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Thursday, June 4, 2026

Another documentary to fall asleep by

 

 

I don't want to even pretend that I've read Marcus Aurelius's "Meditations" from cover to cover. I haven't, but I'm slowly getting there. After all, there's so much in it that's relevant to today.

Here is a man who ran an empire, and his private worries are not unlike my own worries. Reputation. Mortality. What other people think of me. Whether my work matters. Two thousand years later, and the furniture of the human head has barely been rearranged.

Here is a man talking to himself, making the same exhortations over and over again, because he kept failing at them too. I find this comforting. Take Book 3.10, where he writes: "Each of us lives only now, this brief instant. The rest has been lived already, or is impossible to see." Just before it, he tells himself: "Forget everything else. Keep hold of this alone and remember it."

Knowing that the present is all we have, and actually living there, are two completely different skills. The mind has its own gravity, pulling backward and forward, almost never really in the here and now.

I remember the first time I lived and worked in a really foreign country. That was in 1975 when I worked in what was then called Rangoon in what was then called Burma. I still remember the city, the noise on the streets, the food I’d never eaten, a writing I couldn’t read, the people I came to love - and the one person in particular - it turned me into a different person. That year was longer and richer than any other time.

Everything was new, and so everything was noticed and nothing was automatic. The brain can’t autopilot through what it doesn't recognise yet, and so I lived more intensely and more in the present then and at all the other times when I lived and worked in a really foreign country.

I can no longer move to a new country every year, but I can walk along a street I haven't walked along yet or do a thing I have never done before or notice one physical thing deliberately and on purpose, and so pull myself back into the here and now. The point is not to live perfectly in the present but to come back to it whenever you find you're drifting.

Right now it's time for another cup of tea. Switching on the kettle, watching it do its thing. Noticing the morning sunlight coming through the kitchen window, seeing it catch the steam coming off the cup. Feeling the heat of the cup, and the taste of the first mouthful of tea.

It sounds almost too banal to count, and it certainly doesn't stop the wandering mind, but it helps to make us aware that the only thing we actually have, the only ground we can stand on, is this very moment.

 


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The Lottery of Life

 

 

The chances of winning the jackpot in a lottery is about 1 in 14 million. And yet our brain – that faulty walnut through which we assess reality – has the habit of holding out hopes for our personal happiness equivalent to winning the jackpot.

If we could really see what life was like for most people, if we could peer into everyone’s lives and minds, we would know how frequent disappointments are, how many unfulfilled ambitions there are, and how much confusion and uncertainty is being played out in private and how many breakdowns and intemperate arguments unfold every day.

Knowing this can comfort and reassure us and make us a little more forgiving towards ourselves for not having won the Lottery of Life.

 

 

I won the Lottery of Life when the Australian Immigration Officer in Bremen signed off with a flourish on my "Auswanderungsantrag nach Australien mit Fahrtunterstützung" - but that's a story for another day.

 


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Wednesday, June 3, 2026

It is a dark and stormy night ...

 

YouTube took away the full-length movie, so this trailer will have to do

 

... and I want to be transported back to a time when both the world and I were still young - and decidedly warmer than tonight's "Riverbend".

Greece may still be envisioned by some as old guys in sheets wandering around the Acropolis spouting wisdom before somebody pours hemlock in their ear, but my guess is that they will change their minds after having watched Melina Mercouri do her stuff in "Never on Sunday".

The film is a mix of Pygmalion plus "hooker with a heart of gold", and tells the story of Ilya, a self-employed, free-spirited prostitute who lives in the port of Piraeus in Greece, and Homer, an American tourist and classical scholar who is enamored of all things Greek.

 

Homer Thrace: She killed them. Medea herself, does she not say, “I killed my children”?
Ilya: And you believe her? You don’t understand the women. Medea loves her husband, yes?
Homer Thrace: Yes.
Ilya: Her husband is interested in another woman? Yes?
Homer Thrace: Yes.
Ilya: So she said to her husband that she has killed her children to frighten him, to get him back.
Homer Thrace: No!
Ilya: Yes. She gets him back, and everybody go away and everybody is happy and they go to the seashore. And that’s all!
Homer Thrace: If I show you that everything that was ever written about Medea talks of her killing her children. If you ask 10 out of 10 people who saw the play and they tell you it’s true, then by simple logic. . .You’re a Greek, you should be logical.
Ilya: Why?
Homer Thrace: Because the greatest Greek of them all, Aristotle, invented logic. He said –
Ilya: Who?
Homer Thrace: Aristotle. . .
Ilya: Aristotle! The one that the Captain said thinks men are everything and women are nothing? I don’t care what he said, Aristotle.


