Ireland's Failure Premium
How public money becomes private wealth when the state builds nothing
So… It appears that my last article caused a bit of a stir. An indication, if ever I’ve seen it, that the Irish government does not understand the Streisand Effect (among many other things).
In any case, pissing off the right people is probably an indication that I’m getting close to something important, in which case… Onwards!
(A quick note to say a massive thank you to the hundreds of people who reached out to me since, with support, questions, anger at what is happening, differing perspectives. It’s a writer’s dream to have a conversation at that scale, and I’ve been overwhelmed by the size of it. To that point, I am going to be in Ireland next month and would love to meet up to discuss this topic! Here’s more info if you want to get together!).
Today, I want to dig a little deeper into the problem of “why are we so rich on paper, but so poor in real life?”.
This, by the way, is not because I want to complain, because I’m inherently grumpy (although I have not yet finished my first cup of tea of the day), or that I want to punch down on Ireland. Many of Official Ireland that have subsequently reached out to me have come with the ask: Ok, if you’re so smart, then what are the solutions!
Indeed, I have plenty of thoughts about solutions, especially as for many years I’ve researched and written about this exact issue in other contexts before. The solutions will come, and I will talk about them in due course!
But it’s absolutely critical that we take time now, before we jump ten steps ahead to “fixing” anything, to actually understand the problem at hand. In my experience, 90% of the value is in the diagnosis. If you get the diagnosis right, the solutions will become obvious. But get it wrong and you spend forty years treating symptoms of problems, which is essentially what Ireland has done thus far.
This is somewhat reflected in the national conversation since the last piece (which has been encouraging, as people are engaging rather seriously). Much of that discussion has landed on explanations that we’ve regurgitated endlessly before: it’s our philosophy, it’s gombeen-ism, it’s laziness, it’s corruption. These are all symptoms of the problem, but they are not the problem.
So it’s worth spending more time looking at the actual mechanism of Ireland’s failure. Why we simply cannot convert our €126 billion in public revenue, of wealth, into a country that houses its nurses, processes a planning application in under eighteen months, and finishes a children’s hospital. A country that is, right now, seriously debating whether its young people should live in sheds in their parents’ gardens.
That mechanism has a name, which I call the Failure Premium.
One of the most frequently asked questions after my last piece was: where the hell is the money going? Which is a good question! Because elementary maths is at play here:
Big money goes in → Big nothing comes out.
This is what I previously called the gap, and I described how it feels to different types of people in their everyday lives. But I want to get more precise now, and describe how it actually works, because there’s a lot happening in that “nothing”.
I’ll start by reflecting on the fact that this week, the FT ran a piece describing the way that the UK is poor, but spends like it is rich. In Ireland, we have the exact opposite problem! We are rich, but spend like we are poor. And that gap between what we have and how we behave is where the cost lives and money seems to dissipate. There is nothing, nothing, as expensive as being poor. Or indeed acting like you are.
Anyone who has ever been poor knows this intimately. You can’t afford the upfront cost of good shoes, so you buy cheap ones that fall apart in six months, buying them again and again, while over five years you’ve spent three times what the good shoes cost. You can’t afford a deposit on an apartment, so you rent week to week at a higher rate. You can’t afford to fix the car properly, so you patch it short-term, and the next repair costs more than the original fix.
Being poor means paying more for worse outcomes, forever, because you can never afford the upfront investment that would make things cheaper in the long run.
Ireland, as a state, behaves exactly like this. The Failure Premium is the national version of the poverty trap; the grotesquely high cost incurred when a state outsources its own responsibilities because it never made the upfront investment in building the institutions to deliver them.
It is the extravagant cost of outsourcing to private developers, hotel owners, recruitment agencies, asset fund managers, quangos, and increasingly, even to individual citizens themselves. When a government doesn’t build the institutions to deliver a service, the service doesn’t stop being needed, it just gets delivered by someone else, at a higher price, with the difference captured by whoever steps into the gap.
And like poverty itself, it compounds: every euro spent on the expensive short-term fix is a euro not spent on the investment that would have made the fix unnecessary. But it’s worse than that, because every euro not spent on the investment doesn’t just maintain the problem, it deepens it. The longer you don’t build, the more money you spend on not-building, and the less you can afford to build. The Failure Premium is a failure trap.
The difference, bizarrely, is that Ireland is not actually poor, it is one of the wealthiest countries on earth. It just chooses to behave this way!
