The Great Education Rip-off

April 11th, 2014

Claudia graduated university this week. After a long, hard slog involving countless late nights, juggling family life with lectures and tutorials, writing assignments, preparing for exams and giving up so much for those coveted letters after her name, she was able to finally receive her degree. It’s the same crap that everyone who’s been to uni will be able to relate to, but with a couple of differences.

 

Claudia studied while having children. Combine all the above with a screaming toddler while you’re pregnant with number two and it’s amazing she was able to graduate at all. The other thing that sets Claudia’s years of study apart from the average student is that she only recently became an Aussie. That means she was ineligible for FEE-HELP (HECS).

 

Although she was not a full fee paying student like many at Australian universities are, not being eligible for FEE-HELP meant that we had to pay each semester’s fees up front in full. Where Aussie students get a discount for up front payment, overseas citizens who are permanent residents on non-student visas don’t. So it was a costly experience for us as well.

 

The costs of getting a degree these days seem to be ever on the increase, and many young people start their careers with a sizable FEE-HELP debt. Especially those who decide on postgraduate qualifications. In fact, the costs of getting a university education are so high that many people are put off from thinking they can ever attend uni while others prepare for the costs years in advance. Some parents start saving well before the argument over what the baby’s name will be has started.

 

One place people decide to pour their cash into is Australian Scholarships Group. Before you sign up to many years of monthly payments with ASG, I strongly urge you to seek out the experiences of people who have gone before you. Even the quickest look at ASG’s Facebook page will show you how angry many of their clients are and how they wished they’d never put their money with ASG in the first place. Google “Australian Scholarships Group complaints” and it goes downhill from there.

 

It is kind of ironic that in an age when information delivered formally is so expensive, the entirety of human knowledge is accessible via the internet virtually for free. That’s how you can find out about groups like ASG. It’s also how you can find out about alternative was of investing for a university education, like a bank account, index funds or, probably the best savings vehicle for parents with young kids – an investment bond.

 

Don’t Eat The Marshmallow

April 8th, 2014

Back when I wrote the Kids And Money chapter, I searched high and low to find an appropriate book to have as a resource for readers to get further information from. I quickly discovered there is bugger all around written to show Aussie parents how to raise financially smart kids. Sure, there is unspecific crap written by ordinary authors like Robert Kiyosaki (the guy who wrote Rich Dad, Poor Dad) and plenty of material aimed at adults who want to know how to handle their own money. But as far as stuff written for mums and dads go it’s pretty thin on the ground.

This was all before I had heard of Victorian dad Robert Bihar. I’ve just read Bihar’s book Don’t Eat the Marshmallow which contains gems like “Don’t complain about your job in front of your kids” (Bihar argues that parents who pass on the message of not liking their job inadvertently also pass on a negative message about money to their kids if the children understand that money comes from work), “Do not teach that your kids that money is the only way to measure success – teach them that what they do with their money is more important”, and a tip that could be straight out of a Captain Financior video – “If your kids saw you pack a healthy lunch to take to work every day they might do the same. You could even make the sandwiches together and get them to choose what goes in them. In modelling your behaviour, your kids would spend less at the school canteen, but more importantly they will learn the value of healthy eating.”

If you thought Bihar and I were singing from the same song sheet, you’d be spot on.

Despite what my wife may sarcastically say to me, I don’t have all the answers (for the record, I don’t pretend to and I also accept that Claudia is right more often than I am, even when she’s not), but I do have a good idea where to find them. Don’t Eat The Marshmallow is another place to find more of those answers.

Bihar has self-published his book so you may struggle to find it in a library, but if you have $20 you can buy one via his website.

Ps As with every book, website or business I recommend, there is no kickback of any kind that Claudia or myself receive from recommending this book.

Inflation: Explained So Simply Even A Carny Would Understand.

February 22nd, 2014

This morning Claudia, the girls and I went to the show. If there is one thing that 95% of the Australian population have in common, it’s gotta be the experience of going to the show. No matter how large or small your local show is, whether it has the word ‘royal’ in the title or if it is held at the dustbowl that is your town’s showground, they all have a number of things in common. They are family events, catering for the needs of the very young with the petting zoos right up to the knitting displays for nana and her friends.

