I got a call from Uncle Audley last night. “Do me a favour,” he asked, “look up the word defer for me would you?” Not wanting to upset my favourite relative I took the book from its shelf. The Chambers Concise Dictionary 2004 edition priced at £17.99 from all good book shops. “Why that word?” I asked. “
“Because that is what David Cameron asked the Government to do, in his Observer article of October 19 2008, when considering VAT payments for SME’s,” came the reply.
“His actual quote was, “And today we are calling on the government to allow small and medium-sized enterprises to defer their VAT bills for up to six months. That means a typical small business with 50 employees, revenues of £5m and an annual net VAT bill of £350,000, doesn’t have to find £90,000 to pay the taxman when the bank has just taken away its overdraft.” What does he mean? Does the £90,000 disappear never to return or does it stack up to be paid later if the business can? I’m not altogether sure – perhaps the devil is in the detail.”
“Chambers Concise suggests that defer means “to put off something or leave it to a later time” or “to yield to their wishes” I told him.
“Typical we’ll have to wait to find out. The Daily Mail are trying to get in on the act suggesting their wonderful 8 point plan to help save our small businesses with their Charter which includes some good points but some ill thought out ones too. Wherever we look there is lots of suggestions but they all point to one solution; a return to where we were. Is that not why we are in difficulty?”
Good point I thought and as I opened my mouth to tell him so I was forced to listen once more.
“Surely the problem here is a lack of saving and a long period of spend spend, spend coming home to roost. In my day boy you had to wait for what you wanted. None of this slap the plastic down. Nowadays we get more than we need before we consider whether we need it in the first place. Thatcher privatised everything and had nothing to show for that money now Gordon has himself in the same place. Maybe the Australians are giving handouts to help but is this the answer? Surely those who take it seriously and self help should be rewarded not those who have no intention of doing so. Maybe I’m too old for all of this but in my day it never worked like this. It was called cutting your cloth accordingly. Nowadays there is not much cloth worn let alone Waide and Pollard from which to buy a vest or two!
Savings, my boy, are the answer. Without them we’ve got nothing but too many have been allowed to get themselves in a muddle and it is this problem that needs sorting out. Not popular with small business though as to save we cannot spend at all to build them up and that will mean the mother of all recessions. To avoid this careful management is needed but this means telling people what they have to hear not what you think they want to hear. Reassurement does not work when hard lessons need learning. That is why the Bank bail out is difficult to implement. It seems the Government’s plan includes lending in areas deemed folly and the reason for the problems, so how can this provide a solution? What we need is a return to sense and this means property price falling further to allow new borrowers into the market. That will mean negative equity. Unfortunate but there you have it.
We’ve also got to put right some of the nonsense we have created. The 10p shenanigans should all be reversed to reduce corporation tax on small business – but that is for the long term as payments dates are later. The 10p back in would put right last years wrongs and put money in pockets but let us not forget the amount of money and paper that has been wasted printing and sending out all those tax coding notices before the year, after the budget, after P11d’s and then again for the extra allowances. No one seems to bring up this level of waste – but it is there and very real.”
“Uncle, you sound depressed” I said, having got a word in at last, “is there anything more certain than a recession in your mind?”
“Only Spurs to get relegated” he added with a laugh and he was gone. Oh dear I thought, how do I break the news to Nick in the morning…..