What a stupendous job the Government is doing at getting the country back on track. “What I would say to you”, is that the government cares deeply about us all, and is prepared to cut off both its own feet, to go with the arm and a leg it has already cut off, and to leave the bloody stumps and decaying flesh to one side as Willis and Luxon sail off into the sunset, never to return. “We, the people” does not concern them one bit. No one ever wins an election in the middle of a self-engineered recession, and this recession can be squarely laid at the feet of our gaunt Minister of Ozympic, the MP for List, Nicola Willis, who has brought this all on herself, and unfortunately also on ourselves as well.

Starting off as she intended to carry on, on day one she cancelled the Ferry contract, losing NZ about a Billion dollars and about 5 years in progress, and she and her bitch protege Luxon have succeeded in screwing us royally ever since. This week’s proposed sacking of another 8700 civil servants (check out the story on Scoop of how many people that really means over here), with most of those (all of them?) in Wellington, they have at last fulfilled the prophecy of JohnKey who proclaimed Wellington dead. “They thought it was all over – well, it is Now!!” Worst. Finance. Minister. Ever.

So – it is clear that the jobs won’t be coming back – Kaitaia is now also completely fucked – so is Tokeroa – and Wairoa – and Dargaville – and everywhere. It is also clear that the Housing Market is fucked as well – having successfully engineered a housing price crash. So I too am now looking for a new job, a new house, a new town, a new life, because there is no point in staying here in this town. Shit still flows out to sea on all sides (Porirua, Moa Point, Sludge factory, Hutt Valley etc), and now that the wonderful Predator Free has got rid of all the small mammal pests, there is only one more mammal to get rid of, which Nicola is working on fast as we speak. It is clear that she will get voted out at the election in a few months time, and in the meantime she has evidently got plans to screw us all on the way.

Graphic showing how, after Covid, NZ’s fate went haywire, but after National got in, it has headed resolutely lower

Where to go next then? Auckland? Sydney? Perth? Hong Kong? London? Kazahkstan?

Post script: I should make the point that No, I have not yet lost my day job, although I’m sure that day will come one day. But as I have all my adult life as a Fish, I’m on the lookout for new opportunities to swim towards, and perhaps get hooked on, hoping that someone will get me on the line and haul me in. But as an Architect, living in a town with zero prospects of growth for the foreseeable future, and no likelihood of a sudden windfall to the population, meaning no new buildings, no new houses, ie no new work, there has to come a time when you say: Thanks for all the Fish.

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