Homer Thrace: It's extraordinary. Where do you learn all those languages?
Ilya: In bed.

 

Both Greece’s film industry and the entire nation took centre stage when the film was released in October of 1960, and it led to massive increases in tourism and location-shooting there.

Some twenty years later, I lived and worked in Piraeus by which time Melina Mercouri was already a not-so-sprightly 64 years old. Piraeus was still as lively and, in parts, as bawdy as shown in this movie, but never on Monday when I went back to work in my office at # 3 Agiou Nikolaou to manage my Saudi boss's commodity trading and fleet of bulk carriers.

 

My office at red pin in centre of map: # 3 Agiou Nikolaou;
my apartment at smaller yellow pin at bottom of map: # 2 Voudouri
click here for GOOGLE Map

 

 

Oh, you can kiss me on a Monday
A Monday, a Monday is very, very good
Or you can kiss me on a Tuesday
A Tuesday, a Tuesday, in fact I wish you would
Or you can kiss me on a Wednesday
A Thursday, a Friday and Saturday is best
But never, never on a Sunday
A Sunday, a Sunday, 'cause that's my day of rest

Most any day you can be my guest
Any day you say, but my day of rest
Just name the day that you like the best
Only stay away on my day of rest

Oh, you can kiss me on a cool day, a hot day
A wet day, which everyone you choose
Or try to kiss me on a gray day, a May day
A pay day, and see if I refuse
And if you make it on a bleak day
A freak day, a week day, why you can be my guest
But never, never on a Sunday

 

Indulge yourself and listen to the soundtracks here

 

 

"And everybody is happy and they go to the seashore." Some memories can get you through even the darkest and stormiest night.

 


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P.S. See also Armchair-travelling on a windy day

 

Do you really want to delete this Contact?

 

 

Old habits die hard, and it's been several times that I began to write an email to a good friend "up the road" in Wollongong, only to stop at the very last minute. After all, no email will reach him where he has gone, and so I finally deleted his email address from my contacts.

We do not know what awaits each of us after death, but we know that we will die. Clearly, it must be possible to live ethically, and yet the world is simply ablaze with bad ideas. There are still places where people are put to death for imaginary crimes — like blasphemy — and where the totality of a child's education consists of his learning to recite from an ancient book of religious fiction. There are still countries where women are denied almost every human liberty, except the liberty to breed. Man is manifestly not the measure of all things.

 

 

Consider this: every person you have ever met, every person you will pass in the street today, is going to die. Living long enough, each will suffer the loss of his friends and family. All are going to lose everything they love in this world. Why would one want to be anything but kind to them in the meantime?

Any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind; and therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.

 


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Long Service Leave is what you get paid for being bored for ten years

 

Ulladulla Harbour

 

We drove to Ulladulla where we had lunch at the local bowling club. Their previous caterers used to make a delicious meatloaf, but the new caterers' bangers and mash also makes a nice change from the homecooking.

And, of course, I washed it all down with a glass (or two) of Chardonnay. The same friendly young man who always collects the empties was on duty. Jokingly, I suggested that he must be due for long service leave soon. "Actually, I am due for it in a few weeks' time," he replied.

I looked at him again and tried to visualise what his life had been like, collecting empty glasses for the past ten years, and what his future would be like. Perhaps, when the old steward behind the bar had retired, our young man would take over as barman, and in due course retire himself and hand over to another young man who has been collecting empty glasses for the past ten years.

Do such men have dreams? Do they live lives of quiet desperation? Or are they happy with their lot? Perhaps they have found the solution to the mystery of existence which is to say that there is no great mystery at all because human existence is mostly about food, sleep, sex, and finding harmless and pleasant ways to fill in the rest.

 


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Tuesday, June 2, 2026

The End of Faith - Read Sam Harris and wake up

 

 

You would know by now that I call myself an atheist. Of course, as Richard Dawkins said, "We are all atheists about most of the gods that humanity has ever believed in. Some of us just go one god further." Well, that someone is me!

