Poor
Sr Rajoy, the Spanish President. Above him the EU threatens to
implode and below him Spain threatens to explode. And in both cases
he's very much part of the problem as well as the potential solution.
The only good news is that the IMF's Cristine Lagarde has said that
Spain may need only 40bn of the 100bn euros set aside for Spanish
banks. But even this has its negative side; Rajoy, it's reported, was
hoping to ignore the rules and siphon off some of this easy cash into
the State's coffers. Meanwhile, despite urging from Spain's Big
Beasts that he act in the interests of the country and get on with
it, he's holding off going down on both knees to the IMF for fear
this humiliation will affect the outcome of October's regional
elections. Stretching credulity, he's even said it's possible Spain
won't need a bailout. And that pigs will be seen in the Madrid sky
any time now.
Within
Spain a real row is brewing up between Madrid and Barcelona. The
regional government there has turned very 'nationalist' and is
demanding the concession to Cataluña of the same fiscal rights already
enjoyed by the Basques. I guess this would mean the loss of
significant cash to the centre and so it's not very surprising that
Rajoy is refusing to play ball. In fact, he's declined to even
discuss the Catalan proposals, leading Barcelona to announce they'll view their October elections as a referendum on secession.
Such fun.
In
the UK, it's hard to imagine civil servants having private medical
insurance as part of their terms and conditions of employment. But,
here in Spain, where private healthcare isn't a political issue, it's
taken for granted. However, from next year, the government's budget
for this will reduce 22%, meaning the loss of some benefits. Given
how comfortable the lives of Spain's funcionarios have been, I
doubt there'll be much sympathy from anyone other than their
dependants.
Another
group which has already suffered a partial or even compete loss of
healthcare cover are 'immigrants'. Not the likes of me, of course,
but those among the 4 million who came here to provide cheap labour
during Spain's phoney boom. And who are now surplus to requirement.
In the worst cases, some of these will have defaulted on their
easily-acquired mortgages and are now being pursued by whoever owns
the debt, without any credit being given for the property they've
been thrown out of. Scandalous.
Corruption:
The
Mayor of Ourense has been arrested for alleged influence peddling.
He's
also accused of 'increasing his assets' and money laundering. Another
mayor, of a smaller town in Galicia, has also been arrested and
there's a suggestion that the police learnt of their
activities when pursuing the case of the mayor of Lugo and the
Carioca
brothel. Somebody squealed, it seems - showing you can't trust
anybody.
Nice
to see that the 82 year old woman who turned the Ecce Homo
Christ into an orang-utang in the Borgia church, has now recovered
from the shock of all the attention and is demanding a cut of the money generated from the inquisitive throng. And why not?
One
of the latest retail developments in Pontevedra is the opening of a
large pet shop, down by the river. Next to a bridal shop. Not a lot
of passing traffic – except of would-be brides – so it'll be
interesting to see if it prospers or not. After all, the town is not
short of pet shops. Though this one does have some cachet;
it's just down from the bull-ring. Which seems a tad ironic to me.
You'll be aware that Brittany takes its name from (west) British
setters who fled the advancing German hordes. But you may not know
that something similar took place in Spain, up in the north west,
here in Galicia. The 6th century settlement was called
Bretoña and you can read more about it here. Strange to relate,
there's a village of this name just north of Pontevedra, on the road
to Santiago. But there's no suggestion of settling Brits in this
case.
Finally
. . . The first hints of autumn? Last evening I was closely spectated
by a robin as I mowed the lawn. And this morning I awoke to a light
version of the Atlantic Blanket.
PS.
The article on Bretoña is by Peter Robbins. Coincidence? I think
not.
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