Murder?

I have always thought that security is a joke in my building complex. People come and go as they please. No one seems to be questioned if you look the part and of course there is no guest sign-in book. In my first few days in Dubai, when the guard gave me the code to the lobby doors, he didn’t even check to see if I was a resident or not.
So all you need to do is raise your hand at any security guard in a “hello, how are you” fashion and you are greeted with a smile and then granted access to the “Lifestyle of a Lifetime” that is (haha) Jumeirah Beach Residences.
Okay, well, since the marketing was all a big fat lie, the hand wave actually gets you access to the hot and smelly parking garages or the grafitti lobby elevators. Sometimes I think I’m still living in NYC as the words “s*x f*cker” (no astericks) is etched onto the stainless steel elevator walls and doors. But even in NY I didn’t have prostitutes outside my building like I do here.
When we first moved in, we were given access cards for the lobby doors and a remote control for the parking barrier but none of them were ever activated. We’re supposed to have a parking permit on our car but it expired on Dec 2007 and new ones have never been issued to any resident since. At my pool, sometimes I wonder if half the people that are there are even residents or if they just walked in from the streets. All of these issues have been reported over and over again to our our developer - Dubai Properties - and nothing seems to be done about it.
As safe as people keep saying Dubai is, it’s still just like any other big city. Sh*t happens. Well sh*t happened this Monday night just a few floors down from me. A women was murdered and there were police all over the place.
It is sad what happened but maybe it takes a tragedy to wake up the property managers here to give us real security guards and proper security measures.







