I don’t write much here anymore basically because I feel that my voice is just another of the many whispers lost in the rabble of overtly right-wing conservative shouting about neo-liberalistic idealism. What’s the point, right?
However, once in a while I get a bee under my bonnet. The current bee has been disturbed & set a-buzz by coverage on the ABC – that’s the AUSTRALIAN Broadcasting Corporation, myABC if you will – about this piece of legislation currently in the Senate. The Treasury Laws Amendment (Personal Income Tax Plan) Bill 2018.
This legislation seeks, according to government propaganda, to create a fairer tax system for low to middle income wage earners. Lets be clearer. The changes are aimed at creating a more beneficial system for middle to high income tax payers. I’m not going to go into chapter and verse here about the complexities of the proposal. If you’re interested, and you should be, whether you fall into the category of “Wage Earner” or “Tax Payer” – yes, the difference is stark – then click on the link above, download and read through the explanatory memoranda and also, if you’re of a mind, the proposed amendment by Opposition Treasury Shadow, Chris Bowen.
Study both documents carefully, and you’ll soon come to realise that the rhetoric coming from Senator Cormann about addressing ‘Bracket Creep’, is nothing more than neo-liberal fiddling with taxation margins which will only serve to benefit upper-middle and high level ‘wage earners’ and especially the same category of ‘tax payers’. This is what every government within my memory, and doubtless every government since Federation, has done with our personal income tax system. Fiddle around with the edges of the tax margins. There are zero real benefits in this legislation for low-to-middle-income earners, or rather low-to-middle-income ‘wage earners’ specifically. The margins for those categories do not change, either immediately, or over the forward estimates period out to 2022. If you earn a taxable income of $37,000 now, you will pay the same level of taxation by 2022. If you earn a taxable income of $60,000 now, your taxation impost will reduce very, very slightly by 2022. If you earn $200,000 now, you will benefit greatly by 2022 and especially so if your income is derived via the auspices of distributions from trust vehicles administered by corporate entities.
Why am I making a pointed differential between those who earn via their labour and those who earn via trust distributions? Because only those – in my experience – who earn at the high end of the taxable income scale can afford the infrastructure and administration of trust vehicles. Of course, government rhetoric centres on these fiddling changes being beneficial as a means of combating ‘bracket creep’ which is inevitable as a result of wage growth. It should be noted that the vast majority of Australian wage earners – as opposed to ‘tax payers’ – have not seen any wage growth for more than 5 years. There is plenty of evidence to support this position as revealed recently by the Australian Bureau of Statistics. Wage growth is currently at an all-time low in this country. Unemployment, and under-employment, continues to increase leading to lower than anticipated consumer confidence, which in itself, feeds back into lower wage growth due to lower than expected consumer demand. Basic demand-supply market economics.
So, why am I bothering to point out the bleeding obvious? Because fiddling with tax margins is a typical government strategy aimed deliberately at the lower, less understanding echelons of society who don’t/can’t/won’t be interested in big picture socio-political manoeuvrings by governments in the lead-up to a general election. The legislation I’m pointing to is aimed at convincing what I might somewhat unkindly refer to as the “gullible” in the electorate, to believe that government is actually doing something about easing their taxation burden, when in fact only those who should be paying the most, will be those who benefit the most, and they already vote conservative. The business owners, not the businesses employees. This is just a part of government shoring up it’s voter base, and hopefully drawing in a few who will swallow the bait. Budgetary announcements of tax cuts are only ever designed as vote winners, nothing more. A jaundiced point of view? Probably, but then I’ve been around long enough to have seen these games played many, many times previously. The current government WILL go to an early election before the end of 2018. The signs are evident. Don’t be a “gullible”. Educate yourself. All the resources you could ever need already exist. Don’t place any faith in the neo-liberal ethos if you want to see this country move forward. This government is fiddling. Stop them before we all burn.
Let me, reader, draw your attention to a very important, and glossed over aspect of this current debate being sponsored by Corporate Australia.
I don’t accept Katharine Murphy’s premise of not reporting on this sorry business, simply because she couldn’t verify the yarn. She shoots herself in the journalistic foot in at least two points in her “don’t-shoot-me-I’m-a-journalist” piece.
“I’ve known Joyce, and his former wife Natalie, for ages. We all grew up in the same part of the world.”
“The feedback I got in the time I had available to make inquiries was people weren’t speaking on the record.”
In the time she had available??!! If that’s not a cop out, I’m not here and I’m not writing this.
Let’s be just a tad honest about this whole saga. No-one in the MSM bothered to look further than the ends of their quills because of the ‘YUK’ factor. I mean, seriously!! Bananaby Joke bending some woman over a desk….not that I’m aware whether that really happened or not, but seriously??? That’s just YUK right there. Okay, so Barney poked some woman in the pants, and blew his load inside her. Well, doesn’t that just about confirm the extent of this idiot’s intellect? Too dumb, or over-whelmed by the power of the pussy to think about the consequences of letting go inside of a woman who wasn’t his marital partner, regardless of whatever difficulties his marriage may or may not have been experiencing. Yeh, I’ve been through that mill. I’ve played in another yard and I know full well – and knew at the time – what the consequences would be. If, as a male, you choose to seek sexual or emotional satisfaction outside of the societally created bounds of matrimony, then be prepared to wear the backlash, because it comes very quickly, it hits hard, it keeps on hitting and leaves you with scars to remember it by. But that’s an aside to the point of my writing.
The Main-Stream Media is a victim of it’s own inaction, it’s own prudishness and it’s own reticence to cannibalise what it perceived as one of it’s own. These journos all ‘know’ the people they follow around. Murphy admits as much. The rumour mill had been running for months, which Murphy admits, so why, if she or any other journo even suspected there was some substance, wasn’t the yarn pursued? Oh, because the journos didn’t have time, at the time. Yeh? Bullshit!
