Taxpayer, beware
Not that
recently one of regional tax office branches boasted about soaring tax
collection rates, as a result of simplifying the language in which letters to
taxpayers are written. Plain Polish works miracles, yet workings of tax
administration as a whole still could do with some improvements.
I have not
expected to receive any letter from the tax office. Since I earned my first
money in 2007 until last week, I had not got any, yet on Monday I found this in
the letterbox…
In
principle, you could argue whether it is written in plain Polish. For me the
missive is generally comprehensive, although I had to read it twice to get the
message. It could have been shortened, I suppose, cause brevity as a rule adds
clarity.
Before
filing the tax return I double-checked it, especially personal data and tax
calculations, yet as it turned out, I missed one thing – after putting KRS
(national register of legal entities) number I failed to write the amount of
tax I wished to be transferred to a beneficiary (charity, foundation, etc). I
don’t know why, I thought it was obvious, if I wish to donate 1%, it is 1%. The
situation proves you might wish to donate less than 1% and must specify the
exact amount even if the don’t wish to make any haircuts…
A quick
glance at webpages dedicated to tax accounting does not give the answer how
exactly to clear the issue, but the letter instructs clearly not to tamper with
1% donations. In order to find out how to get the amendment right I call the
contact person in the tax office the next day. The lady informs me I need to
submit: 1) an amended tax return, 2) a written justification why the amendment
is being on made (on a special form) and lets me know I may not now write the
correct amount to be donated to a beneficiary, since after 30 April it is too
late, so the only way to straighten things out is to fill the two fields (KRS
number and amount) blank.
OK, I
screwed it up, lesson learnt, apologies to the ones not better off. Since I
filed the tax returns in person, I need to make the correction personally as
well. The tax office is opened from 8 a.m. to 4 p.m., so has exactly the same
opening hours as my “usual” working hours, hence the most reasonable way to
visit it is to decide to turn up to work later. I pick up the documents and
when in the office, I go exactly to the room of the person who sent me the
letter to me. She checks the amendment forms, says it is OK, enters it into the
system, I am about to leave and…
…I am
stopped in my tracks. “Sir will not leave now, sir has not filed sir’s personal
income tax return for 2013”. “What the f**k?”, I think. I turn back and argue
this must be an error. The lady insists the computer sees all my tax returns,
except the one for fiscal 2013… I kindly ask the lady not to write relevant
summons (with threats of severe fines for shirking the duty of tax accounting)
and promise to return in half an hours with relevant documents confirming I am
clear with the tax office.
I rush to
the car, at home I quickly find two documents which confirm I entitled the
Employer do fill the tax return (PIT-12) on my behalf and the very return
(PIT-40) sent to the tax office by the Employer. I copy the documents in case
the tax officials want to keep it, grab them and drive back to the tax office.
The lady
greets me with lovely smile on her face. “I found it”, she exclaims, “your
accounts have been done by your employer, the Employer”, she says. “Indeed”, I
sigh…
The whole
story actual looks to have brought no benefits – wasted paper, waster time of
clerks from the tax office, my wasted time, my unnecessary stress. Water to the
mill of a ruthless bureaucratic machine… The tax office branch in Piaseczno has
a splendid new building I had a chance to sightsee. The modernity of the
edifice could however go together with smart work done inside it…
"Taxpayers beware"...
ReplyDeleteBeware of what?
This brings to mind the final scene of the Coen Brother's most excellent film, Burn After Reading (Polish title Tajne przez poufne):
Chubb: What do we learn, Palmer?
Palmer: I don't know, sir.
Chubb: I don't f***ing know, either. I guess we learn not to do it again.
Palmer: Yes, sir.
Chubb: I'm f***ed if I know what we did.
This entire episode with the tax office, in which an entirely innocent taxpayer is made to sweat because of an administrative cock-up is exactly what needs to change if Poland's tax system is to become healthy.