Not because it lacks staff or supplies, but because a contractor is still holding the keys over a payment dispute. I want to be more precise than that, because “frustrated” is too polite a word for what this actually is. We are being robbed, methodically, by people who have turned the machinery of the state into a private toll road. It is also the only kind of work that has ever, anywhere, turned a fatherless system into one with someone actually minding the door. The anthem will keep being sung either way.