We’re talking here about a man with a known penchant for taking the tiller out of competent hands and steering his own course. The ad hoc decision to relocate the offices, staff and functionality of the Australian Pesticides and Veterinary Medicines Authority from Canberra to Armidale is a prime example. The man doesn’t think, he just ‘does’. So if this supposedly unintentional semen transplant wasn’t deemed to be in the ‘public interest’, but merely of interest to the public – considering what the media circus knows about Joyce’s penchant for shooting from the hip – why wasn’t it investigated further to accurately determine that it was merely a sordid matter of interest to the public? We’re finding out now – post-mea culpas from the media – that there was and is much more in the yarn than simple public voyeurism. We know now that Greg Maguire – sometime billionaire, “influential player in New England politics” and bon vivant – has gifted Barney & friend at least 6 months rent free accommodation in a luxurious 3 bed/2 bath townhouse which would normally have netted Mr Maguire some $14,000. Do I smell pecuniary interest? Oh nooo…..just a friend helping a friend.
We also now know that the Prime Minister’s Office took an active part in the hush-hushing of this Sexual Transmitted Disaster, by ensuring that a newly created and unadvertised position in Nationals Minister Matt Canavan’s team was created for the duffed mistress. That’s the creation of an alleged $191,000/annum paying job for someone who either knowingly encouraged the deposition of sperm into her uterus, or was gullible enough to simply open her legs because she thought the Boss would look after her. That’s public money she’s being paid. For a job that never existed and is essentially unnecessary & irrelevant to whatever it is Canavan does. Isn’t that just the tiniest little bit corrupt???????
I ask you this, reader. Is this behaviour – that of the PMO specifically – acceptable Westminster Parliamentary behaviour? Why not simply let Barney et al continue to rumble under the wheels of the bus he/they have wittingly and willingly thrown themselves under? Why do we, the taxpayer, have to fund the coverup – which it isn’t – of a sordid little affair by a sordid little man with a yet-to-be determined gullible woman? I say yet-to-be determined because she has gone to ground and we may never know just why she agreed to open her legs, which she surely did, and I find myself asking exactly why. Anyway, that is as may be. The point of the whole mess being that a sitting government is closing ranks around one of it’s own, claiming “private lives are just that….private”, while billing the taxpayer. As soon as the PMO jumped into the pool, the water became very, very murky.
Was the issue worthy of earlier investigation? Given what we know of the political knife-edge this government has teetered upon since September 2016, I would have though very much so. Has the Main-Stream Media let us all down yet again? Most definitely!
I’ve enjoyed today, as much as one can enjoy a sombre commemorative occasion.
I’ll tell you, dear reader, from the outset what Oz Day means to me these days. I think it makes a great long weekend when the day itself falls within the calendar correctly. 2017 is not a good example. Thursday for fuck sake!!! A whole lot of people will be either chucking sickies or legitimately taking leave on the Friday, making for a wonderful 4 day long weekend. Employers must really hate this time of year. Oz Day, followed by Easter, then Anzac Day, then May Day followed by Queen’s Birthday at mid year. Shock Horror that the plebs get public holidays!
When Oz Day falls as it does this year, it’s a day away from the rest of humanity. I hate people in the main because people – in the main – only want from you. Okay, that’s the role I’ve chosen as a Driving Instructor, but that doesn’t mean I have to be enraptured by the experience. There are days when I’d rather not get out of bed for fear of just what lies before me during the day. So I look forward to days away from humanity. Oz Day is just one of those days I look forward to.
Apart from that, the day means abasolutely nothing to me. I usually burn the flag, basically because I can. It is not illegal to do so, and to me the flag is simply a collection of coloured cloth which together represents the colonial origins of this nation. Australia today owes absolutely nothing to the United Kingdom. We are a progessive nation state, standing quite comfortably thank you very much, on our own half a world away and several hundred years distant in time from class-ridden Great Britain.
To my mind, Australia needs to cast off the shackles of the archaic monarchy of another nation state to which we owe no allegiance. So annually, I burn the flag for which I have no fondness, and which contains the insignia of that arcane monarchy. I do so because I can. Because I feel I am expressing my disdain for the British monarchy and all that it represents. I do so because the sewn together collection of coloured cloth means nothing to me. Hate away, all you red-necked right-wing froot bats, I couldn’t give a cubic root for your faux nationalism. Those of you who wrap yourselves in that collection of coloured cloth, believing yourselves to be genuinely Aussie, as you pour alcohol down your gullet, fill me with despair and disgust. We are better than that. We owe allegiance to no-one, no other nation state, no other monarchy. What you wrap yourself in is not representative of who you are. It most certainly does not represent me.
Tomorrow I will front a video camera and put voice to some thoughts about the current times, as I do every Oz Day. Those thoughts are MY thoughts and frankly, I couldn’t care less who feels aggrieved, or who feels empathy with my expression. What I do, what I say, is what I feel and no-one can deny that expression. THAT, is true democracy, and does not depend on loving a collection of coloured cloth.
Donald J. Trump. “The Donald”, call him by whatever nominative you choose.
A vexed question, and after the past couple of days where One Nation Senators, Roberts and Hanson, stood in the Red chamber to air their particularly personal gripes, we who think much more broadly need to ask ourselves, just how should we handle such mindsets.
Over the weekend just gone, we’ve seen an abject failure of the political system as we all thought we understood it.
Federal Election 2016. What a huge letdown on the night, no result, no victory/concession speeches.