Friday, May 27, 2016
Friday, May 20, 2016
Zombie Capitalism
As the world stares in disbelief at the U.S. elections, what
I find even more incredulous is the abject failure of anyone focusing on the
elections that really matter – the Class 3 U.S. Senate races. The Republicans have 24 seats up for
elections and the Democrats have 10.
These are the races that matter and no one is watching. Far more impactful than the illusion of the
Presidency (see my novel Coup D’Twelve) is the power wielded by the Senate and
this class is one that could tackle some of modernity’s greatest
challenges. Towards the top of that list
is the looming financial crisis in the welfare and pension system known as
Social Security.
When Social Security was enacted in 1935, the retirement age
was established as 65 years of age. In
2016, this sounds like the prime of life well before death. But in 1935, life expectancy was 60 years. In other words, the majority of the working
population was never supposed to live to receive any benefit as the program was
set up to deal with the inconvenience of those who lived too long. In 1935, only 15% of the working population
had any corporate pension plan. By 1970,
this had tripled to 45%. In 1974, under the
Employee Retirement Income Security Act (ERISA), what was meant to increase the
private sector employer’s responsibility for retirement economic security had
within it the seeds of the demise of retirement income as we know it. But more on that in a minute.
Living longer presents a host of problems for a system that
was designed for working until death.
With baby-boomer retirement, the nearly 3:1 ratio of workers to retirees
is expected to drop to about 2:1 by 2035. The Social Security Board of Trustees reported
that their cash reserves will be exhausted by 2035 with all of their
programs running decreasing cash reserves since the peak in 2012. In 2000, about one quarter of the population
relied on Social Security as its primary source of retirement income. Last year, that number rose to one
third. Of current retirees, nearly 2/3s
rely on Social Security as their primary source of income and these
are the ones who will experience the coming economic shocks the hardest. To make it to cash-reserve burn out in 2035,
the Social Security program must decrease benefits by as much as an estimated
21% while increasing the collection of payroll taxes. And what makes all of the statistics most
troubling is that they’re all incorrect.
Together with the private pensions under the ERISA programs, Social
Security funds and their life-expectancy are based on a series of assumptions
that do not hold.
Since the mislabeled GFC of 2007-08, the intervention of
Central Banks to pump low-interest capital into the economy has allegedly
averted the crisis facing the markets in the wake of reckless behavior. This intervention did have the effect of
moving citizens into deeper debt linked to real estate investments. Creating massive overweight investment focus
on real estate and, in so doing, extending the cash-flow requirements for
workers well-beyond their pre-retirement years places compounded risks on a
system that’s already fragile. The same
government that creates agency loans for real estate is the same government
that invests in the debt of its citizens.
That same government uses these debt instruments as the “assets” that
backstop the pensions and pension liabilities that are due in the future. So, when the 21% benefit reduction hits the
market and defaults on real estate assets start climbing, the very “assets”
that insure pensions will be illiquid at the very moment that beneficiaries are
stretched to address their indebtedness.
This correlated market risk is not factored into the actuarial
assumptions for public or private pensions and the tsunami is already in the
water rushing towards the unsuspecting public.
Historians suggest that the Greeks stored olive oil as a
means of securing their economic security in times of instability or at latter
stages of life. As it was relatively
easy to store and could be monetized at will, olive oil was a prudent commodity
to smooth the effects of changes in economic status. Government-backed real estate loans are not
olive oil! When Thomas Paine suggested
that the American experiment should include old-age investment support to deal
with poverty in his treatise Agrarian
Justice (1795), his efforts were to modernize the nearly 200 years of “Poor
Laws” that had built massive social failures for those in dire straits. In 1882, piano and organ manufacturer Alfred
Dolge established America’s first corporate pension program which, regrettably
failed due to the failure of the business.
Eighteen years later, 4 other companies joined Dolge. Despite these early efforts to recognize that
rent-based labor was inadequate to sustain the life of laborers, at no point
did the market or public realize that it was industrial capitalism, not
end-of-life charity, that was the problem.
