Now here’s an interesting article;
“Canterbury's mental health funding to be cut” [ASHLEIGH
STEWART, stuff.co.nz, 16 February 2016]
And here’s another .
..
“11,000 disabled children lose welfare benefit” [NZ Herald,
19 March 2015]
Aaaannnd another . . .
“Benefits cut for 13,000 parents in new regime” [Simon
Collins, NZ Herald], 23 October 2013]
Starting to see a pattern?
I had the misfortune to have to go to a Work and Income New
Zealand (WINZ) office recently to secure a particular allowance for someone. I have to add that this was only because I
was thrown off the phone by WINZ’s automatic phone system that didn’t have
enough capacity for its “customers”;
“I’m sorry, but our lines are all busy. Please try again later … [beep, beep, beep]”
So I’m at the WINZ reception desk, and I go to hand in a
form that is signed by a doctor and another relevant health professional.
Receptionist; “Have you been with us before?"
Me; “Me? Yes, but not for many years.”
Receptionist; “Then you need to fill in this form and make
an appointment.”
Me; “Why?”
Receptionist; “Because you’re applying for ‘Extra Help.’”
So I had brought in, what I thought was, a simple two-page
form completed and signed by a GP and another health professional. That wasn’t enough. A 28-page form (yes, honest - 28 pages!) was thrust in my hand and I
was told to go away and come back another day.
I’m not even going to start on why the quake-traumatised person's allowance I was advocating
for should have been easy. It wasn’t. It's suffice to say that eight years of a right-wing, National
government were in absolute clarity at that moment.
I felt sick, heavy and dizzy. Everything slowed down . . .
I took a deep breath, held it for a moment, then breathed out slowly and looked around at the “customers”
in that office. I didn’t see any stereotypical scruffy dole dodgers
with their tin cups out to beg. No drug addicts,
drunks or half-starved dogs. The people in there were all quite smart, respectable
and the place was deathly quiet. The one
unifying factor that all the visitors had, was the same look. In fact, a lot of people in Christchurch have
that look now. All the visitors in that
WINZ office had the look; stressed, tired and “I don’t really want to be here.”
Eight years of a National government, and benefits – any benefit
– are extremely difficult to secure.
Eight years of a National government, and you have jump through hoops to
receive what you’re actually entitled to.
But of course, eight years of a National government has made “entitlement”
a swear word, hasn’t it? The greed of the National Party's sponsors and supporters have ensured that every drop of social service is squeezed to alleviate the government's screaming debt crisis. I mean, God-forbid we raise income tax at the higher end to maintain a civilised society, right?
You know, as I stood in the queue and looked around, I didn’t
see any bludgers. Next time you're passing a WINZ office, go in and have a look yourself. Spend some time in there and take in what you see.
See what I saw.
I saw a lot of
vulnerable, desperate people, asking for help.
But they weren’t getting it.
All because the rich don’t like paying tax.
