Hedge your bets Gscene Magazine May 2015
So, as we edge our
way to a new election we learn that Mr. Cameron senior had been hedging his
funds, tax free, for the benefit of his sons political future. Nothing wrong
with this, unless that son then goes (with complicit banks) into the bank
accounts of the low paid and unemployed looking for ‘unpaid tax’. What are
politics coming to when we can’t even trust our elected elders? I expect prime
ministers to be honest decent chaps (and a woman). The real problem is, just as
this was kept aside for the run up to the election by the opposition, which is
only supposedly fair politics, we’re left with an obvious embarrassing fact we
will end up doing nothing about.
Oh dear - direct
proof that the system of bankers and hedge funders (who have screwed the
financial system) have also been bankrolling the Prime Minister. How
embarrassing is that. And what’s worse, that the Prime Minister has been paying
them back to save the ‘country’ - because of the low interest rates - with
‘quantitative easing’. Or basically giving the bankers back the money that is
ours and that they’ve publically squandered. Strange that it was immediately
after Thatcher abandoned the tax controls in 1979, within a few weeks of her
being in power, that Ian Cameron, father of David, started redirecting his
wealth to tax havens around the world. Anyway. What can WE possibly do about
that? We should all go online and vent our spleens. Then we can do dinner.
Why can’t they
quantitavely ease the NHS with a few billion? Surely that’s more important than
bankers salaries? I’m not complaining, but this week I’m at the end of a 6th
month wait for a tonsillectomy. I know that my pub singing days are over, but
I’m less and less able to rasp even an order for a do-nut these days. But I was
prepared to wait it out because there is no way that I’ll criticize that
system, just the powers that are starving it out of existence. And all of us
here at Bauer International believe the wait for surgery has been worth it and
since it’s only a quick snip, I’ll be singing again as soon as the anesthetic wears
off. Of course I’m sure that when I do come round I may see less nurses,
doctors and equipment than before I went under. But at least I managed to get
it done before the new NHS pay structure comes in. Although we shouldn’t worry,
the miniscule amount we will pay our GP’s for basic services will remain in
place for years to come, we’re told.
Or, perhaps, it may
just increase on a sliding scale like other countries, slowly rising up and up
until insurance companies have to come on board (for those who can afford it)
just to pay for a tetanus or a course of Amoxicillin. Then the drug companies
will see their arses and start to hike the low-price, non-generic drugs up and
up, because they can and because the insurance companies will be paying. Then
before you know it a single visit to the GP will cost in access of £200, but
you wont worry because the insurance (that you only pay £100 per month for)
will be covering it! Bargain!
Nothing new. It’s
what every Tory government has been trying to make us head towards since the
1950’s, so why change it now. If only they could do a reverse tonsillectomy on the
front bench and sew them all closed, I’d cough-up for that.
The fact that we
may have another round of Tory government is depressing, but not unexpected.
Political apathy and lack of voter turnout is dreadful in our country. And, for
some reason, having some form of camaraderative discourse online still placates
everybody into a feeling of solidarity. Unfortunately, that doesn’t put a dint
in the side of public and private policy, it just makes everyone feel a bit
better in themselves. Until the next time.
However people, portable
media now means that you can actually leave home and contribute. You can surf
for porn anywhere, even on demonstrations. You can even play games on
demonstrations. You can involve yourself in your online fabulous identity and
social media sites AS you demonstrate. You can even do a selfie on the march from
the Houses of Parliament and if you want to. And you can caption it “Look
everyone I care! I really care! #Ireallycaresolikemeyoubastard #lovinglondon
You can now leave
the house and take the computer with you, so there’s no big sacrifice anymore.
This is particularly important for young people trying to top up their bank
accounts online to pay university fees.
So, as they roll
me in on the gurney I’ll be grateful. Grateful for the NHS and grateful that I
managed to convince my GP to refer me and my tonsils for surgery before we
reach the point where I have to pay him a back-hander.
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