If you're tempted to believe the state exists primarily for our protection, just get a load of this story.
I'll set the background. My wife and I built a house in Calvert County, Maryland, in 2002 shortly after we were married. At the time, our headaches brought on by hassles with county inspectors were sufficient to convince us never to do that again; and until only recently, our builder, who was and still is based in adjacent St. Mary's County, refused to as well.
Primarily, a number of inspections failed that should have passed -- for example, the electrical inspector failed us twice: once because he applied trailer housing standards for bathrooms to our single family home, and again because he was too lazy to go up to the attic to make sure there was a functional light switch (there was) -- and getting consistently accurate information from county staffers about the building codes probably would have felt like winning the lottery. But we'd never have known; it seemed if you called the county on two separate occasions, you got two separate answers to the same question.
Anyhow, we finally completed construction in 2003 and moved in. We figured since we were already in the throes of the inspections process, we might as well build a deck as soon as possible. So we applied for the permit, paid the extortion fee, and dug the footers. They passed inspection, we built the deck over the span of a couple weeks, and we called for our final inspection.
To our amazement, we were told we didn't need one. My wife and I turned to each other with a look that said, "We live in Maryland. If you can breathe around it, it's regulated and you're taxed to use it. This can't be right."
So my wife called back the next day. Same answer. (But hey, at least we were starting to get some consistency from the czars!) At that point I decided to personally call the guy who inspected our footers and tell him the county said we didn't need a final inspection. He suggested we call them back.
So we did. Again. And again we were told we didn't need a final inspection for our deck.
Fast forward five and a half years to the present, after the deck has sustained its share of parties, cookouts, and general abuse. I received a letter from Calvert County Inspections and Permits three weeks ago informing me that my deck permit is incomplete, that a final inspection was never performed (!).
The best part about the letter is that it wasn't even addressed to me or my wife; it was simply addressed to "Homeowner." And I don't think I even read three sentences before encountering the ol' "As you know, permits and inspections are required for the safety of you and your neighbors" rigmarole.
Oh yes, I "know" the permit process has nothing to do with money and control, only with "keeping us safe." That's apparently why it took more than three years before the county even realized the process was never completed in the first place (the permit technically expired in the summer of 2005). I can barely comprehend how no one has lost life or limb on my deck since!
Anyhow, after a few friends of mine told me just to shred the letter because it wasn't sent certified mail, I consulted with a couple lawyer friends who suggested it was best to play this little game and acknowledge receipt. (By the way, not only was the letter not sent certified mail, but apparently this was the second attempt at contact -- it actually was mailed along with a returned envelope from back in November.)
To be sure, once you're on the grid you can only hide for so long, so I reluctantly called the county a couple weeks ago and spoke to the permit coordinator, who actually seemed very nice (they always do at the beginning, I suppose). I explained my situation to the lady and told her I didn't necessarily agree that I should be the one responsible for bearing the burden of proof here, but that I could also do without a visit from the county SWAT team. She laughed and said that's not how it is -- never is until it is, though, eh? -- and she actually admitted that an audit revealed that many homeowners were given incorrect information regarding the need for final inspections on decks.
Of course, even though the county admitted error, it mattered not; the coordinator scheduled my final inspection for today. The state reserves a monopoly on the use of force, meaning that our glorious overlords bear no responsibility or repercussions for their mistakes -- which obviously means union-protected, pension-lavished parasites on the taxpayer dole have no incentive (and thus obligation) to even understand their own job descriptions or exhibit even minimal productivity. And you wonder where bureaucracy comes from.
Thankfully, and altogether surprisingly, my deck passed inspection this morning. Surprising not because I didn't follow building codes when it was under construction, but because there's always something these government inspectors can ding you with if they really want to (and don't forget, I've been failed before despite meeting "regulations"). And though the inspector didn't leave before pointing out that my deck wouldn't meet current standards, I thanked him for not being a douche (not in so many words, of course) and mentioned that we wouldn't even be having this conversation if his office weren't incompetent.
But there's the rub. There is no statute of limitations on government incompetence (I apologize to all my former English teachers for that redundancy). Practices that would put any private company out of business in short order are of no consequence to the state, for it can simply continue to steal from taxpayers to subsidize its inadequacies.
No government has a moral right to force itself upon homeowners and private builders and require permits and inspections in the first place. While Maryland has its share of shoddy and questionable construction companies -- who, interestingly enough, all meet the state's idea of "certification" -- any individual who wishes to verify the quality of his contractors' work can hire private inspectors provided by the market.
But then again, that would provide much too stark a contrast for the state to continue to justify its substandard oversight, now wouldn't it?