This Failure Premium is directly measurable. It can be calculated, euro for euro, in almost every sector. It runs many layers deep through the system and shows up in nearly every headline, every story, every person’s daily life.
Today, I want to explain the three most basic layers, because by the end of this piece I want you to be able to see this cost in your own life! In your rent, your commute, the bad architecture of your street, the price of your sandwich, the lack of healthcare. I really want you to be able to look at a headline and realize: Ah, that’s a Tier 2 Failure Premium in disguise.
Because seeing and understanding the depth of the Failure Premium is the prerequisite to understanding the actual nature of the problem. And understanding the actual nature of the problem is the prerequisite to solving it.
Tier 1: The Direct Premium
Definition: The state writes a cheque, and the asset holder captures it.
I’ll start with the simplest version. When I moved back to Ireland, I rented a house. Within the first year, my landlord raised the rent unlawfully, as the Rental Tenancy Board eventually decided, after over a year of negotiations. The curious thing though was the amount of the increase itself, which was exactly the same as the HAP payment, to the cent! The landlord wasn’t pricing to the market, he was pricing to the subsidy.
This is how the Housing Assistance Payment actually works and is the best example I have of a Tier 1 Failure Premium.
Say you’re paying €1,800 a month in rent. The government’s HAP scheme will pay your landlord up to €1,000 a month on your behalf. Great! That should bring your cost down to €800, right? Except it doesn’t. Because your landlord knows the subsidy exists. So your rent is increased to €2,300. You’re still paying €1,300 out of your own pocket, and the government is paying €1,000 on top. The subsidy didn’t reduce your cost, it just increased the landlord’s income by the amount of the subsidy, funded by your taxes.
This is the clearest example I can think of to illustrate a Direct Failure Premium.
I wasn’t eligible for HAP when I lived in Ireland, so when my landlord raised the rent by the exact amount of the HAP payment, I paid the full increase myself, absorbing a rent hike that existed because of a government program I wasn’t eligible for. Even worse, I was paying the Failure Premium twice over: once through my taxes, which funded the HAP system that inflated rents across the entire market, and again through my own rent, which rose because the landlord was pricing to a subsidy I didn’t receive.
And this is the thing about the Failure Premium; everybody pays it; the only question is how many times. The HAP recipient pays through their taxes, while others, like me, might pay twice, through the taxes that fund the subsidy, and additionally through the rent increase the subsidy created, without receiving a cent of the assistance.
And the truly perverse part? That every euro of HAP flowing to a landlord increases the landlord’s wealth, inflates the rental market, pushes purchase prices higher, and makes it harder for you, the person who funded the subsidy!, to ever own the asset yourself. The state is using your money to widen the gap between you and the person who already holds what you need. That’s not assisting you, that’s assisting wealth concentration, funded by the people it concentrates against.
Since 2014, the state has spent €4 billion on HAP. How many housing units were built with that money? Zero. How many does the state own? Zero. What did €4 billion buy? Short-term tenancies, not long-term assets. The state rented the housing it refused to build, and every euro went to the person who held the asset. Meanwhile, rents rose 89% over the same period, and HAP costs rose with them automatically, because the state is a price-taker in a market it refused to supply!
That is the Failure Premium in its purest form: public money transferred directly to an asset holder, with no ownership retained, no capacity built, and compounding annually.
The same mechanism operates in health. The HSE can’t recruit nurses permanently, mostly because it can’t offer affordable housing near the hospitals, process applications through its own bureaucracy fast enough, or compete on contracts. So it hires through agencies at two to three times the cost of a permanent staff member. The nurse gets roughly the same take-home pay either way, but the agency captures the margin while the state (us!) pays double or triple for the same pair of hands. The institution that would eliminate the premium (again, a functioning workforce planning and recruitment system), simply doesn’t exist. It’s not that the system is broken, as per the UK a lot of the time. It’s that it’s absent.
Now look at what happens when you trace the Failure Premium through the entire cost of building a house. And please, if you’re not already sitting down for this, you may want to.
A three-bedroom home in the Greater Dublin Area costs approximately €460,000 when delivered through a government-backed private developer (firms like Ardstone, Avenue Capital, Pearl, or Summix), all funded with sovereign wealth capital from the Ireland Strategic Investment Fund, paid for by public money. The same house, delivered through the Land Development Agency’s affordable purchase scheme, costs roughly €340,000. The same house (same materials, same labour, same BER rating) delivered by Ó Cualann, a not-for-profit housing cooperative in Ballymun, costs approximately €250,000.
