The Irish
literary giant, George Bernard Shaw, wryly observed: “Put an Irishman on the
spit and you can always find another Irishman to turn him.” His remark came to
mind as Stormont MLAs debated the ill-fated Welfare Reform Bill earlier this
week.
The
inability of our various politicians to reach agreement on such a crucial issue
has exasperated the public. And MLAs’ frustration with each other exploded in sniping
recrimination on The Nolan Show the following evening, when even the normally
even-tempered Roy Beggs became animated and agitated. The East Londonderry MP
and MLA Gregory Campbell put up by far the most impressive performance, jabbing
at his nationalist opponents and even locking horns with a woman in the
audience. So, how come I’m not convinced by the DUP’s case?
Well, first
of all, it’s not the DUP’s case. The DUP voted against the Conservatives’
welfare agenda at Westminster and argued for local mitigating measures in their
dealings with the last government. Remarkably, Stormont’s largest party have
since become the most vocal cheerleaders for welfare ‘reform’ and, in the
process, the debate here has degenerated into one of ‘Orange versus Green’.
The DUP
would have us believe their conversion was a matter of realpolitik. This is, we
shouldn’t forget, an ideological battle between right and left. But it is also
about right and wrong.
What has
disappointed me has been the failure of many opponents of the Welfare Reform
Bill to present any persuasive case against it. That has resulted in the perverse
spectacle of some people – who will quite possibly bear the brunt of George
Osborne’s so-called ‘reforms’ – defending his policies.
There is so
much wrong with the Tory case that I hardly know where to begin. For starters,
the idea of being lectured about fiscal probity and financial rectitude by
people who have struggled with their parliamentary expenses beggars
belief.
Those who’ve
swallowed the Conservative line have coined a new cliche – the “money-tree” –
with which to belittle opponents. Would this be the same money tree, I wonder,
which Amazon and Starbucks scrumped off for years? And we’ve had the usual
off-stage mutterings from Tory supporters about the “need to live within our means”.
These people really should be given a mirror.
Osborne’s brutal
assault on welfare is being presented as ‘the only option’ when, in fact, it
was – and remains – a choice. It is a very deliberate choice. I can’t make up
my mind whether the DUP’s change of heart is a surrender or a genuine conversion.
There is no gainsaying
the challenging state of the UK finances. It is true, too, that there is only
so much money “in the kitty”. Demand is infinite while resources are finite.
But that requires decisions to be made about how those limited resources are to
be spent; how outstanding resources – unpaid taxes – are to be collected; which
parts of our public services deserve to be protected; and which people should
be expected to shoulder the burden.
In a very crude
way, the choice is between targeting the rich or the poor.
Osborne has opted
for the latter. He has trained his sights on the one million people on zero-hours
contracts and the one million who eat out of food banks, rather than on the rich
and the mega-rich. People like Harriet Green – the former Thomas Cook boss who
will get an estimated £10m bonus this summer – must be laughing all way to the
bank. And don’t start me on bankers.
The choice is
between targeting those on benefits or those in mansions.
Benefit
fraud costs the state about £1.2bn a year (less than the £1.5bn of benefits which
go unclaimed by people entitled to them). In the year to April 2013 the ‘tax
gap’ – the difference between the estimated tax owed and the amount actually
collected – was £34bn. Coincidentally, in 2013 Amazon paid around £4.2m in tax
in the UK, despite racking up more than £4bn in sales here.
The choice is
between targeting welfare or warfare.
Can a UK –
which has to “live within its means” – afford to replace a weapons system it
will almost certainly never deploy? The Trident nuclear weapon system will cost
an estimated £100bn over 30 years if MPs decide to replace it. One Labour MP
has dismissed it as “a useless, hugely expensive virility symbol which will
never be used”.
Our
hospitals certainly will be used over the next 30 years. So will our schools
and universities, our roads and railways. The list goes on. And so will the
hardship.
Make no
mistake: this debate is about choice. It would have been remarkable if – having
campaigned so vigorously against the Tories’ welfare ‘reform’ plans recently –
Sinn Féin and the SDLP had then chosen to implement them. Their supporters, and
the victims, would have been outraged. Remember what Nelson Mandela said:
“Where you stand depends on where you sit”.
With welfare
‘reform’ here paralysed (for the moment), our Executive deadlocked and Stormont
in crisis again, the Secretary of State has entered the fray. America fought a
revolution over ‘taxation without representation’. Here, we’re going to suffer
devastation at the hands of a government whose entire mandate in Northern
Ireland could fit comfortably into Windsor Park (even with its reduced
capacity).
That’s what
I call a democratic deficit. You have to admire Theresa Villiers’ chutzpah,
though, coming in to administer Conservative rule in the most Tory-repellent
region of the UK.
So what
happens next? I haven’t the foggiest idea. We still don’t know the full extent
of welfare ‘reform’. That may become clear on July 8th when the
Chancellor delivers his emergency budget, with its expected £12bn in additional
welfare cuts. The Twelfth week is shaping up to be even more interesting than
usual.
With our
politicians getting twitchy (an improvement on apoplectic), Mrs Villiers is cautioning
against any rush to judgement. We all need to “reflect carefully” on the way
forward, she suggests. Will ‘careful reflection’ persuade her to snatch welfare
powers back from Stormont, possibly precipitating the collapse of the Stormont
institutions? Your guess is as good as mine.
I will leave
you with one final thought. Three years after the Second World War had ended –
while the UK economy was in severe difficulty and rationing was still in place
– the British government founded the National Health Service. There would have
been many, I’m sure, who would have counselled against it and claimed it was
unaffordable.
On careful
reflection, though, it was the right thing to do. Yes it has proved costly (it
continues to devour resources), but it has been – and remains – something worth
protecting, a price worth paying. Established in the most challenging of times
and in the most difficult of circumstances, the NHS was a tangible statement
about the kind of society we should aspire to: a compassionate one, a more civilised
one, a fairer one.
Hard though
it is to believe, right now, we can still achieve that. That’s real aspiration.
It’s a matter of choice.
As regards
George Bernard Shaw’s spit-roasted Irishman, it would seem that on this
occasion – just like ‘The Lady’ – some Irishmen and women are not for turning.