So, as we look forward into January 2017, we’re going to
encounter a looming super-storm. We have
the 115th Congress that will take its place to preside over the
collapse of the Social Security paradigm as we know it. We have corporations who have been
so derelict in reporting the status of their pension funding (which is under-funded
and over leveraged in many instances) that the Pension Benefit Guarantee
Corporation (PBGC) has doubled fines on those who don’t report
adequately in a desperate effort to get more money. Bloomberg reported on what’s become known as “zombie
pension plans” and the fact that financial managers are frequently abusing
these funds to the detriment of their fiduciary obligations. The PBGC has been petitioned to reduce the
financial obligations of pension schemes as a growing number of programs are
under-funded or outright insolvent. And
the PBGC itself is not clear whether it has enough money to cover its
obligations without curtailing benefits. The “baby-boomer” zombie pensions are
coming home to roost and those who think their retirement is covered have
another think coming. We have
ratification of the Trans-Pacific Partnership (TPP) which will move more
corporate treasuries (and jobs) overseas well out of illiquid pension retrieval
reach. And we’ll have a President who…,
oh that’s right, who isn’t qualified to lead the country through any one of
these storms – saying nothing about all of them descending at once.
I’m going to writing more about the critique of capitalism
as it’s practiced now. Regrettably, we
have not had an intervention-free experiment anywhere on earth yet so a
critique of the principles is inaccessible in any date. But what we know is that by failing to
measure the value of humanity’s contribution to the march of industry, many of
the laborers who have been chewed up by the system are going to have serious
tummy aches when they find out the promises that the capitalist system made are
as soulless as… a zombie.
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Monday, May 2, 2016
Somewhere Over the Rainbow
In 65 AD, Seneca the Younger wrote in Naturales Quaestiones Book
1 that a rainbow “requires both sun and cloud, and these opposite to
each other.” Optical physics informs us
that, to see a rainbow, we need to be positioned at approximately 42° from the
interaction between sunlight and rain or atmospheric water droplets to perceive
the refraction of light. All of which
adds to the apparent mystery that took place at 6:30am AEST on Saturday, April
30 around the Spring Cove Sydney Harbor.
While we were commencing our morning yoga and meditation at the Breathing Enterprise inaugural laboratory
at the Manly Q Station beach, a massive rainbow appeared before the sunrise in
the East! Aristotle, Seneca, and others have
explained that morning rainbows are to the west and afternoon rainbows are to
the East. But this rainbow, on this day,
didn’t get the memo. It sprung up in a
solid light column in the southern bank of the Sydney harbor opening and arched
its way north to the Manly beach. The
sun had yet to rise yet there it was – a gorgeous arch of brilliant colors.
During the weekend, close to 60 of us were working through
an intensive process of reorienting our perspective to examine the human
condition and see if there are some principles in nature that could inform and
better serve humanity’s interaction in the world. This involved a number of modalities engaged
to deconstruct and integrate principles that are observed in nature to examine
what makes them Persistent, Generative, and Infinitely Orthogonal while most,
if not all, of our human systems seem to “require” effort and conflict. Using a method recently described by Jacques
Derrida in his 1967 work Of Grammatology and sympathetic to
works of Gregory Bateson, Bertrand Russell and others, I sought to awaken the
minds of the participants by holding tension between the words we use – the technology
of language – and the essence that they seek to awaken or engage. Deconstruction is a rigorous process and it
stretches everyone to the edge (and for a few, beyond) their comfort zone. In the film I produced with Kaya Finlayson, Future
Dreaming, I discussed the ways in which we’ve enslaved our human
experience with language. I was
intrigued, throughout the weekend, how many people, in spite of the explicit
critique of our terms of indenture (having to “make a living”, the “need for…”,
“if I had…”), continued to use as justification for their feelings of hurt,
isolation, and purposelessness the illusion that the world is somehow
conspiring against them and that they’re trapped. “Yes, I’d love to do things that deeply
engage my true sense of purpose but I have to go to my job to make a living…”,
was a refrain that echoed in many early hours of our interaction.
When light passes through a droplet of water, the luminance
of the sun is refracted and is subtly dispersed based on the wavelengths within
the light. Shorter wavelengths (blue)
appear to distinguish from longer wavelengths (red) and the appearance of
difference emerges. Our perception of
the energy of light allows us, through the introduction of a temporal variation
optimizing the spectrum, to manifest a momentary appreciation for dimensions that
we could not otherwise perceive. The
droplet of water – a time and space machine allowing for more precise discernment
in the moment – is to light what the Breathing Enterprise laboratory is to the
consensus energy of our social systems.
By placing the droplet or the experience into the flow of existence, we
can discern the subtle components of what appears to be an indecipherable
whole. But like the rainbow which affords
distinction in the unseen ray of light (you don’t see the shaft of light that
is refracted by the droplet) so to does the deconstruction of language-linked
reality afford us to perceive components that were not otherwise available for
distinction and discernment.