The hard construction cost (meaning the bricks, concrete, the plumbing, labour, etc) is roughly the same across all three models: somewhere around €220,000 to €245,000. So that’s the irreducible cost of actually building a house.
But everything above that? Pure extraction of public money, by the government, for asset holders!
Land cost is inflated by planning scarcity (€75,000 in the private model versus €1,000 in the co-op model)
Development levies (€30,000 versus zero),
Developer margin (€40,000 versus €8,000),
Fund management fees, financing costs, VAT
The Failure Premium on a single house is €210,000, a whopping 84% more for the same physical product!
And the state is present at every layer, paying out the Failure Premium. It provides capital through the ISIF fund; the land through local authorities and the LDA; subsidies through the First Home Scheme, Help to Buy, and affordable purchase equity stakes. But again, at every stage, a private actor captures the margin. And that margin comes from the taxpayer! The public pays three times over and owns nothing at the end.
But here is the mechanism that makes all of this a wealth transfer rather than mere overpayment… The subsidies are priced in. You see, every subsidy the state introduces to make things “affordable” gets captured by the asset holder before the benefits reach the citizen.
The HAP guarantees landlords a rent level, so landlords price to the HAP threshold. The subsidy doesn’t make housing affordable, it just sets the floor for what landlords can charge. Help to Buy gives first-time buyers up to €30,000 toward a deposit, so the developer prices it in and a house suddenly costs €30,000 more than it would without the scheme. The buyer is no better off; the €30,000 is just moved from the public purse to the developer’s margin. The First Home Scheme takes a state ownership slice to bridge the “affordability gap”, but the gap exists because the state’s own institution has… inflated the price! Which is an incredible own goal!
Always, the citizen pays twice. Once as a taxpayer funding the subsidy, then once more as a consumer paying the price the subsidy inflated. Meanwhile, the asset holder sits back and receives both payments.
HAP assists, but only the landlord. Help to Buy helps, but only the developer. The energy credit goes straight to Bord Gáis. The National Treatment Purchase Fund clears public waiting lists by paying private hospitals. The childcare subsidy flows to private creche operators charging €1,200 a month. The IPAS contract goes to the hotel owner at €99 a night. The restaurant VAT reduction goes to the commercial landlord at the next rent review. The agency nurse premium goes to the recruitment firm. The affordable housing equity stake compensates the buyer for a price that… the state itself inflated!
Tier 1 Failure Premiums operate in a sadly straight line:
Public money in → Asset holder captures money → Zero infrastructure out.
The money isn’t lost and it’s not wasted in some vague bureaucratic sense. Much worse, it is being transferred, program by program, subsidy by subsidy, cheque by cheque, from the public to the private, and from the many to the few.
Ireland allocates roughly 85% to opening the gap, and only 15% to closing it. That ratio tells you everything about what kind of state Ireland chose to be.
A poor one.
Tier 2: The Adaptation Premium
Definition: The system reshapes itself around the gap, meaning that standards lower, dignity erodes and the place degrades.
Patrick Collison’s funded think tank called Progress Ireland, a policy group backed by a billionaire who lives in San Francisco, recently proposed enabling modular homes in back gardens, claiming it could “unlock 350,000 units.”
Consider what is being proposed here! A country with a €23 billion surplus and the highest GDP per capita in Europe is debating whether its young people should live in sheds in their parents’ gardens.
Now. Given that I immensely like and admire Sean Keyes, founder of Progress Ireland, I need to state upfront that my objection is not that Sean and Patrick are involved, as Ireland needs more people who are willing to act, not fewer. My objection is that the solutions they propose (e.g. deregulate, enable market supply, build modular units in gardens) are solutions that make perfect sense within a worldview where the problem is too much government in the way. And if that were the problem, they'd be right. But that is not the problem. The problem here is too little government. Too little institutional capacity and infrastructure, too little of the basic coordination architecture that every functioning peer country built decades ago. The Collison worldview treats the state as an obstacle to be routed around, which may be true in the US. But my Failure Premium analysis shows that in Ireland, the state's absence is the obstacle, and routing around it is exactly how the Failure Premium gets worse.
Consider that the ferocious debate about this policy has followed a typical binary discussion: (1) It’s an outrageous idea, we’re not sheep, we should not be in sheds!, and (2) Some housing is better than no housing!
However I want to reframe this discussion, and move us away from “good” versus “bad”.
Progress Ireland’s policy is not a housing policy. Rather, it is a Tier 2 Adaptation Premium: nothing more than the system adapting to the gap rather than closing it.
The Tier 1 Failure Premium that I’ve just outlined (HAP, ISIF-backed housing, planning scarcity) has been running for long enough that the market has adjusted, and in fact so much so that new actors are simply building business models on top of the state’s absence and inability to fix anything.
As with the new “sheds in gardens” approach, the modular housing company isn’t solving the housing crisis, it’s simply monetizing our societal adaptation to it. Meaning the reason a young person will pay €100,000 to live in someone’s garden isn’t because the country can’t afford to build properly (of course it can), but because the institutions that build properly were never created in the first place.
But here’s the kicker. A wealthy country is one that does not have to choose between dignity and utility as a binary trade-off. Post-war Vienna built social housing at scale that is still dignified even a century later. Singapore builds fast and well. Denmark’s social housing is everywhere and beautiful. These countries didn’t choose between getting people housed and housing them with dignity, they built the institutions that deliver both simultaneously!
When the best idea on the table is garden sheds, when “affordable” means €340,000, or when the national conversation shifts from “how do we build well?” to “how do we build at all?”... something fundamental has changed. You are no longer operating as a wealthy country, you are operating as a poor country with a large bank balance, which is a very different thing.
Because poverty, in its essence, is not about how much money you have, but about being trapped into long-term, expensive tradeoffs. Conversely, being wealthy is the opposite. Wealth is freedom from tradeoffs! A wealthy country doesn’t choose between housing people and housing them with dignity; or between scaling indigenous business and attracting multinationals. It builds the institutions that deliver all of these simultaneously, because it can afford to. And of course because institutions, once built, make everything cheaper forever.
The danger of Tier 2 Adaptation Premiums is that they sadly stick. Once you legalize the sheds, the sheds become the baseline and are permanently priced into the market (see Tier 1!). Once you accept that young professionals live with their parents into their thirties, it becomes a cultural norm. The expectation that housing implies dignity, or that a wealthy society provides its citizens with a home that is warm, well-built, and theirs, recedes permanently. The gap doesn’t close, it becomes the new floor.
This is how a rich country teaches itself to accept poor-country outcomes, and why I felt angry when I left Ireland, when apparently nobody else did. It is never through a single dramatic failure, but instead a death by a thousand cuts, each one lowering the bar, meaning our societal dignity, by a fraction.
Again, look at Dublin’s Stephen’s Green. A major new building on the city’s most important public square, and people hate the design. (I’ve written often about Ireland’s architecture for the Irish Times.)
Beautiful cities require iteration: thousands of small decisions made well over decades, each one correcting the last, informed by a feedback mechanism that says this worked, this didn’t, do more of this. Ireland’s planning system doesn’t do this, because it has no mechanism to demand quality, only to check compliance. And when someone does object to a design, the system can only do one thing: delay. It cannot say “come back with something better”, it can only say “come back later with the same thing.” So Ireland’s planning system offers a choice between fast mediocrity and slow mediocrity. Quality is not even on the menu!
The developer knows this, so the brief becomes “what can we get past planning at minimum cost”, not “what is worthy of Stephen’s Green.” And the market doesn’t penalize mediocrity because supply is so low, meaning that someone will pay top-quartile rents for any old building with a roof and an Eircode. But that building will be there for a century, on Dublin’s most important square. And there is nothing anyone can do about it now.
This is the Tier 2 Failure Premium in a nutshell: we accept false binaries. We are so desperate for something that we will accept anything. And the person who objects and who says this isn’t good enough, who insists that a wealthy country should build things that are worthy of its best locations, is vilified for holding up progress. For being difficult. For wanting too much, from a country with a €23 billion surplus. Because wanting a beautiful building on Stephen’s Green is apparently an excessive demand!
This is what even the most economically comfortable person feels despite their bank account saying that everything is fine. Ugly streetscapes, dead town centers with boarded-up buildings in parishes that have housing crises, no civic infrastructure, long commutes, portakabins-as-schools, no design culture, and no public realm worth the name. It is the absence of anything that feels curated, because curation is an institutional function, and the institution simply doesn’t exist! The Tier 2 Failure Premium here isn’t measured in euros, it’s measured in the undignified adaptation to a lower quality of life. It is what you feel when you walk down an ugly street, mostly boarded up, on your way home to the shed in a landlord’s garden.
The place itself becomes the Adaptation Premium, paid in ugliness, joylessness, and in the low-level daily friction of living somewhere that was never designed to be lived in.
Tier 3: The Cascade Premium
Definition: The failure premium starts eroding even the things that were actually working.
I will write about this in more detail later (yes, many of you have asked!). But for now, consider that Ireland spent approximately €1.2 billion in 2025 housing 33,000 asylum seekers in hotels, at roughly €99 per night. Comparatively, the Netherlands runs purpose-built state reception centers at €13.50 per night. Why are we so much more expensive than our peers?
This is a Tier 1 Direct Premium, and you’re seeing it in the raw euro difference because the state only had 900 beds of its own capacity when the crisis arrived. So it requisitioned hotels. (Again, a direct transfer of money from taxpayers to hotel owners for capacity the state should have built).
Tier 2 is what you feel when you visit these towns. The hotel looks the same from outside but it’s not a hotel anymore, it’s a government facility with a big fence. The town centre feels different and emptier, and the welcome that defined these places for decades has been decimated, because the infrastructure that supported that vibrance has a new owner. The Tier 2 Adaptation Premium is the loss of place; the feeling of a town that took generations to build, eroded in a couple of years by a policy that nobody in the town was consulted on. You can’t put a euro figure on it, but everyone who lives there can feel it, and is (rightfully) very angry about it.
But let’s look beyond that to Tier 3, which is harder to see, and nearly impossible for people to cost directly back to its source. Which is exactly what makes it the most destructive of the premiums.
By 2024, 28% of Ireland’s registered tourism bed stock was contracted to the state for IPAS. Hotel prices for actual tourists rose 27% above 2019 levels. And then the ecosystem around the hotels began to die. The pub that had served tourists for thirty years lost its customer base because there were no beds for them, the restaurant closed, the activity providers folded, and the music venue dropped sessions from four nights a week to one (at a stretch).
Each of these used to be a functioning business, and each was embedded in a local community. None of them had anything to do with asylum policy, but they were destroyed by a cascade of Failure Premiums originating in a completely different sector. And the cascade continues: tourism revenue falls, the local authority collects less in commercial rates, county services decline, the place becomes less attractive, and fewer tourists come even when beds eventually free up because the ecosystem that made it worth visiting has been hollowed out.
The musicians moved to London, the chefs went to Melbourne, and people are realizing that you can’t rebuild an ecosystem just by releasing hotel rooms back to the market. Ecosystems are made of people. Of relationships, skills, and traditions that accumulated over decades. Sadly, they can be destroyed all too easily in three years by a cascade that nobody can easily trace back to its origin.
The Cascade Premium is the tier where the Failure Premium is no longer a quantified budget line in the revenue reports, but about the existential viability of communities. Consider the indigenous economy. As I wrote in the Irish Times, when Leo Varadkar was asked about Irish agriculture, his answer was effectively that the sector no longer served Ireland’s strategic interests, and that the future lay with multinational tax revenue.
Thus, the state never built coordination architecture for our indigenous industry! No food processing infrastructure at national scale, no rail freight, no cold chain logistics, no export marketing institution comparable to what Denmark or the Netherlands built decades ago. Rural towns are in decline because the indigenous economy can’t sustain them, and so young people leave. The town loses its school, its GP, its pub, its post office. The Tier 3 Cascade Premium is the parish with no football team for the under-14s.
Worse still, the system is recursive. Which is a fancy way of saying the following: housing failure means nurses can’t afford to live near hospitals, which means agency staff at two to three times the cost, which means health budgets are consumed by staffing premiums, which means waiting lists grow, which means the National Treatment Purchase Fund pays private hospitals to clear them, which increases the prices, which costs taxpayers more and defunds other urgent things, such as special needs education.
This is where Failure Premium complexity explodes, because now you have another Tier 1 Direct Premium (pay more money to hospital owners), caused by a Tier 3 Cascade Premium from a completely different sector (immigrant housing)! The end result is a chain of Failure Premiums so long that nobody in the Department of Health would ever think to blame the Department of Housing!
And that’s just one chain, but there are hundreds. Each failure produces the conditions for the next, and they interweave and compound and tangle until the entire system is a knot of interdependent premiums, each one feeding the others, each one making the others more expensive.