Richard Dawkins wrote about this book, "The End of Faith by Sam Harris is a genuinely frightening book about terrorism, and the central role played by religion in justifying and rewarding it. Others blame 'extremists' who 'distort' the 'true' message of religion. Harris goes to the root of the problem: religion itself. Even moderate religion is a menace, because it leads us to respect and 'cherish the idea that certain fantastic propositions can be believed without evidence'. Why did men like Bin Laden commit their hideous cruelties? The answer is that they 'actually believe what they say they believe'."

 

Read the book online here

 

At last here is a book that focuses on the common thread that links Islamic terrorism with the irrationality of all religious faith. "The End of Faith" will challenge not only Muslims but Hindus, Jews, and Christians as well. It is a must-read for all rational people.

 


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The lives I haven't lived

 

"Flamme empor" with "Melbourne" in the background

 

Some people had their life flash before their eyes, often during a near-death experience. Gazing into a blazing fire on a cold winter's morning is far from a near-death experience but can induce a similar phenomenon, even more so when fortified with a steaming glass of "Glühwein".

 

My Burn Notification BN0173362

 

By the second glass of "Glühwein" I felt extremely grateful that I was sitting here at "Riverbend" rather than somewhere in (c)old Germany, which would have been the case had I never had the courage to take that first step and leave the "Vaterland" more than sixty years ago.

And, as unlikely as it may seem, I may have continued driving a delivery truck around Canberra, had I not seen that advertisement in the "Canberra Times" which led to my becoming a bank officer with the ANZ Bank, which was a career good enough to aspire to even for an Australian school-leaver, let alone someone whose school education was almost entirely useless by the time he stepped ashore in Melbourne.

I could have seen out my working life, as so many others did, working for the bank and living a good and stable 9-to-5 life until my retirement. I could have accepted my good fortune but I refused what was spread before me and turned by back on it. I refused, so as to better hunger for what had so far been denied me, because to enter the promised land was to despair to ever coming near it. And on I went, holding everything at arm's length, and coming closest to arriving when farthest from it.

I could've started a new life again in Germany when I returned after two years, but both my parents refused to take me back in, which turned out to be a blessing in disguise because I wouldn't have mustered the courage a second time after being spoilt again with three home-cooked meals a day and clean underwear and an ironed shirt every morning.

And so on I went to South-West Africa which was like Germany but with blue skies. I fitted in well but again I refused to accept my good fortune and kept looking for that promised land, which I found a year later in Papua New Guinea. It was everything I had ever wanted from life but it was also too close to arriving, and so, after several years, I left again.

And on and on I went, one country after another, always holding things at arm's length, until, finally, I am sitting here beside a blazing fire on a winter's morning, holding nothing more at arm's length than a steaming glass of "Glühwein". Somehow I've got this far! Sometimes it seemed like driving a car at night. I could see only as far as the headlights, I couldn't see where I was going and very little of what I passed along the way, but somehow I managed to make the whole trip.

Now the only trip left is to the house for another glass of "Glühwein"!

 


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Monday, June 1, 2026

Another siren call I heard some years ago

 

 

It has been quite some years since I received a message like this from the U.K. I have kept it for all this time to remind myself of how life used to be before Domesti-City had swallowed me up:

 

"Dear Peter,

I work for WYG International, a leading British consultancy firm working on development projects worldwide. We are currently preparing an expression of interest for the Asian Development Bank’s “Strengthened Public Financial Management Project” in Kiribati – please find attached the Terms of Reference for your information. I have found your profile online and wondered if you might be interested in one of the positions.

We are currently looking for a Treasury Specialist/Team Leader and an Attaché Specialist to be included in our team for this project – you can find the descriptions of the positions in the TORs attached. I only have a very brief version of your CV, so I wanted to check whether you had experience of using Attaché accounting systems and whether you think you’d be qualified for either of these positions?

The project is due to start in early April 2012, and will run for 21 months – the Treasury Specialist will have 10 months of inputs and the Attaché Specialist 3 months of inputs during that period. The ADB is following the Consultants Qualification Selection method, meaning that we will not need to submit a full proposal, and we should know relatively quickly whether we have been successful in our application (the deadline for submission of EOIs is 11th February).

