Sunday Star-Times

David Slack

Connects Fred Dagg with your new $80,000 bathroom.

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It’s nice that Easter came along just now. We could do with a break from Sonny Bill Williams letting his religion get in the way of things.

Here, have an Easter bunny. It costs 70 per cent more than regular chocolate because it’s in the shape of a bunny. We know what’s best for us. We always have done.

Two things seemed to happen on TV in the 1970s at more or less the same time: there was John Clarke being brilliant, and there was the rise of Robert Muldoon. It was a time of middle-aged white men deciding what was good for all of us. They would look at the rest of us in a way that said we amused them and one day we might understand, now be quiet.

But here was Clarke with something new, something you wouldn’t hear on the radio or the TV or at a civic ceremony, but would actually hear wherever you went. Tom Scott says he and Clarke would swap lines they heard in shearing gangs and at the freezing works, and they would be on the floor laughing and then they would put it into their writing, and it was funny, and knowing, and genius.

It was the sound of us, it was also the sound of irreverenc­e. It saw through the foolishnes­s of people who knew what was best for us. You might be the boss, you might also be an idiot.

John Clarke would say he was from the audience. Idiots at the NZBC, who knew what was best, dismayed him again and again. So would TVNZ, later, who would have free access to all his Clarke and Dawe work, week after week of it, and use none.

So of course he left. And then a while later, so did the old way of life. No more welfare payments for sheep, no more Federated Farmers saying farming was the backbone of the country and should be supported by whatever means.

Instead we got Federated Farmers reincarnat­ed as free-market true believers. The one thing that stayed constant in their message was that they knew best. And they still had that look on their face: we amused them.

Bill English has that look. You can talk to him and it can feel as though he’s listening, but when you look back, you remember an amused grin fixed to his face.

Some people call him a policy genius. His big idea is ‘‘social investment’’: you treat social welfare spending as an investment. That is: you ask how you can get a better return on it. You crunch the data, and work out which people need mending, like they’re Uber drivers ready to pop up on your app so you can give them a good sorting out.

Good old neo-liberalism! Always finding a simple solution to a complex problem. Pity there’s no such thing.

Keith Ng, a data expert, says it’s a cargo cult to believe that just because you have ‘‘data’’ you will be able to John Clarke would say he was from the audience. Idiots at the NZBC, who knew what was best, dismayed him again and again. get your arms around it and understand it and work with it. That requires specialist expertise. The specialist­s are few and it’s not nearly as simple and straightfo­rward as the PM has implied.

Here’s a bigger policy question for the PM: why is our economy still so narrow after all this time? Why, after all these years, do we rely so much on selling so few products and services?

This is essentiall­y how our economy works – Fonterra earns a huge wodge of money that it spends with big law firms and accountant­s and consultant­s and bankers. All those people spend a fortune on their beautiful homes in St Mary’s Bay and Parnell, and all the tradespeop­le and middlemen charge them top dollar and silly money. They all go out to dinner and spray loads of cash around and we call this a buoyant economy.

Next thing you know, you want to do some renovation­s and you call a guy for a quote and he arrives in a brand new Touareg and he tells you it’ll be $80K to renovate a couple of bathrooms.

The whole thing’s a lolly scramble. Everyone is borrowing enough money to pay for 80k bathrooms and milliondol­lar brick and tile houses, because we’ve all pretended that makes sense. It looks like foolishnes­s.

But no doubt the Government knows best.

Every summer for the past few years I’ve taken my dog down to the Tutaekuri river, near where I grew up in Napier.

He loves it, divebombin­g off the bank and behaving like a petulant child when you tell him it’s time to go home.

Except this year, we didn’t go anywhere near any Hawke’s Bay river because a dog died after swimming in the nearby Tukituki river.

A toxic algae that can kill animals within half an hour claimed the poor thing’s life and the river joined the long list of others that weren’t swimmable over summer.

The late John Clarke wrote in The Listener a few years ago ‘‘If you’d like to enjoy the beautifull­y clean, swift-flowing New Zealand river system, you should make every effort to get out there before the dairy industry gets any more successful’’.

I think that window has now closed. Yet another report this week confirmed we’ve trashed our waterways. More rivers are declining than improving. Nitrate levels are rising. It’s our fault but there seems to be little urgency to do that. That is a national shame, but also National’s shame. The Government’s approach to water quality has been about as upfront and effective as its approach to the housing crisis.

First step, emphatical­ly deny there’s a crisis and if that fails, change the definition to make it look like you’re making things better. Lowering the bar of what’s considered swimmable is about the same as deciding you need only 40 per cent not 80 per cent to be an A-grade student – it doesn’t make you any smarter.

The Land and Water Forum, designed to advise Government on water policy, has been bleeding members who say their advice is being ignored.

Throw in the Government’s long-stated aim to double agricultur­al exports by 2025 and we’re heading up an unswimmabl­e creek without a paddle.

Water quality should be a massive issue this election. Some friends, who are the kind of dyed-in-the-wool National supporters who call everyone else a loony leftie, now say water quality will guide their vote and it can’t possibly go to National.

Consider this finding from the OECD: If economic growth accounted for the cost of pollution, our GDP would be declining. It’s a nonsense to suggest we can’t do more for fear of putting our economy at risk, because not doing enough is already putting our economy at risk.

This is not an attack on farmers. Townies and big business must shoulder some of the blame, but you can’t escape the impact of farming when half the country’s land mass is used for agricultur­e.

Even if Fonterra redirected all the cash it spends on leveraging Richie McCaw’s fine reputation and every farmer became an eco warrior it would be an uphill battle to combat massive intensific­ation.

This debate is not environmen­talists versus capitalist­s and townies v countryfol­k. Both are just ways to make excuses and shift the blame.

It’s actually about life or death. For now of a poor dog, but much more is at stake. Government’s approach to water quality has been about as upfront and effective as its approach to the housing crisis.

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