Posted by: mafrican | October 1, 2010

Once upon a time in a mobile world…

I recently gave a talk at a government technology conference and instead of stating the obvious about how the cell phone has the potential to revolutionise the way we do things, I thought I’d try something different. Instead, I told everyone a story. The story is set in a parallel world where mobile has been fully embraced as a viable service delivery channel by government. It is not futuristic, everything I described is technically possible right now in our world. It is a story about an ordinary family in South Africa and I’m sure you’ll recognise some of the characters!

Once upon a time in a mobile world there lived a mother, Elizabeth. Elizabeth lived in a family house in Mamelodi, Pretoria. She shared a back room with her daughter, Rosie and her grandson, Molefe. Elizabeth’s mother, Gogo, lived in the main house, along with her brother, his wife and their four children.

Elizabeth was awoken on Monday morning at 6.00am by the persistent sound of her cell phone alarm clock beeping. As she was getting ready for the day, she suddenly remembered that she hadn’t yet bought her bus ticket for the week. She quickly SMS’d the words “bus ticket” to a toll free SMS number. A few seconds later she heard the welcome beep of the ticket arriving on her phone. She saved the ticket, put her phone on silent, hid it in its usual place and hurried to the bus stop.

The bus was on time. As she climbed into the bus, her ticket was automatically acknowledged by the ticketing system without her having to remove it from its hiding place.

Elizabeth was a domestic worker by day and an entrepreneur in her spare hours. While she was having breakfast at work, she used her phone to order more stock for her business. She and a few of her friends had clubbed together and were selling vitamin and health products. Her phone was integral to the running of her business – orders from customers came directly via SMS to her phone and she could even accept payments via her phone when she delivered the products.

Elizabeth quickly sent a missed call to one of her friends, also a domestic worker in the complex. A few minutes later the doorbell rang and her friend arrived. Elizabeth ran a catering business over the weekends, where she prepared the food and decorated the tables for various occasions. It was her friend’s 25th wedding anniversary and Elizabeth was doing all the catering and decorating. She showed her friend her catalogue, a series of photos on her phone, showcasing her best work and a deal was struck.

Later that morning she received an SMS from Rosie, her daughter, reminding her that it was their turn to pay for electricity and water for the family house. Elizabeth sighed, but typed in the code *120*1234567# and followed the menu system to purchase both prepaid electricity and water vouchers. Two beeps indicated that the token numbers had arrived as messages on her phone.

14-year old Molefe was on his way to school. Because of the teachers’ strike, he wasn’t sure what was going to happen. He soon discovered that there wasn’t school today. A part of him was happy, but another part felt frustrated. He wanted to become a doctor one day and he was working very hard at school to achieve this ambition. At the moment he was struggling a bit with maths and he needed some help. He logged on to MXit on his phone and noticed a service called “Dr Maths”. He’d heard about Dr Maths from his friends and decided to give it a go. He was very happy to see that, because of the strike, Dr Maths was offering support all day, instead of just afternoons and evenings. He spent quite a bit of time chatting via text to a maths tutor, the two of them working through a maths problem, until he understood where he was going wrong. He was able to do the rest of his maths homework easily.

When he got home, Gogo asked him to accompany her to pick up her pension. She had received an SMS to tell her it was ready for collection. The two of them walked down the street, Gogo telling him how, in the past, she’d have to wake up at 4.30 am in the morning to get in the queue outside the municipal offices, where all the old people would wait in the hot sun, sometimes for two days. Now she could pick it up at the local Spaza shop down the street.
When they got to the Spaza, Gogo showed the owner the SMS with the special code. He connected a device to his phone and asked her to press her thumb against it. Once this was done, he typed in her code on his phone and then gave her the pension money from the till.

Rosie, Elizabeth’s daughter, worked as a nurse at the local clinic. It was her responsibility to do a pre-check on the people visiting the clinic, deciding whether they needed to see the doctor. In the past, days at the clinic had been extremely busy and many people had to be turned away at the end of the day. Nowadays, with the new cellphone appointment system, things were much more manageable. Anyone wanting to visit the clinic can book by typing in *120*CLINIC# (254642) on their phones. They then choose a date and a time to visit their closest clinic. The booking system then selects an available time and date closest to their choice and issues them a number for the queue.

When Elizabeth arrived home from work, she noticed that the garbage had still not been collected. She decided to report this to the Government Smartline. This is a toll-free service-delivery information and citizen support system that can be accessed 24 hours a day via SMS, a USSD menu system, a voice-based menu system or by speaking to a Smartline operator. Elizabeth had previously registered for the system and it was now customised for her needs and had all her details. She decided to use the voice-based system and dialled the number. An artificial voice gave her a list of menu items to choose from. It also said there was a service information message for her. She typed “*” to listen to it. A recorded message informed her that on Tuesday 31 August 2010 there would be no busses available, since the bus drivers would also join the strike.

She then typed “#” to return to the main menu, followed by a “2” to report a service delivery incident. The voice then listed the types of service delivery incidents and she chose “6” for garbage delivery. The system asked her to describe the problem and she responded with “Our garbage has not been collected for 2 weeks”. The service thanked her for reporting the problem and gave her a reference number. It also automatically sent the reference number to her via SMS.

Elizabeth typed “#” to return to the main menu and decided to check on the status of her request for an RDP house, which she had applied for in 1999. She selected “5” for “Housing” and then “2” for “RDP Status Check” when prompted to do so by the voice menu. The system responded with “You are now 537 on the list for RDP housing in your area. A house should be available in approximately 15 month’s time.” She was very happy to hear the news.

Before she went to sleep that night, she cancelled her bus ticket for the next day and received a refund. She also bought a ticket for the taxi and checked her bank account details – all via her cellphone.

… And they all lived happily ever after.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

Categories

%d bloggers like this: