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The Invisible Tax: How Economic Rent Is Destroying Western Democracy -The Politicians Are Symptoms, Not Causes

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Something is breaking across the Western world and the people in charge have no idea how to fix it, because most of them have no idea what is actually wrong. Keir Starmer won one of the largest parliamentary majorities in British history in July 2024. Within months his popularity had collapsed, his government was lurching through policy reversals and resignations, he is utterly incapable of changing anything and the desperation of people is starting to get out of control. By May 2026 Labour had lost control of more than 30 councils, 81 of his own MPs were calling for him to resign, and his make-or-break speech to steady the ship had failed to impress anyone. Economic optimism in Britain is now at its lowest level since records began, worse than the winter of discontent in 1978, the 2008 crash, and the Covid pandemic. The 2026 economic crash is a slow-motion train wreck happening before our eyes Starmer’s response has been to offer stability, competence and managerial incrementalism. No...

Give a man a fish and he eats for a day

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Meam  ·  Politics, Land & the Common Good Economic Justice The Silver Bullet They Don't Want You to  Find Every generation is handed the same puzzle. Every generation is handed the same solution. And every generation watches its politicians bury it. Meam  ·  In conversation with Fred Harrison's  The Silver Bullet  (2008) Give a man a fish and he eats for a day. Teach a man to fish and his landlord raises the rent, forcing him to fish until the river runs dry. You've heard the first part of that proverb at every development conference and aid summit since the invention of PowerPoint. Nobody reads it to the end. Fred Harrison spent a career reading it to the end. His 2008 book  The Silver Bullet , published by the International Union for Land Value Taxation, makes a simple, uncomfortable argument: humanity already has the solution to poverty, inequality and environmental destruction. We have had it for over a century. We refuse to use it. This i...

The Story of Fred Harrison

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 Fred Harrison was born in Cyprus in 1944, the son of a British serviceman whose postings would carry the family across the remnants of empire. Germany in the years after World War II. Singapore in the 1950s. Shropshire eventually, his father’s service finally stopped. It was a childhood without roots, and for that very reason, one that produced a man of unusually broad cultural roots. Harrison has described his upbringing as both fortunate and unsettling. Never in any school for more than a year or two, never long enough in any one town to belong to it, he absorbed instead what a child rooted in a single place could never absorb: the sheer variety of the world, its different topographies and rhythms, and underneath all of it, the quiet persistence of the same human conditions. People working, people struggling, poverty sitting alongside plenty. In India, passing through on transit, he could feel it in the streets. In Malaysia and Singapore, he could see it. He did not yet have t...