Many enterprises strive to be capable of delivering a
consensus product or service. “Come to
the workshop and you will…,” is the siren that brings people into the modality
of the modern social technology of learning.
When we discussed The Awakening, I was very explicit on the fact that
this was meant to be a laboratory – not a workshop in the common use of the
term. Quite ironically, inspite of the
clarity of that message, some people came expecting what they’ve been
conditioned to experience in the past: an event that is constructed to salve
the pain of the consensus illusion. These
people left in frustration and in varying degrees of motivation to malign and
diminish. Others came having no idea
what to expect and it was in the very willingness to engage in the not knowing
that their insights and personal break-through moments happened.
See the funny thing about nature is that it’s wisdom is
available in its observation, not in its manipulation. The rainbow on Saturday couldn’t happen yet
it did. And the life-transformations –
the reality that for the first time many people uncovered as a path to their lives’
purposes – which also lay as fallow prospects in the distant memory of most
manifest not because of a “truth” that was shared. These came about because of the dance between
light and the storm. I’m deeply honored
by all of the team in the Breathing Enterprise and I’m deeply honored by all of
those who came and stuck through the process to the end. For in the end, we found our true beginnings
and that, my friends, is the pot-of-gold at the end of the rainbow!
Sunday, April 17, 2016
Panama Papers and the Paralyzed Public
Close to 800,000 French citizens lost much if not all of
their monetary wealth including a reported 15,000 single women in the Panama
scandal. 510 politicians had pocketed
bribes to keep the matter out of the public eye. Many were indicted. Of the few who went to trial for admitted corruption,
all were acquitted save one minister for city development who committed
suicide. After the press broke the
scandal, there were allegations that the leak of information to the public was
part of some deeper anti-Semitic agenda as some of the middle-men were dodgy
Jewish financiers. When all was said and
done, corrupt politicians involved in covering up the deception pocketed over
half the total 1.8 billion Francs that were stolen from the public. And nothing changed. This was 123 years ago and the event was the
bankruptcy of the Panama Canal Company.
The public outcry led to lasting reform and the people all got the
justice that for so long had been denied them.
Oops! No. In fact, this evisceration of public
investment led to the distressed acquisition of the Panama Canal by the United
States for about $40 million dollars and the permanent loss of economic assets
by the French public.
When the report of the leaked 80 gigabits of records of
Mossack Fonseca was published in February 2015 (a year before the public
learned of the “Panama Papers” scandal) in Süddeutsche Zeitung the scope of corruption of public
officials and corporations was not fully understood. The next 2.6 terabytes of data – ultimately uploaded
to the International Consortium of Investigative Journalists (ICIJ) in
Washington D.C. – were reviewed revealing the records of nearly 10% of all
offshore companies with land holdings in Britain. Edward Snowden referred to the Panama Papers
as the “biggest leak in the history of journalism,” knowing full well he’s
holding onto the even bigger leak about other corporate activities that will
make tax evasion and asset hiding child’s play.
And by this, I’m not referring to the SZ comment that, “what’s
coming next,” may include a lot more information about Americans and American
corporations. What I’m referring to is the
massive number of U.S. corporations that have used their commercial access
around the world for corrupt and clandestine purposes referenced in Hank
Crumpton’s The Art of Intelligence: Lessons from a Life in the CIA’s Clandestine
Service.
What do the Panama
Paper’s tell us about ourselves? What is
the significance of the Panama Papers in the larger context of the economic
system in which we operate? What does it
say about our political leadership to realize those who are setting public
policy see their own policies as so odious that they need to evade their own
rules?
The Panama Papers
evidence, above all else, that the illusion of the dominant economic framework
of our time is a rigged game. While I’ve
been a long-standing critic of the immoral worldview that was promulgated by
the Judeo-Christian contrivance of human “dominion” over everything – these papers
genuinely indict those who perceive beneficence in the “unseen hand” in the
market place. The unseen hand is
connected to the public’s pocket and has been picking it for longer than anyone
wants to admit. The hypnosis under which
most of the general public operate – that finance and politics are beyond the
remit of the pedestrian brain – is as much to indict as the actors that prey on
this apathetic social meme. And it’s
rather important to note that the ICIJ did not release all of the records. In other words, editorial decisions about who
to vilify and who to shield were part and parcel of the “greatest leak” to
date. In short, even those who are
allegedly at the vanguard of disclosure are still holding onto the illusion
that someone somewhere needs to be the “bad guy” and someone else is “not”. Like so many disclosures before, the
paternalistic determination of what the “public needs to know” supports the
very information arbitrage that keeps those in power in power and those without
power impotent against the certainty that corruption marches on unabated.
