Sunday, February 1, 2009

Going Postal

The assertion by the postmaster general that mail delivery may need to be cut one day a week to bail out the service's budget underscores just what government needs. It's time to run the post office just like a business.

Certainly, it's time to abandon the silly idea that it costs the same to mail a stamp 1,000 miles as it does across town. And why should the post office be forced to serve markets where it can't possibly make money.

We can cut back service to costly states likely Montana, Idaho and most of Oregon. Nobody much lives there and why should the rest of us be subsidizing those lifestyles. Hey, they wanted to live in the woods next to nature. Live next to nature. Did you ever see a bear den getting daily mail delivery?

And what an opportunity for the entrepreneurial spirit. Companies will go into business to serve these markets. They'll be able to charge a premium offering a vital service for pick up and delivery--a dollar for a first-class letter. You want your Social Security check, that will be extra? You want to make sure your payment gets to the phone company? Another premium.

Now some argue this will simply encourage more email and online bill payment? Sure, nobody writes letters anymore. But out in the wide open spaces, who can afford the bandwidth, even if you can get it.

Neither snow, nor rain, nor heat ... you know the drill. Get serious. If people want their mail in inclement weather, they can pay for it. Snow boots and rain ponchos cost money.

And who can overlook one of the real benefits to this--nobody in delivering this mail is going to bring a submachine gun to work to deal with grudges. These people will be making good money. No one wants to throw that away.

1 comment:

ka2qjd said...

Right on! Besides, residential mailboxes these days are more of a liability than an asset. Plus they stuff them with junk mail (3D spam). Plus spiders get in them. I remember about 7 years ago in Lake Tamarack (Stockholm, NJ), on Christmas eve, some hooligans in a jeep cruised around the lake smashing many mailboxes with baseball bats, including mine. Naturally I procured a PO box after that. Actually I envision the end of mail delivery entirely with huge buildings of PO boxes (like those mausoleums in E. Hanover or like NYC post offices). But there is something cozy and nostalgic about a true old-fashioned PO ala Norman Rockwell, so I hope the institution survives.