Reportedly there is real panic in some of the shorter corridors of power where those who know what’s happening have their offices. It’s all to do with looking for things to sacrifice in order to appease the mighty Ratings Agencies and stop them declaring that our nation’s fiscal state is Junk. This “junk” thing is actually way more important than it deserves to be. It is a harsh term for an arbitrary level about two-thirds of the way down a subjectively constructed ranking table of an organisation’s (including countries) supposed ability to pay interest and repay capital on its borrowings. Actually the payment versus non-payment of monies due is pretty much a binary thing as anyone with experience of debt will know. However, the agencies have constructed a very tidy niche for themselves from where they proclaim a range from “Definitely” to “No Chance” with many degrees of “Possible” and “Probable” in between. Their record on these matters is not without severe mistakes in both directions.
Nonetheless many investors still place great store by these rankings and will sell off any holdings which fall below the junk level. Furthermore, organisations and nations with a junk rating will normally have to pay much higher interest rates for any money they borrow. The panic is therefore understandable. Regrettably the remedy which is to reduce government interference quickly and drastically is unpalatable to a leadership dominated by communists and socialists who always know better than markets.
The news that our president has changed his mind and has offered to refund the taxpayers the costs of some of the upgrades to his private home in the heart of Zululand, raises even more questions than before. Even on his reported official salary of almost R5m a year before tax and the demands from of a flock of wives and children, JZ would find it hard going to make any real dent in the R300m odd that the public protector thinks he ought to pay back. This will be a challenge for his current personal financial advisor.
Once again it is necessary to follow the money in this dreadful business of the Eskom coal supply contracts. A colliery, which faces a heavy fine for delivering under specification coal to an Eskom power station, has been sold. The seller claims to be unable to make a profit at the agreed contract price. The new owners, who have good friends in high places are presumably confident that they can do so. Just how that friendship can raise the standard of the coal as well as allegedly the price, remains to be seen.
A real mystery however, is why so many people have applied for tickets to attend next week’s State of the Nation Address (SONA to the cognoscenti) to be delivered by Number 1 in parliament. Historically his formal speeches are soporific affairs but presumably applicants are willing to risk being caught on camera dozing in the chamber in order to flaunt their talents for the gaudy and gauche on the red carpet outside before the start. It’s a far cry from the olden days when all there was to marvel at were the selection of frocks and hats. And doubtless there will be excellent catering on offer in the parish hall afterwards.
It’s the time of year when the Super Rugby coaches with the biggest problems tend to made the wildest claims about their prospects for the season. It seems likely that several SA teams will languish near the foot of the overall log all season. We simply don’t have the players to field six competitive franchises whatever the suits and the politicians claim about our “depth of talent”. We are also apparently battling even to pay them. It’s also looking grim in the Proteas camp especially in the bowling department. Another case for the term junk perhaps. Losing to England in Bloemfontein was terrible even if it was because of collusion between Lewis, Duckworth and the weather.
Friday 5th February 2016