02/23/09 San Jose de los Perros, Nicaragua I will wear my pant-legs rolled
And walk along the beach…
Then, I will drown myself in the pool
The terrible pile-up on the worldâs financial highway has left us all in shock. We check to see if our fingers move. We look in the rear-view mirror to see if there is blood on our face. And then we crawl out of the car. Thank God, we can still walk! No broken bones.
Whatâs our name? Count back from 10…. Okay, no brain damage.
But oh…look at our ride! The car is totaled. Thereâs only about $100 trillion worth of wealth in the world. At least, thatâs the figure we read recently. Weâve also read that the total loss of wealth from the global financial crisis could be as much as $50 trillion. That was Rupert Murdochâs estimate. And heâs probably not far off. Half the worldâs stock market value. Twenty percent of property values. Trillions in derivatives, SIVs, CDOs and IOUs. It adds up fast.
But wait…what luck!…weâre still in one piece. And there, on the side of the road, thereâs still a gas station…a pizza shop…a mall. Life goes on. Most of the wealth that was lost was only imaginary wealth â confections spun out of sugary dreams. Put a little water on them and the melt away… But the real wealth is still there…more or less.
So cheer up. Itâs not so bad!
Those who feared the âend of the worldâ can relax. A financial crack-up doesnât mean that real assets disappear. Houses are still right where they were before the crack-up began. Factories are there too â with their assembly lines and heavy machinery. Every backhoe and tractor-trailer is still just as ready-for-service as it was before the crisis began.
So whatâs the problem?
Who said there was a problem? We donât have a problem…do you have a problem?
Itâs just that the world economy is going through a major re-examination of its life. It was shaken up by the accident. Not just physically… emotionally too. It stared death in the face â or so it explained to friends, a bit too often and too dramatically, after the crash. So, itâs decided to take a long vacation… After many years of working day in and day out…buying, selling, investing, speculating, leveraging, borrowing…whew!…it is ready for a rest. So, itâs taking some time off. Thinking about things…re-evaluating things.
âWhat am I really doing with my life?â it wants to know.
âIs this the right way to go?â âDoes this take me where I want to be? Maybe I should have gone to law school like my mom wanted.â
âAnd my marriage…what the heck is going on there? Evelyn was so nice and sweet when I married her. Now, all she thinks about is redecorating the house…and hanging out with her friends. And look what she did to her face! Sheâs got those cardboard lips that never crack a smile… And now, sheâs mad at me because I lost money in the worldwide financial meltdown. But who didnât?â
While all this deep reflection is going on, the worldâs income is falling rapidly. Businesses are closing their doors. Working stiffs are working a lot less. Machines are slowing down. The capitalists are just trying to hold on to what theyâve got â forget about making more.
On Friday, the Dow fell another 100 points. Itâs headed down to the 3,000-5,000 level. Could there be a big rally first? Could it fall like a stone…even lower than 3,000? You bet.
And look at whatâs going on with gold â up $25 on Friday to close over $1,000! The Dow is on it way to 3,000…and so is gold. Remember our âTrade of the Decade?â Never mind…of course you do. Buy gold on dips…sell stocks on rallies. So far, so good…and only 10 1/2 months left to go.
(More on gold, below…)
Gradually, a stark and uncomfortable realization is setting in. Itâs like a middle-aged man who suddenly realizes heâs wasted the best years of his life…
The worldâs enterprises are set up for an economy that no longer exists! Factories were built…along with a whole chain of production, delivery, and sales…to provide too many things to too many people who canât pay for them.
And now, in these moments of soul searching…of walking along the beach and hearing the seagulls speaking each to each…comes another realization: almost nothing is worth as much as it used to be. Take IOUs from people who canât pay their debts, for example. Houses lived in by people who donât have jobs. Shares in companies that sell stuff to people who canât afford to buy it. The âwealthâ that these things represented was mostly imaginary. And now that imaginary wealth is disappearing â poof!
Dear reader, we are in a period of discovery â âprice discovery,â as economists call it. Itâs a time of growing self-awareness…of dawning reality. At moments…it is terrifying. For all of a sudden, it occurs to us that we have been dunderheads. We have paid too much…saved too little…
We have misspent our time…mislaid our fortune…and misunderstood everything…
…and now, terrible truth strikes us like a Mac truck. We have been rear-ended, so to speak. Our life is a wreck…a wasted opportunity…a dead end.
Is it too late to start a new one? A new career…maybe as a bankruptcy lawyer. And a new love in our life â maybe with one of these young surfer bunnies from California. Or perhaps a local girl…?
*** Our intrepid correspondent, Byron King, with his thoughts on the recent gold rally:
âIâm bullish on gold. Actually, I think that gold could go to $3,000 per ounce in the next 30 months. Really bullish.
âThereâs no fever like gold fever. Right now, we are on the cusp of a great run-up in gold. I believe that thereâs still time to get into some excellent stocks. The gold miners have room to grow. They should benefit from rising gold prices. And we might see higher dividends down the road.
âIs there a caution? Always. Could gold prices tumble? Well, yes. That would hurt us. But for gold prices to tumble would take a lot of investor dishoarding. That is, people would have to hit the âsellâ button en masse. And that would require some tectonic shifts in worldwide tax, fiscal and monetary policies by a host of socialist-leaning governments. For the moment, I think weâre safe from any counterrevolutionary antics like that. As Charles de Gaulle once noted, âPeople get the history that they deserve.ââ
*** Colleague Manraag Singh brings us up to date on whatâs going in the monetary experiment known as Zimbabwe:
âThe Cato Institute estimates Zimbabweâs inflation rate at 89.7 sextillion percent. That is 89.7 million million million, or twenty-one zeroes behind the number.
âPutting that into perspective, the official count of stars in the universe is about 70 sextillion, apparently…
âOn the plus side, Zimbabweâs share index is expected to double this year now that are re-opening it with trading in US dollars…
âGideon Gono had shut it down about three months ago after accusing some traders of using fraudulent cheques worth â60 hexillionâ Zimbabwe dollars to buy shares. I havenât been able to find out how much a hexillion is…â
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Very entertaining and insightful…
The coming or present great depression will probably be less entertaining; especially for those who have not been paying attention.
Unemployment during the great depression officially reached 25%.
We are not there yet and already there is great pain for many people.
*** An exercise with moderately large numbers ***
Using the American numbering system, a sextillion is actually more than what was described in the above text. A sextillion is a one with 21 zeros (or 1 thousand million million millions). And, no, there is no such a number as a hexillion.
Larger numbers include septillion (24 zeros), octillion (27), nonillion (30) and decillion (33).
The closest practical number I can think of that is close to 89.7 sextillion is the mass of Earth’s moon being 73.49 sextillion kg.
It’s as if Gideon Gono promised his people the moon when it came to his monetary policy!
Well, it looks like the governments of the world are gideon gonoing the economies. Are you ready for a “second round” inflation nightmare?