This is the week that has seen the introduction of perhaps the nastiest of all the Tories welfare reforms: the risibly titled Help to Work scheme. Here claimants will be mandated to one of three outcomes after 'failing' the Work Programme; intensive training', compulsory 6 month community work' at 6 hours a day along with a further 10 hours a week job search, or daily 'reviews' at the Jobcentre.
On top of this other claimants
will be mandated to routine 'bursts' of weekly attendance. Where they hope to
find the time or the staff escapes me. It seems, the claimant will have no say
in this and their path will be decided by their newly branded ‘Work Coach’,
because nothing spells hapless ideological punishment like changing the title
of the job. Though I'm given to believe travel costs to such daily reviews will
be reimbursed (not sure about the work placements, that may be left in the
hands of the private providers once again paid to oversee this nonsense), there
is no guarantee that one will be given the same appointment slot daily.
I'm sure I don't need to explain
why forcing someone to take a randomly assigned chunk out of their day to
attend a pointless and wholly punitive meeting is troublesome. What if you have
kids in school, caring responsibilities, or have a limited bus schedule to work
with, what if you have o be somewhere else...what if you are, I don't know,
actually trying to look for work, despite the bullshit the DWP seem intent on
throwing at you.
All of this of course is enforced
with the threat of our old friend, the sanction. Don't forget Jobcentre Plus is
run by a man (Neil Couling) who
said, to the Scottish Parliament, that people welcomed the jolt - the short
sharp shock if you will – that sanctions gave them. His comments regarding
foodbank use are equally odious and, more importantly, equally ignorant.
I mention that because it just
goes o show what we are dealing with. There's no point forensically examining
just how stupid and unproductive this scheme is (the ONS has done that for us,
concluding that the trial scheme helped but 1%). This is pure ideology. It
speaks volumes as to the attitude of the ruling elite who perversely project
their own dark hypocritical attitude onto the people they claim to be helping.
They are the real scroungers, helping themselves to every benefit he corporate
and parliamentary world can offer and exploiting it to the fullest while
claiming a sense of egregious self entitlement. All the while they assume the
worst in the unemployed and the poor: because they are grasping scroungers it
must follow, in their twisted minds, that everyone else is. Consequently when
they look at someone out of work they don't see a cancer sufferer desperately
trying to survive without their PIP month after month, they don't see a genuine
effort to find work, they see a scrounger; someone sat on their arse in state
sponsored finery doing very little.
Esther McVey was wheeled out, as
presumably the pleasant face of punitive change (and because IDS
doesn't think he has to answer to lesser folk). This woman cannot help but
sound insincere; she could read the weather and you'd think she was hamming it
up. Every word is delivered in a painful hammy overacting style as if she was
trying to hard to impress someone (I think we know who).
If David Brent were to undergo a
sex change and a desire to stand for political office her new name would be
Esther McVey. She is such a venal soulless entity; like a used car salesman, or
the sort of creature one finds in 'The Call Centre'. Someone that's clearly
given up on pursuing anything deeper in life and now wholly embracing the
corporate lifestyle; she refers to long term unemployed as having been distant
from not just the workplace but also the marketplace! That's all life is to her
and that's just sad.
She attempted to defend the
scheme, in her own confused way, refusing to give Evan Davis the actual figures
but finally owning up that the success rate of the trial was pitiful. This
hasn't stopped IDS from committing £300
million to this farce. Given that he was never going to abide by the outcome of
the trial (which any fool could have predicted) his profligacy is as egregious
as it is offensive as it is ideological. The treasury is a blank cheque to him,
even though other people are being turfed out of their homes to pay for it: the
DWP recently lost a landmark Bedroom Tax case in Scotland against a disabled (there's
a pair of words most civilised folk had hoped the 21st century would have seen
the back of - against disabled), but that won't stop IDS
throwing our money at DWP lawyers to ensure the right result, no matter how
long it takes or how much it costs. It is right, he will say.
This is her response to Evan
Davis, when interviewed on Radio 4 on the day this scheme launched. He had
twice previously attempted to wrest from her the actual success rate from the
trial conducted last year:
“well what we found is significant numbers of increases of people
through it could have been nine days where (or were, can't tell her accent)
extra were off benefits or twelve days they were extra in work, and that's what
we found, so we saw, with this extra support, they were remaining off benefit
but more importantly they were staying in work, but it isn't just one form of
support, as I said there is the daily signings that's for people who've already
been in work who need a little bit more work (presumably she means help), other
people needed more sort of employability skills; could they get up on time,
could they work with other people, were they positive and confident in the
environment, so that was another set of trials that...”
Evan then interrupts because
she's not giving him the figures though she then confirms the success rates are
'ones and two's percents" and that if they'd been in the community work
programme “you're more likely to be in
work by 9 extra days”, whatever that means, and that if they'd done the
more intense regime that goes up to 11 days. I've no idea what the more intense
regime is. All we know is that there are 3 components which are entirely
different: workfare, daily signing, or training. Which is she referring to, or
does that mean there are multiple levels or intensities of workfare?
She also quotes a girl she'd
spoken to who hadn't worked for 20 years was now happy to do voluntary work.
Voluntary, Esther.
Mcvey also claims that half a
million people have a job because of the WP and that half of those have a long
term job. Sounds like bullshit to me.
Now that the private sector is
involved (as if it were ever going to be any different), I have concerns that
the likes of G4S, who also have interests in the prison service, will simply
farm workfare victims to the same schemes as those running community service
punishments. Is there even a difference anymore? Are we going to see the
unemployed breaking rocks alongside actual vandals? Is it that unlikely given
that community work will include clearing up after such people? Whatever
happened to the Tories and their vaunted notions of responsibility?
I now feel that we really are
flying without a net. This recent stuff has really upset me and that's because
it just feels, now, that there is no ‘safe word’: there's no safe threshold for
individuals. No matter how much shit they are put through, no matter how many
hoops and how much anti-welfare ideological bureaucracy they have to endure,
there is no point at which they will back off. Consequently that means no recognition
that someone is struggling, just more misery as they are labelled
non-compliant.
There's also no explanation of how someone in the ESA WRAG fits into all this. Am I going to have to do workfare? Will I get the choice of 'intensive training' (whatever that is) instead; I can't do daily signings, but I wouldn't be surprised if they wanted me to come in every day!
There's also no explanation of how someone in the ESA WRAG fits into all this. Am I going to have to do workfare? Will I get the choice of 'intensive training' (whatever that is) instead; I can't do daily signings, but I wouldn't be surprised if they wanted me to come in every day!
There really is no safety net.
Just a hard concrete floor covered in broken glass and shit.
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