 

Every kid remembers going to the show when they were young only to be stopped from going on certain rides with minimum height allowances, or not being able to go in the dodgem cars without an adult sitting beside them. Then the next year comes around and you’ve grown enough to experience rides with g-forces that would challenge a NASA astronaut.

 

Looking back to my childhood, I can recall the rides in sideshow alley costing about 50 cents, and I remember being quite shocked when one year they were all $2 a go. This morning the cheapest rides were for children aged up to about six years and cost $5. These were for things like the jumping castle and teacups, while the big rides (you know, the ones that make you want to chunder just by looking at them) cost up to $15. It’s a great example of inflation. It’s complicated by the fact that the fanciest ride when I was a kid was the comparatively lame Cha Cha and the insurance premiums for the owners of these rides would be much more now that everybody knows about their right to sue. But I know these rides are not rising in price due to the operators suddenly increasing their spending on items like soap and toothbrushes. Because the show only comes around once a year, the effect of inflation on the rides is much more noticeable than it is for stuff you purchase more often.

 

So how do you counter the general increase in prices over time? You must ensure your income rises at least in line with the inflation rate, preferably by a little more than inflation so that by the time your income is taxed you can still keep up with those increased costs. For employees this means negotiating an annual increase in your pay. For those who are self-employed you will have to either increase the cost of your goods/services or find ways to be more efficient in producing them.

 

Inflation also needs to be considered when it comes to your savings and investments. If you keep savings stashed away under your mattress or in a jar in the cupboard, inflation will slowly erode the purchasing power of this money. The same thing will happen if you whack those savings in a bank account that pays little or no interest. With inflation currently at 2.7%, you want to make sure any return your money is earning is keeping ahead of this amount.

 

Growth assets like property and shares will produce returns well above inflation over the long term, but the ups and downs of the property and share markets can be so large as to make a vomit inducing roller coaster look as lame as the kids’ teacups ride.

 

A Prediction For Canberra

December 12th, 2013

This one is specifically for my Canberran friends – don’t buy a property in the ACT for the next year or so. I predict that the ACT economy will tank and with it house prices will plummet.

 

For the benefit of the rest of the country, the workforce in Canberra is made up of a large amount of federal public servants (yeah, we know that the average Aussie hates public servants) as well as those in the private sector who support them. That means there are a lot of tradies, solicitors, shop assistants and even teachers whose jobs are reliant upon the income generated from what those public servants spend. When public servant numbers are cut, and I mean in a big way, it will force thousands of families out of the ACT to find work in other states.

 

How can I be so sure, I hear you say? Because it’s happened before.

 

When the Howard government was elected in 1996 they cut huge chunks out of the public service. Thousands of people lost their jobs and left, whacking their homes on the market. Canberra was awash with houses and units for sale and it brought prices crashing down. With the new Abbott government looking at cutting large numbers of the ACT’s workforce, the scene is set for a repeat of the recession we suffered after ’96.

 

I expect average Canberra house prices to fall by anything between $50,000 – $130,000 peaking in around 12 – 15 months. For first home buyers it is really important that you don’t spend any more than you absolutely have to, so if you want your fist home to be in the nation’s capital, wait. If you already own here and are looking to sell, get your act together fast.

 

I had hoped that the possible influx of same sex couples wishing to marry in the only jurisdiction in the country that allows it might counteract the worst of the cuts, but today’s High Court decision has quashed that chance.

Women Are Better

September 22nd, 2013

When we’re talking money management skills, women beat men hands down. I don’t know why or how, but in my experience women have what it takes to take control of the family budget and are generally more sensible when making financial decisions. Guys, I know what your thinking. You want to bring up that case of the ex-girlfriend who spent all her money and most of yours on mascara and strawberry daiquiris before dumping you and leaving you with three grand to pay off your credit card. But for every case of the girl gone bad there are just as many situations (and then some) of the guy who hasn’t got a clue how to handle money.