This is where the true danger of the Failure Premium reveals itself. It doesn’t just cost more, it creates systemic fragility. When everything depends on everything else through chains of emergency workarounds (when housing props up health which props up staffing which props up waiting lists which props up private hospitals) then nothing can fail independently. And similarly, nothing can be fixed independently, with one-off policies. A shock in one sector cascades through every connected sector simultaneously. We’ve seen this before in the 2008 financial crisis; a system of interdependencies so complex, layered, and opaque that nobody could see how a housing problem in Arizona could collapse a bank in Dublin.
The Cascade Premium is building the same kind of fragility into the Irish state itself, in the basic machinery of public services, destroying economies and societies.
It’s why Ireland has the lowest number of entrepreneurs in the EU, alongside communities that are dying slow deaths. It impacts the things that took generations to build, that nobody designed but that functioned beautifully, and that can’t be rebuilt by any single policy announcement. The pubs, the parishes, the resilience.
Eventually, the country.
Mind The Transfer
So the system is complex, and the Failure Premiums cascade while being tangled. The interdependencies are opaque, and it can feel impossible to understand any of this while you’re standing in the middle of it, wondering why the fuck nothing ever works.
But strip it all back! Beyond the failure tiers, the cascades, the recursive loops, and the underlying problem is actually very simple. Frustratingly simple, actually, because it’s much harder to solve than it is to describe:
The state doesn’t build things.
And when the state doesn’t build things, whoever holds the existing stock of assets captures a premium on everything the state has to rent, outsource, or subsidize instead. That’s it. That’s where the money goes. Not into waste, and not into bureaucratic inefficiency, but into the pockets of asset holders; structurally, automatically, without anyone needing to break a single law.
This is critical to understand: the mechanism behind the gap is not corruption, even if the system is corrupt. Nobody is rigging any auction, and nobody needs to bribe a minister (although I can guarantee that this is happening regardless). This is not a matter of a lack of vision, although there happens to be none. Or the wrong philosophy, although this also happens to be true. It is simpler than all of that: the state refuses to create institutions that can build, so whoever already owns the thing the state needs, can set the price. The state pays it, every single time, in every sector, forever.
And the scale is staggering for a country of five million people. €4 billion in HAP. Billions in IPAS hotel contracts. €1.5 billion in ISIF housing deployed through private fund structures with management fees, carried interest, and developer margins extracted at every layer. Agency staffing costs across the entire HSE. NTPF payments to private hospitals. Energy subsidies captured by providers. The Failure Premium has a price per unit in every sector: €210,000 on a house, €85 per night on an asylum seeker, two to three times the salary cost on a nurse, €195,000 per year on a child in private residential care.
Make no mistake, this is one of the largest sustained transfers of wealth from a general population to a concentrated asset-holding class anywhere in the developed world. And if you’re not angry about this, then you should be!
This capital reallocation flows in one direction, which is upwards, while it compounds. Every euro spent on the emergency workaround is a euro not spent building the institution that would make the workaround unnecessary. It also cascades across industries, as one sector’s institutional absence destroys functioning systems in entirely unrelated sectors. And it is shaped, reinforced, and perpetuated by the very people who benefit from it, through the structural mechanics of a system that rewards whoever happens to stand where the money lands.
In short, Ireland is taking a once-in-a-generation windfall of €28 billion a year in multinational tax receipts, and routing it through a system that guarantees no outcome other than poverty:
Societal poverty, where communities hollow out and civic life disappears. Fiscal poverty, where €126 billion in revenue produces less infrastructure per capita than countries with half the budget. Governance poverty, where the state cannot perform basic functions that every peer country takes for granted. And poverty of expectation, perhaps the most damaging of all, where an entire generation learns to accept garden sheds, €340,000 “affordable” homes and boarded-up town centers as “just the way things are” in Ireland.
So where is the money going? The windfall isn’t building a country, it’s funding the Failure Premium. And the Failure Premium is ensuring that no matter how much money comes in, the country becomes poorer in every way that the money was supposed to fix.





I'm 50 this year. I've moved back to Ireland on four seperate occasions and it was always a complete fiasco. Moving from places where the basic services were in place. Functioning public transport and a general sense that what I put in comes back in the contract between me and the state. It's so refreshing to read and listen to someone that articulates the diasporas frustrations so well. Thank you. On a sombre note. If they've never lived anywhere else they'll never know anything.else. Keep it up. Love it.
Rentierism writ large.