Not because it lacks staff or supplies, but because a contractor is still holding the keys over a payment dispute. People will fall sick within sight of that building this week and be turned toward somewhere else, further away, more crowded. 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. The anthem will keep being sung either way.