Can
nobody see what's being foisted upon us? Does nobody care? More debt,
more debt. Options on how to pay taken away, encouraged to spend
more, to spread the cost and never pay off, never in our lifetime, so
that the debt never goes way but essentially stays and hangs over our
heads like black marks; and most of us have fallen into the trap of
fixed rate, fixed term deals where companies take a fixed fee every
month, rather than quarterly, which has to be paid by debit or credit
card. Card, Card, Card!
Are
we blind? Yes, but madder are those who stick to SVTs (Standard
Variable Tariffs) and cash, whereas I, being of that camp (although
they may have got even me to switch now), think it sensible, as do
those who want to pay for what they use and not what they might in
future, and to budget as suits their individual needs. We're told to
live within our means and yet no system currently supports this.
This
address (to the public at large. Well, to the few readers present) is
more than a little late in coming and has been, before now, addressed
to kitchen cupboards, living room furniture and the bathroom mirror,
and yes, one or two points may now been different and this economic
push to spend, spend, spend and not save may have quickened or
slackened, but I couldn't, after having delivered it in a muddled
rant-like manner to appliances many times over, restrain my fingers
any longer from typing. Frankly, all eight digits and two thumbs were
flexing and itching something chronic, and the only solution was to
finally let them trip over the keyboard.
Buy
now, have now, pay later or never at all. Pay up-front (i.e. in full)
and be worse off. Don't have the money, borrow. Don't save for bills,
for emergencies, for holidays etcetera, spend it and worry when the
unexpected happens, then take out a loan to cover the costs. Don't
pay for your degree, take lesser paid jobs so you don't have to and
have the debt follow you everywhere (where is the incentive to do
anything else? where are the jobs?), and build on top of it e.g.
rent, work expenses and commuting hell. EVERYTHING can be bought on
debit and credit! and with no receipts so monitoring your own habits
is difficult. Got paid?, gone by tomorrow. Overdrawn?, be more
overdrawn by the end of the month. In the red, what's new?
We're
doing everything big business and banking wants, to a certain degree
because they, surprise, surprise, want even more. They want constant
transactions and data. They want cashless, because that's how they
make their money. We must be crazy to be giving in so easily, lured
by speed and ease of use, and yet it's not enough, it will never be
enough, and so they might, just might, engineer a crash, to get rid
once and for all of cash hangers-on and savers.
In
some ways, this idea scares me more than the possibility of war (and
certainly more than Trump, although I imagine he could be all for
profit at the expense of consumers), because if the circumstances
were set up right, what could we as civilians do? If such a crisis
occurred, it would happen quickly, with little warning, as would the
resolutions put in place, and there would be no, or little, public
opinion in the matter. Oh yes, there might be a temporary backlash, a
small demonstration but numbers would be few and the plan would still
be forced through. The plan to penalise savers for saving, to slash
interest rates to nil, to wipe out paper currency, and to charge for
any services that involve a bank employee somewhere. Some of it's
already in motion, some of it's coming...
It
reminds me of Saint Sebastian, tied to a post or a tree and shot at
with arrows. Or maybe we've had that part and were rescued and healed
(from the previous financial crash and recession) by ministers who
informed bankers in no uncertain terms we weren't ready and bargained
for more time; and now the Emperors (they number more than one and
are either ridiculously young or middle-aged, with some more
vainglorious than others), fed up with waiting, are nearing the point
where they'll club officials and even more of us to our deaths
(depression, insolvency, and precarious living) if we don't yield
(and permanently) this time around.
Picture credit: St. Sebastian, Botticelli, sourced from Museum Outlet.