WYG International has a specialist public finance management practice area, and we are currently expanding our work in South East Asia and the Pacific. We have a representative office in Cambodia and have significant experience of working with the ADB, including a current project in the Solomon Islands, large PFM reform projects in Papua New Guinea, Cambodia and Laos and previous experience in small island states, including the Maldives and Fiji. We are therefore confident that we have a strong chance of being selected for this assignment.

If you would be interested in being included as part of our team, please send me your latest CV (stressing your Pacific islands and Attaché experience as much as possible) as soon as you can – as I mentioned, the deadline for submission is the 11th February and we need to ensure that we have the right team in place before submission. Please feel free to contact me with any questions you might have in the meantime.

I look forward to hearing from you soon.

Kind regards

Sara Breen
Senior Consultant
WYG INTERNATIONAL LTD
100 St John Street, London, EC1M 4EH"

 

Of course, there was a time (before email and the internet) when a single phone call was enough for me to give up a secure job, pack up my things, and follow the siren call of yet another challenge in yet another country. Alas, not anymore. I am now stuck in this big place called Domesti-City which won't let me step onto that "canoe that flies" and wing it to Kiribati (pronounced Kiribas), and so I sent this email in reply:

 

"Hello Sara,

thank you so much for your email. What you have to offer is indeed very tempting but, alas, I am no longer 'in the game'.

My knowledge of ATTACHÉ has also become somewhat dated even though I was one of the first to use it after Michael Rich, the owner, had bought out the rights from MICROTIGER in the USA and 'Australianised' it for the local market way back in the 1980s.

I am now a self-funded retiree and live on the beautiful South Coast of New South Wales in Australia. Under Australian tax law, being a self-funded retiree makes me entirely tax-free but also does not allow me to re-enter the paid workforce which is another reason why I can't answer this tempting siren call ☺

However, I know from my past assignments that consulting firms sometimes find that a member of a team suddenly becomes unavailable. Should you find yourself in such a situation, I would be happy to bridge the gap for a much shorter period of time."

 

Another faint echo of a siren call I heard all those many years ago.

 


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P.S. The name Kiribati is the local pronunciation of "Gilberts", derived from the main island chain, the Gilbert Islands. Gilbertese or Kiribati (sometimes Kiribatese, a mixture of both) is far from extinct, and just about all Gilbertese use it daily. Only 30% of Kiribati speakers are fully bilingual with English, meaning that the language is in no current danger of being swallowed by English. It is written in the Latin alphabet, and has been since the 1840s, when Hiram Bingham Jr, a missionary, first translated the Bible into Kiribati. Previously, the language was unwritten. Bingham had only a typewriter with a broken "S" so it does not occur in the language and "ti" is used for that sound instead. One difficulty in translating the Bible was references to words such as "mountain", a geographical phenomenon unknown to the people of the islands of Kiribati at the time (only heard in the myths from Samoa). Bingham decided to use "hilly", which would be more easily understood. Such adjustments are common to all languages as "modern" things require creation of new words. The Gilbertese word for airplane is te wanikiba, "the canoe that flies". Almost as good as the Pidgin Inglis word for helicopter: Mixmaster blong Jesus Christ. I just thought you might like to know ☺ .



 

Sunday, May 31, 2026

The School of Life

 


Go to www.theschooloflife.com

 

There is a quote that says, "it’s never too late for new beginnings in your life". We are all trapped in a myth that there is a certain age limit on when you can start to learn and when it is too late. This is a thought that needs to be forgotten. If you hate your job or career and crave a new change then it is never too late to start.

Many people assume that skill development is an ‘age sensitive’ thing and can only apply to people who are just starting their career. Whether you are 17 or 75, there is no reason why you can’t start now. Age is nothing but a number. In fact it is said that learners of the average age of 80 are less likely to develop brain-related illnesses such as dementia.

Learning is a necessity. It is simply a tool that nourishes our mind and relieves our soul. Learning new skills is a way of preparing you to feel more ready to take on new challenges and opportunities that will come your way. It keeps your mind engaged and allows you to explore new paths for your future.

It isn’t just about making money; it is about protecting your wellbeing, making sure you are enjoying what you do and allowing the world to open up new opportunities for you. Don’t be afraid to take on a new challenge, it could be the best thing that you ever do. Which is where "The School of Life" come in.

