Update
I
have noticed that I haven’t updated thi blog for some time and I
need to add something. The problem is that not much happens here
during the winter and that is accentuated by by the COVID
restrictions. Nonetheless there are a fewthings worth recording.
Christmas
and the new year ere quietly enjoyable, as I would have wished them.
I went to friends Steve and Jo for lunch on Christmas day and, with
other friends invited, had a good lunch and pleasant time. On Boxing
day I invited Steve, Jo and jean-Claude and had the same. The village
was lit by it’s customary blue and white lights, an obvious
connection with a Chelsea supporter (see photo).. To celebrate the
new year I took Steve and Jo to the St Hubert restaurant in
Entrechaux and again had a very good meal and good company. All this
went as expected and was quietly enjoyable. There is, it must be
admitted, at me age the sad corollary of having to wonder at the fate
of those who haven’t replied to Christmas greetings.
So
what else is there to report? One thing that struck me through my
interview for French nationality, and which has stayed with me, is
the French dfinition of «fraternité» in their holy trinity of
«liberté, égalité,, fraternité». Fraternité is paying the
taxes decreed because the money is used for, amiong other things,
paying for public services which benefit everyone. The underlying
theme is that the better off help the less well off. In particular
taxes pay for the health service, which has remained at a very high
standard here despite the strain put on it by COVID.
There
is a strong sense of coillectivity in France, contributed to by the
fact that their are very many small enterprises, particularly in
agriculture. Small holdings need mechanisation sometimes but can’t
afford it individually so cooperatives are everywhere, jointly
purchasing mechanisation for shared use. Fraternité chime with
solidarité explains the strength of unions in France. Contrast that
with free market forces and devil take the hindmost..
I
find this a refreshing and interesting take on taxes. The general
view is that, although inevitable, they are always undesirable. Maybe
that view should be questioned. I’m reminded that Eisenhower, when
US president and faced with an economy that was rudely healthy and
growing, raised corporation tax temporarily to 90 %. I’ve no
idea what amount of outrage that raised but his thinking was that no
business would want to pay that rate of tax and to avoid it they
would have to invest most of their profits in themselves. It worked
and US businesses became even more dominant. I call that creative
thinking and the world could do with a lot more of it. It’s also an
example of a political leader deliberately taking what must have been
an almost universally unpopular measure to create a general benefit.
And that is rare indeed.
An
example of the aforesaid fraternité occurred to friends Jo and Steve
a few days ago. A neighbour who is a hunter offered her about a
quarter of a large boar that he had killed. Some might object to
killing a wild boar but they are increasing in numbers around here
and cause a significant degree of destruction on farm land and
gardens. Culing the herds, because that is what they form, is a
necessity to some degree as they have no natural predators. And it
is not uncommon here for people who have an excess of something to
share it with neighbours. When vegetables are plentiful people
sometimes come to one of the cafes with a bag of excess produce to be
shared by whoever wants it. Fraternité again. Anyway, Steve Jo and I
now have stocks of boar in our freezers.
One
thing you are sure to get in a small agricultural village is a lot of
mice and rats, as well as the loirs that abound here. It’s not that
the village is overrun with them but they are there. They don’t
worry me except in that I suspect they have eaten a lot of the bulbs
I have planted outside. Friends Jo and Steve had a similar experience
last year when they planted a lot of bean seeds and had only one
survive. I’m pretty sure that seeds and bulbs can be coated with
something that deters rodents from eating them and have made a mental
note to ask at the local agricultural co-op what can be done.
My
boules playing has been curtailed by the weather. I feel the cold
more than I used to and find I can’t play well encumbered by a
heavy pullover and jacket nor if I feel cold. My muscles, such as
they are, seem to clench up and affect how I throw the boules. But it
is a small and temporary matter; let spring come soon.