No one who favors
the law wants to be bound by it
On his radio show
the other day, Hugh Hewitt caught me by surprise and asked me about running for
the United States Senate from New Hampshire. My various consultants, pollsters,
PACs, and exploratory committees haven’t fine-tuned every detail of my platform
just yet, but I can say this without a doubt: I will not vote for any
“comprehensive” bill, whether on immigration, health care, or anything else.
“Comprehensive” today is a euphemism for interminably long, poorly drafted, and
entirely unread — not just by the people’s representatives but by our robed
rulers, too (how many of those Supreme Court justices actually plowed through
every page of Obamacare when its “constitutionality” came before them?). The
1862 Homestead Act, which is genuinely comprehensive, is two handwritten pages
in clear English. “The Patient Protection and Affordable Care Act” is 500 times
as long, is not about patients or care, and neither protects the former nor
makes the latter affordable.
So what is it
about? On Wednesday, the Nevada AFL-CIO passed a resolution declaring that “the
unintended consequences of the ACA will lead to the destruction of the 40-hour
work week.” That’s quite an accomplishment for a “health” “care” “reform” law.
But the poor old union heavies who so supported Obamacare are now reduced to
bleating that they should be entitled to the same opt-outs secured by big
business and congressional staffers. It’s a very strange law whose only
defining characteristic is that no one who favors it wants to be bound by it.
Meanwhile, on the
very same day as the AFL-CIO was predicting the death of the 40-hour week, the
University of Virginia announced plans to boot working spouses off its health
plan beginning January 1 because the Affordable Care Act has made it
unaffordable: It’s projected to add $7.3 million dollars to the university’s
bill in 2014 alone.
As Nancy Pelosi
famously said, “We have to pass the bill so that you can find out what’s in
it.” But the problem with “comprehensive” legislation is that, when
everything’s in it, nothing’s in it. The Affordable Care Act means whatever
President Obama says it means on any particular day of the week. Whether it
applies to you this year, next year, or not at all depends on the whim of the
sovereign, and whether your CEO golfs with him on Martha’s Vineyard. A few
weeks back, the president unilaterally suspended the law’s employer mandate.
Under the U.S. Constitution, he doesn’t have the power to do this, but judging
from the American people’s massive shrug of indifference he might as well
unilaterally suspend the Constitution, too. Obamacare is not a law, in the
sense that all persons are equal before it, but a hierarchy of privilege; for
example, senators value their emir-sized entourages and don’t want them to
quit, so it is necessary to provide the flunkies who negotiated and drafted the
Affordable Care Act an exemption from the legislation they imposed on the
citizenry. Once again, the opt-out is not legal. As the Wall Street Journal trenchantly
observed, “OPM has no authority to pay for insurance plans that lack FEHBP
contracts, nor does the Affordable Care Act permit either exchange
contributions or a unilateral bump in Congressional pay in return for less
overall compensation.”
OPM has no
authority to pay for plans that lack FEHBP? Who knew?
Despite being the
presumptive next senator from New Hampshire, I am in fact an immigrant, and,
although I do my best to assimilate, I never feel more foreign than when
discussing “health” “care” “reform.” Across the planet, my readers from
Tajikistan to Tuvalu are wondering: Is an OPM a new kind of procedure? Is it
the latest high-tech stent or prosthetic? But, no. Nothing in the health-care
debate is anything to do with medicine or surgery, only with OPMs and FEHBP and
the death of full-time employment.
What does your
employer or (for the discarded husbands of the University of Virginia’s Women’s
Studies Department) your spouse’s employer have to do with health care? For
most of modern history, your health care was a matter between you and your
doctor. Since World War II, in much of the developed world, it’s been between
you, your doctor, and your government. In America, it’s now between you, your
doctor, your government, your insurer, your employer, your insurer’s outsourced
health-care-administration-services company . . . Anybody
else? Oh, let’s not forget Lois Lerner’s IRS, which, in the biggest expansion
of the agency in the post-war era, has hired 16,500 new agents to determine
whether your hernia merits an audit.
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