Which is what makes it so disappointing that at the highest levels of government there are bugger all women. In fact the only woman in the federal cabinet is Julie Bishop, and being Foreign Minister means she will spend huge amounts of time out of the country. No female PM, no female Treasurer, no female Deputy PM and no female Finance Minister adds up to a bunch of men running the economy. Given that former Treasurer Peter Costello, arguably the best Treasurer we’ve had, describes Abbott as economically illiterate, and that Abbott himself admits that economics bores him, it doesn’t auger well for the next three years.

Some people think that the number of women in Abbott’s ministry should not be about filling quotas. I reckon it’s a lot more involved than that.

You Look A Million Dollars!

August 26th, 2013

I had a haircut today and as I sat admiring the skill of the hairdresser I asked her how many haircuts she would do a day. “Anything from 10 to about 25 on a busy day,” she replied. “I reckon I must’ve met a million people in my time,” she joked, explaining that she had been in the game for 18 years. She then said that she wished she had a dollar for all those haircuts as it would make her a millionaire. With the price that some people (especially women) pay for a haircut, I’m surprised there are not more harbourside mansions owned by hairdressers, although your friendly barber probably couldn’t afford one.

My hairdresser went on to say that she used to keep the tips she earned in a piggy bank, which she cracked open after two years to find there was enough to buy her wedding dress. I asked if she still used the same saving technique but she told me that having a son had changed all that (but that he had a piggy bank himself).

It’s funny how we can be good at something, like playing an instrument, running fast or even putting spare coins aside, then one day we find that we just don’t do it anymore. Life gets in the way. It can be easier to look back with regret and say “If only” than it is to look forward and say “I will start today so that I won’t look back again in the future and wish I’d started way back when.” What I’m saying is that it’s never too late to get your act together when it comes to saving.

And yes, I gave her a tip.

Do You Know What You’re Signing Up For?

July 27th, 2013

Just about every piece of software you download these days requires you to click on the “I agree” button before you can access it. Those guys have really got the public over a barrel – if you don’t click, you don’t receive.

Being asked to sign paperwork can be similar but with one big difference: you can choose to cross words out. Before you sign a contract to buy a house it’s a really smart idea to employ a professional to look over the documentation for you first. It’s the job of a solicitor or conveyancer to read the contract and let you know if it contains anything dodgy. Sure, you can do this yourself but of you miss something you’re on your own. It’s quite common for a contract to be sent back from the buyer’s solicitor to the vendor (house seller) with a paragraph or two crossed out. As everybody knows, buying a house is a big financial decision and you want to make sure that everything in that contract is exactly as it should be.

But what about all the other things you sign. Do you read every word in a credit card contract, your employment contract, your electricity supply contract and everything else you are asked to sign before you scribble your John Doe? You should.

This week I was asked to sign a form before I went to do a job for work *Spoiler alert! If you don’t know what sort of work I do, read the Introduction to the Financial Freedom For Gens X and Y course first.* The job was covering a visit by the Attorney General to an event where the Department of Defence was carrying out explosions. The paperwork that had to be signed before we were allowed access to the site read as follows:

            I………….(insert full name) HEREBY UNDERTAKE that I will at all times hereafter will and sufficiently indemnify the Department and the Commonwealth and keep them indemnified against all actions, suits, proceedings, claims and demands which may be brought, made or prosecuted against the Department or the Commonwealth arising out of death or injury caused to me in any circumstances whatsoever or any claim made against the Department or the Commonwealth in respect of my attendance to the said demonstration.

Then there was a space to sign as well as a space for it to be witnessed.

I’m no lawyer, but to me that may as well have read:

            If we stuff up and you are injured or killed in one of our explosions, neither you nor your family can sue us. In fact, if you are injured or killed on our plot due to any stuff up of ours (including stepping on a live electrical wire or being run over by us) you still can’t sue.

I refused to sign and the Attorney General’s visit wasn’t covered. However, I did wonder if Australia’s top legal bloke was asked to sign the same document.

The real value of housing

July 20th, 2013

Many people believe, quite rightly, that shares are more volatile than property. Share prices can go up and down from one day, one hour or one minute to the next. But housing isn’t this volatile, is it?

Although they’re hard to compare directly like this, property looks much less volatile as it is usually only bought and sold (and therefore valued) once every couple of years/decades. What you don’t see is the price/value of property rising and falling in those years when it’s not sold.

