Time for a Real Cure
They’re wrong. We’re right.
Now The Wall Street Journal says, “recovery likely in second half.”
And Goldman Sachs calls for a stock market rally similar to the rally in 1982.
Who are we to say they are wrong?
Well…we’re The Daily Reckoning, that’s who. And we’ll say it: they’re wrong.
This ‘recession’ is already the second longest since the first leg down of the Great Depression. That downturn of the early ’30s went on for 43 months. This one is now at 19 months – officially – which makes it longer than any other since the Great Depression.
Is it over? Is it going away? Is that all there is?
Nope. Nope. Nope.
Instead, we are merely proceeding as we should, into a “deepening structural depression,” as John Williams puts it.
Yes, he uses the ‘D’ word too. Because a ‘D’ is what we have. Not an ‘R’.
It’s a depression because it requires major structural change. A recession only requires time. And not even much time…just a few months to work down inventories. But a depression takes a lot of time…to restructure industries and rebuild balance sheets. Debt needs to be paid down – or inflated away. And businesses need to redirect their efforts towards a more profitable line of activity.
Both the increase in unemployment and the slump in industrial production are worst than at any time since 1945. As for retail sales and housing starts, they’re the worst in the post-war record books.
The figures tell us that something important is going on. But what’s the key to understanding what it is? And how will it be cured?
This key is to understand that this is a major structural depression. It can’t be cured by more stimulus, because stimulus is what caused it.
This time, we need a real cure…bankruptcies, workouts, deflation, defaults…and maybe, eventually, hyperinflation.
None of those things happen easily or quickly. Businesses don’t want to go bust. Families don’t want to lose their houses. So if they get a lifeline from the feds, they grab it and hold on. And the longer they hold on, the longer it takes to make the structural changes that the economy needs.
The length of time spent in unemployment is now longest since 1948. And consumer debt, at only 12% in 1982, is now at 18% of GDP. “With that kind of debt, there is no question that the feds will implement a tight money policy,” said Marc Faber in his speech here in Vancouver yesterday. Instead, look for easier…and easier…money policies, he says.
We learned that the feds have put up an amount equal to more than 150% to GDP to bailing out Wall Street: $23 trillion. No wonder Goldman is reporting record bonuses!
“We have to spend money to keep from going broke,” says Joe Biden, a man who is out of his depth in the bathtub.
But when you’ve got that kind of money covering your mistakes…how much restructuring are you going to do? Not much.
“Wall Street Learned Nothing,” is a headline at Forbes, making the obvious point.
The feds still believe in stimulus. And Wall Street still smiles and takes it. That’s why the recovery is still a long way off. Now, the feds are in charge of the money…and in charge of key industries, including automobiles, banking, insurance…and soon, healthcare. They’ll block innovation. They’ll prop up ailing institutions. They’ll provide more and more stimulus.
A growing group of analysts and strategists now calls for another big stimulus package. You see, the current stimulus program hasn’t worked. Why not? Well, because it was not enough…or not properly focused, say economists. In either case, the solution is not hard to figure out. Even Nouriel Roubini says, “More stimulus is needed.”
So more stimulus is what we will have…and a collapsing economy…and a falling dollar…and more!
Opposite us on the flight to Vancouver was a nervous man with a short beard and a swarthy look. He appeared to be from the Middle East. He fidgeted. He seemed to sweat. He took off his shoes and crossed his legs like a yoga instructor. It was a remarkable feat for such a fat man. He prayed.
Was he afraid of flying? Was he planning to blow up the plane?
After the plane took off, he got out what looked like a cellphone…or a detonator. We figured we should remind him that the War on Terror is over, just in case. But now we were getting nervous. So we leaned over and asked.
“Are you a Christian?”
“Allahu akbar!” he replied.
We took his response as a negative.
“Are you planning to blow up the plane?” we continued. If he were, we knew we wouldn’t be able to stop him; we just wanted to know before everyone else.
“Allahu akbar!” came the reply again.
“Just let me know if you need any help with any electronic devices,” we offered.
Then we realized that he didn’t speak English, so we left him alone.
If he was going to blow up the plane, he’d have to do it on his own.
We only watch television in hotel rooms…and then only to be appalled. As for radio, we only listen to it in taxicabs and restaurants – against our will. On our way to the airport, for example, the cab was tuned into a talk show. The subject: a man who was upset because he was not dead.
The story, which we think was set in England, was of a man who had been given only six months to live by his doctor. The man had cancer; the doctor said he was a goner.
So, he drew out his retirement funds and decided to enjoy the last of his days. He fixed up the house. He took a vacation. He did whatever sensible people do when they realize they are checking out.
But then, wouldn’t you know it, he didn’t die. And now he’s really cheesed off. He charges that his doctor gave him bum advice. He wasn’t really dying of cancer at all. Instead, he says he had some other ailment that went away on its own. And now, he’s as healthy as a cow pie weed – but he has no money left. So he’s suing the doctor and the National Health Service.
But do you think the callers were sympathetic? Not at all. Universally, they denounced him as an ingrate. He should accept the judgment of the deities and be thankful, said one and all.
“He’s lucky to be alive,” said one radio activist from Leeds. “But it kinda makes you want to kill him, doesn’t it?”
“Yeah,” said another from Manchester. “Think about all the people who really are dying of cancer. Every one of them would gladly trade his retirement funds for a cure.”
All true, of course.
But the man has a point too. Imagine that on the day you were scheduled to be hanged, the hangman had a heart attack? How disappointed you would be.
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