Reagan He …Ain’t?
Today’s Political Diary:
Scotland’s Coming Boom
The next country to adopt Reaganite tax reduction policies likely will be Scotland. Alex Salmond, who serves as “First Minister” and heads his government’s ruling coalition, was in New York recently to ring the bell at the New York Stock Exchange and deliver a message to the global investor community that his nation is hungry for investment. The occasion was the Royal Bank of Scotland’s new listing on the Big Board.
Mr. Salmond tells me a key part of his agenda is “lowering the corporate income tax from 28% to 10%.” He also sounds a lot like the Gipper when he says he aims to break the country’s “dependency mentality that is restraining growth.”
“I’m a long-time advocate of supply side economics,” he tells me. “We need to rekindle our spirit of enterprise and turn Scotland into a Celtic Lion.” He says Scotland aims to join the “Arc of Prosperity,” a group of fast-growing nations in the region including Ireland, Iceland and Norway. Over the past 25 years Scotland’s growth rate has averaged 1.8%, compared to 2.3% for Europe and more than 10% for the economic gazelle of Europe, Ireland.
In 1900, Scotland was one of the world’s three richest nations in per capita income, but it turned socialist, as so many European nations did, after World War II. It got rich again the easy way in the 1980s with the discovery of North Sea oil. But high taxes have inhibited capitalizing on the petro-dollars to create a sustained economic expansion.
Scotland’s problem now is that it only controls 15% of its tax system. The U.K. has veto power over the rest, including reductions in corporate taxes. But if British P.M. Gordon Brown signs off on the tax cut, Scotland may be able to duplicate the Irish Miracle in the years ahead. “We want to imitate the Irish success story,” Mr. Salmond says. Ireland’s tax-cutting policies aren’t just a model for Scotland but for the U.S., which lately finds itself lagging in global competition because of relatively high tax rates on job creators.
Err…
October 31st, 2007 at 5:04 pm
Come on, Gordo! Kick a goal for the home team!
What would it mean for Scotland to have a low tax regime and not England or Wales? Would the Scots therefore have a proportional reduction in government handouts from the general kitty?
November 1st, 2007 at 2:41 am
No. That’s why the English are cheesed off. Who can blame them? That also explains why Salmond was so cheery lat night when I saw him. Say what you like about those Nationalists, compared with Labour they’re a convivial bunch. Makes a nice change.
November 1st, 2007 at 3:17 am
Jolly good show. I hope you all gave a toast to the English?
FYI: My Dad was based near Grantham in Lincolnshire. I believe you had some Top Gear action in that region.
November 1st, 2007 at 3:27 am
More precisely, Fulbeck.
November 1st, 2007 at 9:01 am
You know, Top Gear’s been on all this time and I keep forgetting to look it up…
I just can’t imagine that Scotland, after being so screwed up all this time, is going to elect a nationalist party that’s actually going to lower taxes. I mean, where does that put me?
November 2nd, 2007 at 4:01 am
We raised a toast to this chap: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/AlexanderR.Todd,BaronTodd
It was a dinner at the Parliament, paid for by one of those evil multinationals that make money out of people having diseases. (I’d better stop here, don’t want to get ninme started on that subject!)
Don’t know about Top Gear, but I went through Fulbeck about seven years ago. It’s about 60 miles south of my patch of Yorkshire. I’m trying to get round Simon Jenkins’ Thousand Best English Churches, (stupid ambition for someone living in Scotland) and Fulbeck is the village between Brant Broughton (beautiful church) and Caythorpe (decidedly odd). Caythorpe has a memorial window to airborne signallers who were based there.
It’s not at all far from the world’s most beautiful cathedral, Lincoln. Lincoln Cathedral has a memorial window to all the aircrew of Bomber Command, showing a Lancaster silhouetted over the target, and with the emblems of all the countries whose men served in it. Next time I’m there I’ll remember your Dad.
Don’t know whether you know about this site, but there are some interesting pictures of Fulbeck: http://raf-lincolnshire.info/fulbeck/fulbeckmemorial1.htm
“Ne Obliviscaris” is just about right.
November 2nd, 2007 at 4:02 am
Bloody blog’s just swallowed my comment! Can you find it ninme?
November 2nd, 2007 at 9:45 am
Thanks!
November 2nd, 2007 at 2:54 pm
Excellent, thanks Red. My dad was in 49 Squadron. Motto: Cave Canem “Beware of the dog”. I remember puzzling over the Latin as a kid. Why would the air force have a motto about caves? I never found out what it meant, until now.
November 3rd, 2007 at 9:04 am
Cave Canem “Beware of the dog”.
Eh, tombstone over Thurber’s Airedale. I think I makes one for Hatfield.
November 5th, 2007 at 3:48 am
In that case I’d better translate “ne obliviscaris”. I can’t remember whether it’s in the indicative or the subjuctive. If the former, it means “you will not be forgotten”, if the latter “so that you might not be forgotten”.
Same thing really.
November 5th, 2007 at 8:45 am
There’s this one Inspector Morse where some artist dies, and it turns out he had a sideline doing heraldry for rich Americans researching their past, and making up all these latin sayings for them, and Morse says “I think I would have liked so-and-so” because they’re all fantastic puns.
I wish I could do that.
November 6th, 2007 at 5:19 am
“Qualis erat, extrema dies indicabit” is still my favourite epitaph. Nuanced, as they say.
November 6th, 2007 at 8:45 am
Ah yes. Nuanced indeed.