The Panama Papers
conveniently demonstrate the genius of the British Empire. In the First Article of the Treaty of Ghent
ending the War of 1812, the groundwork for revenue shifting and base erosion
(the OECD’s term for tax evasion) was laid in subtle most favored nations
concessions ratified by the United States, His Britannic Majesty and the Dey of
the Regency of Algiers. In the agreement
to an inviolable, universal peace – a lofty sounding concession – the ability
for the Empire to preserve its banking and asset shielding status was
solidified. And while the United States –
having recently gained independence from Great Britain – was going to turn into
an industrial juggernaut compared to its former colonial master, Great Britain,
its laws, its concessions to aristocracy, and its financial institutions was
going to have the last laugh repatriating the wealth from the very lands it had
“lost”. In short, the brash American
experiment failed before it even had a generation under its belt and the Panama
Papers are just the tip of the iceberg when we see how much the British Empire
controls or holds in terms of global assets.
I have encountered,
over the past month, a stream of humanity who have all lamented their
incapacity to “do something” about the certainty that they have that the economic
house of cards is about to collapse in a manner far worse than the GFC in
2007-08. From the “consciousness-minded”
to the mercantile industrialist to the entrepreneur, the sense that the game is
rigged is universal but equally universal is the perception that there’s not a
damn thing that you can do about it.
This is not the case. But like
most other systemic failures, when massive “leaks” are released, it’s important
to look at what else is moving in the shadows while the focus is on the “leaks”. For example, during the week that the world
was focused on the Panama Papers, no one seemed to focus on the 2016
National Trade Estimate Report on Foreign Trade Barriers issued by the
White House. In this document, the
Obama Administration addresses the motivations behind the Trans-Pacific
Partnership Agreement signed in February 2016 in Auckland. So while we’re talking about tax shelters, we’re
explicitly working to install tax policies that favor U.S. trade advantage for
the estimated $131 billion per year from our trading partners in the Pacific, “because
we know that when the playing field is level, our workers and businesses can
compete – and win – in the global economy.”
Cool thing is that when level means “flowing in favor of the U.S.” the
winning is a bit easier. Create enough
noise in the Atlantic and Caribbean and no one will look in the Pacific!
So what’s it going to
be? 123 years from now, will this
bluster in the Caribbean be yet another in the long line of humanity being
robbed, feeling like it’s incapable of responding, and then being primed to be
robbed again? Is this another time when
we acquiesce to the establishment and our notion that corruption is a necessary
evil? Are we unwilling to call out the
violations of social dignity because somewhere we know we’d do it ourselves if
we had the resources and the power to do so?
Or are we ready to play on a different playing field – one that doesn’t
require leveling because all the contours and sand traps are known to all the
players? Are we willing to use models
that are not based on corrupt incumbencies and be courageous enough to face a
world in which our “salaries”, “assets” and our “economic status” do not define
us but our productive engagement and social utility does?
Thursday, April 7, 2016
Abundance Manifesto – What’s Mine?
“And so in war; if the campaign is
in summer the general must show himself greedy for his share of the sun and the
heat, and in winter for the cold and the frost, and in all labours for toil and
fatigue. This will help to make him beloved of his followers." – Xenophon’s
Cyropaedia
“And
then the banquet came to an end: the guests rose, and Cyrus stood up with them
and conducted them to the door.
And to those who
went home he gave many gifts and sent them away well content, both officers and
men. After this he distributed among his
own soldiers all the wealth he had taken at Sardis, choice gifts for the
captains of ten thousand and for his own staff in proportion to their deserts,
and the rest in equal shares, delivering to every captain one share with orders
to divide it among their subordinates as he had divided the whole among them. Thereupon each officer gave to the officers
directly under him, judging the worth of each, until it came to the captains of
six, who considered the cases of the privates in their own squads, and gave
each man what he deserved: and thus every soldier in the army received an
equitable share. But after the distribution of it all there were some who said:
"How
rich Cyrus must be, to have given us all so much!"
"Rich?"
cried others, "what do you mean? Cyrus is no money-maker: he is more glad
to give than to get."
