Our commune
I lost our first weekend in
The commune registration is very quaint. You have to line up at the town hall with your residence contract to prove that you live in the commune. Some time over the next week the police will make a visit to your house to ensure that you do indeed live there, then they will send you your registration card, which allows you access to health care, unemployment benefits and so forth.
Registration registers you in both a Community and a Region. Regions are basically States, with Flanders, Walloon and
The Belgian health care system works as a multi-sector universal health-insurance system with third-party health providers financed through public taxation on the “solidarity principle”.
The system was developed in 1894, and essentially means that every person has to register with a private “sick fund” of their choice, which are dominated by the Catholic, Socialist and Liberal funds. People do not pay anything to their health insurance directly, instead insurance funds only get money when people use health care services. When someone does use a health care service they pay a small percentage (depending on how vital it is - for life-saving services they pay nothing) and the health insurance fund pays the rest and claims reimbursement (plus an administrative cost) from the government. Since the government is obliged to pay without medical review, in
Luckily this meant I could just walk into a doctors surgery to get a prescription for my ear infection, and even paying full price due to a lack of a registration card the appointment was reasonable - just €30. Our worries about language issues were also unfounded, the doctor seamlessly switched from Flemish to English and seemed oddly embarrassed when he found the only flaw in his English ability - not knowing the English name for the skin lining the ear canal (do we even have a word for that?).
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