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It's interesting to note that an AP story last week about ballooning credit card debt was spun as a positive thing: it maintained that the resilient consumer wasn't going to lay down and die.
Weird eh?
What's weirder is that unlike the "Hedgefund that Cannot be Named," Bear's funds are just the tip of the iceberg when it comes to the global derivative market (which is estimated by some folks as 10 times world GDP). I've read that back in 1998 derivatives were still pretty esoteric, hence the limited impact that our arbitrage pals had when their quants messed up, although still important enough to get the New York Fed involved to call a meeting with their bankers (Bear Stearns was being a real pain for them at the time --- hahahaha tables turned). How come no meeting now?
Everything is Topsy-Turvy. Going into credit card debt is good, creating phoney baloney money is no problem, the U.S. dollar is tottering and the CDN is rocketing (up 1c today which seems like a totally insane currency movement).
I'm starting to wonder if a post I made a few days back defending the sheeple really made any sense. Maybe everyone is a sheeple now, even those in the know. In fact I'm sure of it. I never make any sense.
Very confused PigglyWiggly
PeeWee,
For a history of -credit- derivatives, and some good insight as well, read:
They made it as incomprehensible as possible, on purpose.
Very good article. These folks are just sooooo smart, aren't they? It seems like all the creativity is in finance. It's the place to be (for smart people, not Pigglies since I determined today, while sailing, that I am not smart).
You really can't lose. As long as you're not an outright crook, you can play all kinds of neat simulation games with money and numbers and computers and see what happens "in the real world." And it's all for the good of everyone involved ... win-win!
I keep thinking, waiting, that this whole experiment of late industrial capitalism will collapse under the collective weight of smart people IQs.
It doesn’t happen.
Something must hold it up. I think it's "hope".
Hope that the there's a bigger sucker than you;
hope that there's another innovation that will bail out the one that just broke;
hope that the ideological state apparatus will continue to function;
and hope that nature will not intervene to spoil Boca Raton's crystal clear marina with either a) giant man eating squids or b) ferocious Cat 7 hurricanes.
I would place my bets with the smarty pants, given that each one of these possibilities is highly unlikely to occur.
But little things might occur -- a smaller hurricane, nasty red tide, suspension of the suburban experiment, an unwinding of CDO derivatives, a faltering stock market, peak oil.
I sure hope none of these things occur!
Not voluntarily. But when the Soprano's horse doesn't bring home the bacon it isn't going to get fed. It develops a pattern it gets put down.
Once sucked into the game it always ends in a trail of tears.