If your house was bought and sold as often as, say, a parcel of BHP shares are, it would start to mirror the same degree of ups and downs as the shares.

Don’t just take my word for it. Ask a dozen people who are familiar with your place of abode the most they would pay for it. Then you could start to see the real volatility of bricks and mortar. After all, something is only worth what someone else will pay for it.

Time To Celebrate

June 30th, 2013

It’s New Year’s Eve and time to pop the champers! Ok, so it might not be the NYE you would usually celebrate and I doubt crowds are gathering in Times Square, but it’s the day before the new financial year and there is a bit to get happy about.

 

As of tomorrow, the superannuation for all employees earning more than $450 a month will go up a bit. Today you get 9% of your pay going into super, tomorrow it rises to 9.25%. Doesn’t seem like much, but it will mean a difference of several thousand dollars by the time you get to spend it. The plan is for your super to go up to 12% by mid 2019, so you can expect at least an extra $100,000 more in your nest egg than what it would’ve been before the increase starts.

 

Tomorrow also sees the introduction of laws governing payments to financial planners. If you make an appointment with a planner from Monday, they can no longer accept payment in the form of commissions from investments that they recommend to you. For decades there has been a big conflict of interest for a financial planner who takes commissions from fund managers. Why would they recommend you put your dosh in an investment that they wouldn’t receive money from? Well, the simple answer is that they should have been advising what you do based on what is in your best interests, not based on what is best to line their pockets. Now financial planners are much more conflict-free (but not entirely as the system still isn’t perfect, but it’s a hell of a lot better).

 

As with everything related to money, there’s a catch. Both these news changes depend on the Rudd government being re-elected. Tony Abbott has been saying for years that he will overturn the laws that see financial planners being made more accountable. And recently he announced that super payments made on behalf of millions of Aussies will be frozen at 9.25% for two years. Given that he has said in parliament that he believes superannuation to be a con job, my fear is that he would freeze contributions at that level indefinitely, as John Howard did when he became Prime Minister.

 

So you’d better get blotto while you can as the hangover may be a doozy.

Gambling Love

May 28th, 2013

You might have noticed the topic of gambling in the news lately (it’s pretty hard not to see Tom Waterhouse’s face fake-smiling like a campaigning politician on your telly at the moment). Most of the coverage of the live betting stuff has been filled with people united on their annoyance/disgust at seeing a footy game plastered with the latest match odds. There’s certainly been an explosion over the last couple of years in the amount of gambling advertising we see, and you could be forgiven for thinking that online and live sports betting was the biggest chunk of gambling problems in Australia. But you’d be wrong.

 

The amount lost on the pokies in Australia makes online gambling look tiny. The main reason so much goes into the one arm bandits is because of the way they rope people in and get them hooked. Addiction to the poker machines is as real as an addiction to a drug, and many pokies addicts describe “the zone” that people go into when they play them. It’s like a focus on the machine that’s so strong that players are only semi-aware of what’s going on around them. A mate of mine experienced the apathy of players who were in “the zone” on the weekend.

 

Adam and a few mates had just arrived at a club and were in the pokies area when he saw a middle aged woman start to stumble. She then fell, arms by her side, hitting her head hard on the ground as nothing cushioned the blow.

 

Being first aid trained, Adam immediately went to her assistance and talked to her to see if would respond. She didn’t and was frothing at the mouth and shaking, suffering an epileptic fit. As Adam and his mates cleared the area of stools so the patient wouldn’t hurt herself, they were stunned that nobody else helped. Nobody playing a poker machine stopped playing to render assistance, a few turned their heads briefly to take a look.

 

But the really ugly part of this experience was when the club employee called an ambulance only to have the woman’s mother say “Don’t worry, this happens every time we come here.” The mother stopped playing the pokies long enough to address the gathered first aiders and to retrieve her daughter’s handbag, before trying for the next jackpot.

 

I’m no medical expert but I imagine that the flashing lights of the machines may be a trigger for the woman’s fits, and that it would probably be a good idea for her to stay away. The fact that this lady’s mother didn’t seem to give a rat’s about the size of the egg that had appeared on her daughter’s face has all the hallmarks of an addiction being a greater pull on her than the concern for her own flesh and blood.