The carnage on Wall Street this past week has been a sight to behold. With the federal government now poising to take an ownership stake in US banks, the true desperation of our economic situation is at hand. For those who think that I may be somehow giddy about this, I am not. My retirement accounts, etc. have been decimated just like everyone else's. Will my future pension be spared? Fair question. The delusion that some continue to cling to that this is merely a Wall Street phenomenon that will not cascade down to the common American is so silly as to be laughable.
Here is the sad fact: What we are seeing here is the value of a huge basket of American "assets" being re-valued back to what they are really worth--instead of the funny-money values permitted by excess speculation, excess debt, and just plain fraud in some cases. That sounds a hell of a lot like 1929, doesn't it? Unfortunately, this time around, the results are likely to be much more damaging to the average American. Why? First, because most average middle-class Americans are heavily invested into this bubble--either directly (houses, real estate, stock, etc.) or indirectly (through IRA's, 401K's, pension funds, etc.) than was the case in 1929. Second, because way too much of what Americans have "invested" in is non-productive crap like fancy houses, cars, second homes, vacations, etc. Sorry to keep beating that dead horse, but I still don't think the folly of that has sunk in yet for Joe Six-pack--or his yuppie cousins.
What is the typical asset portfolio of the typical middle-class American? A house, retirement accounts and pensions, automobiles (usually 2 or more), and a bunch of furniture and electronic stuff. All of it is--or shortly will be--worth half or less of what it was just a year ago; some of it may not be sell-able at any price. Given that this "average Joe" is probably also carrying a huge debt load--mortgage (or two), credit card and other unsecured debt leaving his net worth and/or savings rate hovering near zero even before the crisis started--it's pretty obvious that a good chunk of the American middle class is, as I write this, essentially "upside down" financially. That means functionally bankrupt. Across the nation, and in Colorado specifically, a good chunk of that middle class is also working a job in a field either dependent on easy credit (autos, construction, etc.) or soon-to-be-non-existent discretionary income (tourism, a lot of retail, etc.). So, they also face the prospect that their job may disappear right at the time that they will need it the most.
I have been predicting the coming of this economic debacle for going on two years on this forum--I have been telling my friends this wreck was coming for nearly a decade now. I must admit, though, even I am stunned at its extent--and it is by no means over yet. There are no safe havens left. We are all going to be a lot materially poorer, and it will take at least a generation before the US regains its prior level of material wealth--if it ever does, which, personally, I now find doubtful. The massive intervention of the government now going on in the private markets is tantamount to the old Viet Nam era adage, "We had to bomb the village to save it."
Quote:
Oh, and while the king was looking down,
The jester stole his thorny crown.
The courtroom was adjourned;
No verdict was returned.
And while lennon read a book of marx,
The quartet practiced in the park,
And we sang dirges in the dark
The day the music died.
We were singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye
And singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.
"this’ll be the day that I die." . . .
And in the streets: the children screamed,
The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed.
But not a word was spoken;
The church bells all were broken.
And the three men I admire most:
The father, son, and the holy ghost,
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died.
And they were singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye
Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.
"this’ll be the day that I die."
Don McClean, "American Pie"
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