 

 

I haven't been to my favourite op-shop in the Bay for a while and I'm sure they're missing me. As soon as the verandah is done and the weather has warmed up a little, I'll be back in there but for the moment I'm still going through some past treasuries I picked up several months ago, one of which is Alain de Botton's Volume 1 of "The School of Life".

 

Read it online at www.archive.org

 

I don't know why anyone would surrounder such an engaging book to an op-shop because it's the sort of book that you'd dip into time and time again, as I've been doing this weekend while sitting on the jetty and facing the timeless river. My only regret is that I didn't read it fifty, even sixty years ago, although I'm consoled by the copyright imprint on the inside page: "First published 2012 by Macmillan Publishers Limited".

By that time I had already committed most of my life's biggest mistakes, but as they say, "it’s never too late for new beginnings in your life".

 


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Waterlog

 

 

I grew up far from the sea or even a river or swimming pool, when swimming was the thin line between waving and drowning. Now that I am old, and after having spent almost a lifetime near the ocean, swimming to me has become a moving meditation, a way to escape, to breathe, to find peace in the chaos of life.

Which is why I enjoyed Roger Deakin's book "Waterlog", which puts into words my own feelings about water: "When you swim, you feel your body for what it mostly is — water — and it begins to move with the water around it ... The swimmer experiences the terror and the bliss of being born. So swimming is a rite of passage, a crossing of boundaries: the line of the shore, the bank of the river, the edge of the pool, the surface itself. When you enter the water, something like metamorphosis happens. Leaving behind the land, you go through the looking-glass surface and enter a new world, in which survival, not ambition or desire, is the dominant aim ... You are in nature, part and parcel of it, in a far more complete and intense way than on dry land, and your sense of the present is overwhelming." [page 3]

 

Read the book online at www.archive.org

 

Perhaps our profound response to water appears to be our evolutionary inheritance — we came out of the ocean, of course, but never fully. As Roger Deakin writes: "We spent ten million years of the Pliocene era of world drought evolving into uprightness as semi-aquatic waders and swimmers in the sea shallows and on the beaches of Africa. We went through a sea change to become what we are, and our subsequent life on dry land is a relatively recent, short-lived affair. Apart from the proboscis monkey of Borneo, we are the only primate that regularly takes to the water for the sheer joy of it. We are also singularly hairless like dolphins and, alone amongst the primates, have a layer of subcutaneous fat analagous to the whale’s blubber, ideal for keeping warm in the water." [page 147]

There is something primordially powerful about immersing yourself into the water and propelling yourself into motion and silent thought, the daily bustle of the world left to the land. "As you swim," Anaïs Nin wrote in her beautiful meditation on leisure and the art of presence, "you are washed of all the excrescences of so-called civilization, which includes the incapacity to be happy under any circumstances."

Let these thoughts sink in when next you sink into the water. To me, the best thing about swimming is that water doesn't know how old I am!

 


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A piece of Nelligen history

 

 

It's been twelve years since Benny Housiaux sold his waterfront café and his 3-bedroom residence behind it for what was then a very expensive $710,000, but now looks like the bargain of the century.

We still miss his innovative merchandising of placing DUREX right after Chuppa Chups and before Panadol. He was right with the chronology!

 

Chupa Chups, DUREX, and Panadol all on display alongside each other - isn't that stretching it a bit? (pardon the pun)

 

Benny bought the old store in 1998 for $200,000, and constantly had his magnanimity tested by customers quoting "Blue fish blowing bubbles" which, according to his website, entitled them to a free Coke (I tried it and was nearly handed over to the authorities for verbal shoplifting ☺).

 

Quote the phrase;
"Blue fish blowing bubbles", when you place any takeaway order over $4, to receive a free can of Coke!

 

He tried to sell it again in 2009 but no luck. Then, in April 2010, it burnt down and, with a bit of help from the insurers, a new store arose from the ashes which Benny then tried to sell for over $800,000. He had to wait three years before he found a buyer in October 2014 at $710,000. Eight years later, in 2022, it sold again for $1,450,000 - click here.

 

 

It's still going strong - but don't try quoting "Blue fish blowing bubbles"!

