Not more than five years ago, renting a place to live was a fundamentally elementary exercise. One would find a flat or house that filled their wants and needs, front up to the real estate agent, grab the key (usually handing over a small deposit of not less than $20), and personally inspect the property, to return with a decision: "I like the place. When can I move in?" Processes would be followed, that is, application, references, etc. If one's contacts proved worthy, approval usually would come back, at the latest, in a week. Deal done. Now, this has all changed for the worse.
Needless
to say, the world economy has fallen into a recession.
The United States, the center of the world's financial global
network, has taken a nosedive due, I expect, to greedy corporations (Covid 19) and the billions of dollars spent on the destruction and occupation
of one of the oldest civilizations in recorded history: Iraq. And now
forging a proxy
war
with Russia.
What
has this war really accomplished? Absolutely nothing. (Except for the
elites).
As
has been happening since people have been documenting history, war
and exploitation, always, the rich simply get richer, and the common
man, woman, and child fall headlong into poverty. This reminds me of
what my father used to say. "A white elephant is standing in
the middle of the room, yet no one will talk about it!"
This
brings me to the current rental real estate market.
There
are three significant stresses that an individual must withstand: divorce,
death, and shifting premises. What is currently happening in the
Melbourne real estate market is a mirror reflection of the world
economy. What does this mean?
Five
to ten years ago, the economy was apparently in a boom. People with
disposable income began to invest in "rental properties" to get rich. All was going great for a few years, but
currently, these "investments" have become a burden because of
growing interest rates and the price of land dwindling. So now the word
is: Sell! Sell! Sell!
Unfortunately,
as a renter for the last some years, my landlord and her incompetent
real estate agent gave me 60 days to vacate the premises because she
needed to SELL!
What
is diabolically ironic is the real estate agents are creating a
FALSE scarcity. That is to say, the only way you can see property
is by "open for inspection," where, at times, 30 to 40 people
show up to find a place to LIVE. We submit our applications, and may
the best person win. This is rorting in the extreme. Despite it being
damn against the law: a punter will bid above the advertised weekly
price, and, of course, they will obtain the property.
Example:
I was "promised a property" because of being asked to vacate. The
estate agent said, "Don't worry about anything. If you want the
apartment, it's yours – fill out an application just so it's on
file." "Thanks, XXXX, we'll take it."
I
stopped looking for places to live, stupidly assuming I had the
apartment. No call from the agent. Just over four days later,
thinking something must be "rotten in Demark," called to be told
the landlord gave it to another punter! No call, nothing. Back to
square one.
These
agents are playing a game; in some cases, there are no "open for
inspection" times advertised; thus, I ring them up, and the response
is usually, "Give us your number, and we'll get back to you." For
example, I made 10 calls and got one call back!
My
point is that there is NOT a scarcity of homes for rent. One only
needs to drive the city streets to see "For Lease" signs everywhere. Or peruse the newspaper or the Net to find literally hundreds of
properties. But the agents, in their greed, are
making it almost impossible for your average Joe to have what all of
us need most – a roof over one's head!
To
be honest, this is downright appalling if not bordering on
fascism.
Out
of pure luck or divine intervention, I found a place in the hills from
a PRIVATE OWNER!
If
anyone with authority reads this, please investigate, and the "white
elephant" will be revealed.
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