Looks
like it’s an early Christmas.
IRD
think they'll be able to bring their software upgrade in for about
NZ$1 billion.
Unfortunately for your private life, this will necessitate re-writing,
again, the powers of their access to your private data and the further weakening
of tax secrecy [to allow sharing of your information with a range of government departments, including police, but also because I suspect they want ultimately to be able to conduct
public shaming campaigns.] And this despite admittedly such ongoing maintenance-tinkering with the
minutiae of your life is small cheese on top of their current powers of warrantless
search and seizure raids, unlimited and unfettered access to
your financial life – which is your life – and the Godlike ability to operate
totally above
our Privacy Act.
This
‘bargain’ is impressively below the original estimate of $1.9 billion, because,
quoting
NBR:
‘…it discovered it can use
Colorado-based Fast Enterprises' out-of-the-box software …’
I
look at the $300 (no more zeroes) out-of-the-box MYOB cashbook software Mrs H. uses
for our business, and am scratching my head a bit. Indeed, per my comment on the
NBR piece, noting I’m sure someone called Bruce will disabuse me if I’ve got my
figures wrong:
So if I've got
this right, after the currency conversion, for the same cost that IRD can
tinker with a bit of software, $1 billion NZ dollars, Elon Musk can launch 11
Falcon rockets into space, thus advancing private space flight and the human
condition, including soon the ability to mine the asteroid belt for resources,
and building a human base on Mars.
I'm ecstatic.
In
other news, the women opposition members of Parliament stormed
out in a hissy fit today because the Prime Minister used a word: namely, 'rape'. Umbrage taking and victimhood rules in the Fortress of Legislation under its governing identity politick: so in case you've forgotten, the debate was about human rights of the detainees at Christmas Island ... But apparently, to borrow a meme, it's not all about them. And albeit the undying principle of this blog is an individual's right to do whatever they damn well like, so long as they do no harm, and that the use of force is anathema to the free society, meaning sexual assault is despicable, as is the state's unchecked invasion of our private lives, I am no doubt cast, regardless, as a rape-culture enabler - to which my defence is, bugger off. And
that means you too Allan; Stephen Franks is right:
Re:
Several female opposition MPs declared that they are
victims of sexual abuse, presumably to stake their credentials for a parliament
walk-out today.
The day I declare myself a victim is the day I lose control of my life.
Update 1:
If
you want to know what’s wrong with this idiot identity politick conception of
the world, then George Lawlor sums it up beautifully
– remembering the Cultural Feminists hold I
can’t even use that word – in
this piece – hattip Liberty-Scott:
You see, alongside my article, I attached an image of myself [white man]
holding a sign that read, ‘This is not what a rapist looks like’. The social-media
reaction to that picture was revealing. In fact, many people chose to not even
read my article and instead focused entirely on that image of me with the sign,
scoffing, cursing and abusing me for my ignorance. I was called classist,
racist and all the other debate-ending names. And, of course, I was portrayed
as a pantomime-like villain for all the internet to shame, from Twitter to
Tumblr.
The tragedy of all of this isn’t necessarily that I was shamed in an
almost medieval fashion for having the audacity to defend myself as someone who
already understands the meaning of consent – that’s a different discussion to
be had. No, it’s that people so wildly missed the point of the picture.
When they looked at that picture, they didn’t see George Lawlor. They
didn’t see the human being who is scared of spiders, who enjoys the work of BB
King, and who only recently discovered that he can’t sing. Instead, they saw a
white, middle-class, university-educated male just emanating privilege – the
face of centuries of tyranny. Yes, I may fall into some of those categories,
but the problem was that I wasn’t seen as an individual. I was labelled and put
into a box, and that repulsive reductivism lies at the root of many of our
world’s problems.
[Snip.]
There’s no doubt that certain demographic categories
of people were abused and oppressed throughout history, but the best way to
deal with those injustices now is to put an end to the malicious practice of
seeing people superficially, in terms of their sex or skin colour. Rather, we
need to treat people as individuals with unique talents, fears, beliefs and
values. I don’t want my children to grow up in a world where they will be
wrongly seen as symbols of oppression or victimhood. I want them to grow up in
a world where my son can look up to Aung San Suu Kyi, and my daughter can look
up to Frederick Douglass, and both can become inspirational individuals, freed
of the chains of identity.
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