 


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Saturday, May 30, 2026

Pondering the problems of the world

 

Same name as the Braunschweiger Feldschlößchen, but this one comes from Dresden

 

Sitting on the jetty and pondering the problems of the world, I suddenly realise that, at my age, I don't really give a rat's ass anymore. I mean, if walking is good for your health, the postman would be immortal. A whale swims all day, only eats fish, and drinks water, but is still fat. A rabbit runs, and hops, and only lives fifteen years; a tortoise doesn't run, and does mostly nothing, yet it lives for 150 years. And they tell us to exercise? I don't think so.

Now that I'm old(er), here's what I've discovered:

  • I started out with nothing, and I still have most of it.
  • My wild oats are mostly enjoyed with prunes and all-bran.
  • Funny, I don't remember being absent-minded.
  • Funny, I don't remember being absent-minded.
  • If all is not lost, then where the heck is it?
  • It was a whole lot easier to get older than it was to get wiser.
  • Some days, you're the top dog, some days you're the hydrant.
  • I wish the buck really did stop here; I sure could use a few of them.
  • Kids in the back seat cause accidents.
  • Accidents in the back seat cause kids.
  • It is hard to make a comeback when you haven't been anywhere.
  • The world only beats a path to your door when you're in the bathroom.
  • If God wanted me to touch my toes, he'd have put them on my knees.
  • When I'm finally holding all the right cards, everyone wants to play chess.
  • It is not hard to meet expenses ... they're everywhere.
  • The only difference between a rut and a grave is the depth.
  • Funny, I don't remember being absent-minded.

Have I sent this message to you before? Or did I get it from you?

 


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Friday, May 29, 2026

Work in Progress

 

 

The progress on the verandah-rebuild is better than I had expected: one day removing the old one, then three days building the hardwood frame, and, since this morning, half of one side of the decking has already been laid. At this fast rate, in another three days all should be finished.

 

 

So far, I've paid him only in oysters which he picks himself off the jetty, but whatever the final costs, they will be well within the budget and a lot lower than any of those three or four quotes I had received before, some of whom had quoted me for not one but THREE men on the job.

 

Troy's Handyman Service 0450 140 834 - Rating:  ★★★★★

 

If you want a verandah professionally built, ring the number shown on the back of his shirt, but make sure you have some fresh oysters handy!

 

 

Now it's time to get ready for the weekend and some time spent by, on, and in the river. The pelican (the white dot) is already leading the way.

 


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Labor's new ENVY TAX

 

 

By displaying the cartoon above and republishing the following SwitzerDaily article below, I am probably breaking copyright laws but, like Labor, I am going for broke, so here we go:

 

Don’t buy Treasury’s Budget spin

"Treasury says 90% of Australians will be better off under the Budget’s tax changes. I’m not buying it — and here’s why that 10% figure matters more than the government wants you to think.

One of the universal shortcomings of too many politicians is that their utterances are as reliable as the promises of snake oil merchants. And they can be seen at their worst when they roll out statistics from a mob like Treasury to tell you that their policies won’t hurt you.

It’s this history that has made one liners, such as this one from former US President Ronald Reagan both funny and worrying: “The nine most worrying words in the English language are — I’m from the Government and I’m here to help.”

The memory of Reagan’s takes on what governments take came back to me, when I read a SMH story headlined as: “Nine in ten young Australians will be better off under tax changes: Treasury data”.

That means one in 10 or 10% are expected to be worse off. But what if this is an important 10% for the economy? So, could the use of statistics such as ‘nine in ten better off’ be based on flawed assumptions about how a population gets “better off” and even a flawed view on what constitutes an average Australian?

Who would’ve thought public servant economists in Treasury could have missed some important aspects about the role of the small minority of aspirational Aussies, who are change agents, who create big life improvements on many levels?

Think how John Symond at Aussie Home Loans took on the CBA and other big banks by cutting home loans by 2% in 1992, giving birth to the age of mortgage broking and an era of lower home loan rates, financial competition and millions of better off Australians.

