around these boxes people were arguing, fighting and selling and buying tickets all the time... So; who had the power in this building? The masters of the boxes outrun the clerks at any rate!
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