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HECTOR IS DEAD! When this diatribe against Hector the Tax Inspector first appeared on WRITERsite he was still regularly invading British TV. In January 2001 the Inland Revenue announced that there would be no more ads featuring Hector... We like to believe we sped his demise.

Self assessment (the con trick)

Self assessment… It sounds like a personal evaluation system for health concerned fitness freaks. But it's not. It's a system for making me do for nothing what the government used to pay salaried staff to do. I approve of government economies, but not when I end up paying more in lost time than I save in tax. It's a confidence trick.

The Inland Revenue is making an outstanding effort to portray itself as my friend. They've re-written their leaflets in the words and grammar of the Plain English Society, which borders on the language of normal people. They've even been allowed to advertise on television, though I can't see how they satisfy the criteria of responsible media. Every other advertisement I see is trying to persuade me to express my preference. I can buy a funky record, take this exciting holiday, visit this gigantic furniture superstore or commit spare cash to an outstanding investment. It's my choice. If I had a choice I wouldn't be spending my money on the Revenue's portfolio. Perhaps it's a forerunner to new types of institutional advertising… "Change your life. Get away from it all at Parkhurst - secluded timeshare on the lovely Isle of Wight!"

Hector, the Tax Inspector is a charming little fellow. He wears a bowler hat, round spectacles, a brush moustache, and an innocent grin. The bulge at the top of his pinstripes is too nice to be dubbed a beer-belly. It's called portliness. And how his antics enhance the appeal of the adverts he stars in. He makes mistakes. He gets into scrapes. He even drops his trousers, just like your favourite circus clown. Come off it; he's trying to take your money. Don't be fooled into liking the fraudster!

The forms for Self Assessment cap the Revenue fraud with the ultimate in soothing deception. They are designed. Borrowing the impressionists' sense of colour the folksy typeface is framed within dazzling magenta, dignified navy and sparkling emerald, shading to gentle half tones. Straight-sided, but orderly, the layout owes nothing to cubism. This is efficiency made homely, leading the reader from point to relevant point right through to the damning coup-de-grace… "If you give false information or conceal any part of your income or chargeable gains, you may be liable to financial penalties and/or you may be prosecuted."

©Derrick Phillips
November 1999

 

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