Below I look at the Treasury’s views on how the Budget will impact us. Here goes:

  1. The top 1% of income earners would lose about $400,000 worth of tax concessions over their lifetime.
  2. The Organisation for Economic Co-operation and Development (OECD) says there’s no clear evidence that taxing capital gains lightly promotes investment.
  3. The new capital gains tax discount will better allocate capital or Aussies’ investing more efficiently.
  4. 90 per cent of people under the age of 30 would benefit from a one-off amount of up to $1,000 from the combined tax changes, including the Budget’s $250 income tax offset. This is fairly insignificant!
  5. Some young people who made high returns on investments would pay more tax.
  6. Treasury secretary Jenny Wilkinson summed up what her team found and wanted to change with the following: “Our assessment is that these reforms will contribute to arresting the decline in home ownership rates, improve the efficiency of the taxation of capital, and support a modest reduction in the tax burden on labour income.”

So, what do I think about these Treasury observations? First, I always operate from the lesson taught to us by either US writer Mark Twain or UK Prime Minister Benjamin Disraeli, who both said: “Lies, damned lies and statistics!”

To tell us that only 10% of Australians will be worse off is to believe Treasury’s ‘guess’ about who constitutes an average Aussie. That worries me.

Even if they’re right (and I’m sure they’re not), the 10% figure could be more important than Treasury thinks because they could be those important Aussies who don’t need tax slugs to curtail their aspirational goals.

An Australian stock exchange study in 2023 found 51% of the population had investments — mainly stocks I guess — aside from their super and their home. However, 9%, which is close to 10%, were young “next gen” investors in the age bracket of 18-24.

Many of these have come out of a generation who know building wealth from property is hard for them because governments haven’t helped the supply of housing and now take 12% of their income for superannuation.

Another important 10% group are business owners with ABS data saying that about 10% of Australians (or 2.72 million taxpayers) own a business that would also be an employer or potential employer. Because business owners are job creators, income payers, worker trainers, tax collectors and taxpayers, it’s a really important group that a smart government wouldn’t want to make business life harder for. Changes to the capital gains tax discount will hit the successful business builders really hard.

Last week, I heard the Federal Small Business Minister Ann Aly tell the ABC that only 10% of businesses will be negatively affected by these changes. She said that “all businesses have to do” is get a valuation of their business before July 2027 and they probably won’t be affected!

Aly clearly didn’t know that accountants can’t do a valuation that the ATO will simply accept. Accountants recommend to their clients that the business value be determined by a valuer. As accountants are telling me, that could cost between $3,000 and $10,000! And the bigger problem is that there aren’t enough valuers to do the job!

It looks like the Government will have to get Anthropic’s AI model — Claude — to do the valuations! And I wonder if Treasury’s model has those costs and supply of valuers problem factored in?

Finally, my research has found 20% of Australians (or 2.24 million people) are property investors, who could find selling their investment properties harder, as new investor buyers won’t be able to use negative gearing, and their capital gains discount will be less generous.

This partly explains why SQM research is tipping that house prices in capital cities, such as Sydney and Melbourne, will fall by 9% or 10% this year, some of which would be due to these proposed Budget changes and rising interest rates.

While I bet this Treasury modelling is good for making the Government’s Budget look good for the so-called ‘average Aussie’, I think it has at least a 10% chance of being a very misleading snapshot of how we’ll be affected by these so-called reforms.

You see, no economic modelling can reliably estimate the negative effects on aspirational Australians of this Budget. The multiplier effect of a government inspiring the best 10% to create businesses, employ people and dream for economic greatness will never be understood by the penny-pinching political pygmies that we call our leaders.

The history of great leaders is that they inspire the top 10% to make life better for the other 90%. And then governments don’t have to ride to the rescue of the population with nickel and dime tax cuts.

One good piece of news I can share with you about these Budget changes comes from the SMH: “The government appeared surprised on Thursday when its laws were automatically referred to a Senate committee after passing the House of Representatives. This was because the Senate passed a motion earlier this month to require that substantive new laws commencing on July 1 be probed by an inquiry by June 22.”

This is where some of my more critical takes on the Government’s ‘takes’ will get spotlighted and hopefully changed. Let’s hope the Senate identifies Treasury’s BS and de-stinks some of these changes."

 

Peter Switzer is the founder of Switzer Group - a content, publishing and financial services firm. Peter is an award-winning broadcaster, talking each morning to 2GB's Ben Fordham about the latest in finance and money. You can read his views daily on Switzer.com.au, and subscribe to Switzer Report for his latest insights and recommendations.

 


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