This morning, I accompanied my wife on a visit to our generalist to get several prescriptions she needed renewed. The doctor is of post-retirement age. He had plenty of time to chat and became very keen to advise me when I said I am considering recommending to our15 year old grandson that he apply his love for chemistry and biology by pursuing a career as a medical doctor. There is no numerus clausus in Belgium. The university studies are free and the degree is a good one.
Our doctor warned me that here in Belgium practicing medicine is fast turning sour. The new Flemish run federal government of Prime Minister Bart De Wever that took office in January is raising its military hardware contributions to Ukraine, investing in new production of weapons at the Audi factory in downtown Brussels that closed a year ago in preparedness for the war with Russia that the Germans have penciled onto the European agenda. To pay for these war-related items, the De Wever government is cutting budgetary allocations to health and other social benefits.
The doctors will see their consultation fees to patients cut by 20%. Hospitals and clinics are being ordered to retrench. Said our doctor, you can already see the consequences in greatly lengthened waiting times for all kinds of services such as mammograms, now risen from a few days to 3 months; hip replacement surgery now risen from a few months to three years, and so on.
There you have it: a crushing blow to what has been a magnificent medical establishment in Belgium, far better than in neighboring France and Germany, neither of which have recovered their luster from before Covid thanks to budgetary cuts in both countries to pay for you know what. Belgium probably was better situated because it had budgeted for defense at one of the lowest levels in the EU, at just 1.3% of GDP. As that changes with the gradual ramp up first to 2% and then to 5%, we can expect social benefits in this country to go to hell.
All of this is a kind of hidden cost of the war and of rearmament that may bring young doctors out on the street in strikes but will not prompt popular rebellion the way that introducing a military draft would.
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I use this occasion to share some information about Belgian politics that the Community is very unlikely to know but that reflects a bigger reality of politics within the Member States of the European Union, especially those where corruption festers under coalition governments. In such governments grabbing and holding ministerial portfolios is the primary concern of every politician, without respect to any semblance of policy coherence in the coalition as a whole.
What can I possibly mean by corruption, you may ask? What is there worth stealing in little Belgium? An answer to these questions was set out in yesterday’s edition of the main French-speaking daily newspaper, Le Soir. It was in their article updating reports on the investigation into money laundering practiced for over a decade by a certain Didier Reynders, whose name you may recognize as the Justice Minister (first bit of irony in the case) in Ursula von der Leyen’s Commission from 2019 to 2024, when following Europe-wide elections in June of that year, the Commission had to be re-organized and Reynders was out of a job.
In December 2024, Reyinders was out of a job and vulnerable to police-judicial investigation into crimes he is presumed to have committed not just during his tenure at the Commission but in the decade or more when he was a member of MR party led coalition governments in Belgium. For many years he had been Finance Minister (irony number two in this case) and then for a few years he was Minister of Foreign Affairs, for which he was the perfect candidate since he knew absolutely nothing about the subject.
In Belgium, Reynders had served under a certain Charles Michel, his boss at the MR party, who was prime minister for several years before his government was brought down by the Flemish party that now openly runs the Belgian federal government. Michel moved out of Belgium to become President of the European Council, the second EU executive body alongside the Commission that consists of the heads of state of the Member States. Reynders moved in tandem with Michel to become Justice Minister, as I said above.
And so in early December 2024 we read a very lengthy account of the money laundering operations of this Reynders, who had deposited more than 800,000 euros in cash into long-duration deposit accounts at ING Bank Belgium. Cash! Strictly verboten in large amounts. Had ING followed the law, they would have asked him, as required, where the cash came from. They didn’t till the case was going to court.
The answer he gave in his court testimony was that the cash came from winnings in the state lottery. Probing by the courts turned up the fact that Reynders had for years been buying e-lottery tickets at a gas station not far from his house. He had bought the tickets with….cash and then transferred his legal winnings to his ING bank accounts.
This is a classic model of money-laundering…performed by a Minister of Finance in tidy Belgium where no corruption cases are known about by those who compile the international registers of clean government.
A couple of days ago, the same Le Soir carried an update to the Reynders investigation. It appears that Didier Reynders also told court investigators in December that he had gotten some of the cash by selling antiques from his private collection. Now it was learned that a Brussels antiques dealer whom he had obviously named told the court that he had never bought or sold any antiques to Reynders.
The plot thickens and it does not look like Reynders will clear his name. They may be fitting him for his next suit in vertical stripes as we talk.
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However, I would not worry too much about Didier Reynders spending much time in prison. Belgium prefers the death sentence.
Death by old age, I mean, not by hanging, drawing and quartering, gas or whatever other means you can name.
My argument makes reference to another political-criminal scandal that has been featured in the same Le Soir during the past couple of months, that of murder charges being weighed against Etienne Davignon, scion of high aristocracy, business magnate who received high appointments from one Belgian government after another. “Stevie’ as he was known to his great many acquaintances, including in the Harvard Club of Belgium where he came forward as a sponsor of wonderful events like visits to the last functioning coal mine in the country before its shutdown that I enjoyed at the time – is wanted for participating in the murder of Patrice Lamumba, the freedom fighter turned president of the liberated Belgian Congo.
To be sure, Stevie was only one of several conspirators assumed to have been responsible for the liquidation of Lamumba. However, the others have conveniently died before they could be brought to court. Stevie has had the misfortune to live to the ripe age of 92, that is long enough for the slow-turning millstones of Belgian justice to have milled and released a twenty-year-old file against him and proceeded to court hearings. With some luck, Stevie, too, will pass away before the trial begins two years or more hence.
©Gilbert Doctorow, 2025