When
Cyrus heard of this talk and the opinions held about him, he gathered together
his friends and the chief men of the state and spoke as follows:
"Gentlemen
and friends of mine, I have known men who were anxious to have it thought they
possessed more than they really had, thinking this would give them an air of
freedom and nobility. But in my opinion the result was the very opposite of
what they wished. If it is thought that a man has great riches and does not
help his friends in proportion to his wealth, he cannot but appear ignoble. There are others," he went on, "who
would have their wealth forgotten, and these I look upon as traitors to their
friends: for it must often happen that a comrade is in need and yet hesitates
to tell them because he does not know how much they have, and so he is kept in
the dark and left to starve. The
straightforward course, it seems to me, is always to make no secret of our own
resources, but to use them all, whatever they are, in our efforts to win the
crown of honour.”
With
these words he proceeded to point out his visible treasures, and he gave an
exact account of those that could not be shown. He ended by saying:
"All
these things, gentlemen, you must consider yours as much as mine. I have
collected them, not that I might spend them on myself or waste them in my own
use: I could not do that if I tried. I keep them to reward him who does a noble
deed, and to help any of you who may be in want of anything, so that you may
come to me and take what you require."
- Xenophon’s Cyropaedia
From
everyone who has been given much, much will be required: and to whom they
entrusted much, of him they will ask all the more. – Luke 12:48, The Bible
The gospel accounts in
Matthew 25:13-30 and Luke 19:11-17 have been a near constant obsession since I
was 11 years old. The story is simple –
or at least it should be. A master is
heading out on a trip. He calls together
three servants and to one he gives five measures, to another he gives two, and
to another, one. And then he leaves. After an indeterminate time, he returns and
asks them to give account for what they’ve done. The one that was entrusted with 5 invested
and returned 10. The master was pleased
and entrusted him with charge over ½ of his estate. The one who had 2 also doubled his wealth and
was given charge of ¼ of the estate. And
the one that had one said that he had buried it for safe keeping and was
returning it intact. The master was furious
and ordered the one measure to be given to the one that had returned 10, and
punished and banished the last servant. (Bummer
for the communists among us – Jesus justified the rich getting richer! Occupy that 99%ers!). And these two stories fuel the fabled
admonition that if you’ve been “given much, much will be required.”
But the cunning linguistic
avoidance of all the wisdom in this story and the failure to put it in the
context of the passage where the admonition actually comes from robs us of much
wisdom. No one in the story was “given”
anything – they we’re entrusted as stewards.
And their accountability was not to aspire to being defined by their
assets but rather to return even greater value to the master. At no point did the assets change
ownership. They remained, at all times,
in the discretion of the master. And
nothing about being a steward transformed the servants into “masters”. Cyrus the Great did not see spoils of war as “his”
but merely that which he “collected”. Throughout
the accounts of his life, he constantly embodied stewardship.
stew·ard·ship (n): the careful and responsible management of
something entrusted to one’s care
I’ve experienced some
poignant reminders lately about why Cyrus and the gospel parables have been
both haunting and motivating throughout my life. Several years ago, an armed soldier thrust
the barrel of an automatic rifle at me and yelled, “I can take your life.” Without missing a beat I responded, “You can’t
take something from me which is not mine to give.” When you have a gun barrel at your chest, it’s
a bad idea to confuse the gun wielding angry man. But it was somewhat amusing to observe that
the power of the gun seemed to be entirely overtaken with the cognitive dissonance
my response unleashed in the poor guy’s head.
He lowered the barrel and simply gazed at me with a far-off puzzling
look as I walked away. This experience,
for me, was confirmation of the reflex of stewardship. The recognition that life, ideas,
experiences, people, and resources are not mine. I am merely the collector and steward of
those things that have been placed within my sphere of influence.
So I’m puzzled when I hear people
refer to ideas that I’ve shared as something they “control”. I find myself deeply hurt when I hear someone
refer to groups of people as “my contacts” or “my group”. When work that’s been developed in
collaboration suddenly is appropriated as “mine” or subject to “my” control, I
wonder what purpose is purportedly served.
When I developed the technologies that have ranged from laser surgical
devices to linguistic genomics unstructured data analytics to hieroglyphic enciphering
to anechoic materials to optomagnetic synthetics to accretive arbitrage finance,
I know that none of these were “mine”.
They represented the accumulation of all my observations and experiences
in a context in which their manifestation was possible. That they achieve scales
of impact beyond the ordinary and are of inestimable value doesn’t make “me”
rich or powerful. Because these concepts
(wealth, power, status) born of aspirational dominion are of no consequence in
reality. They feed illusions that beget
separation and isolation.
I’m working with two
different groups on highly disparate projects.
In one instance, I’m seeking to build enterprises around the many assets
that have been manifest in my corporate activity. I have carefully conscripted individuals with
precise competencies to the table to work with us on harvesting the value that
we’ve validated. And much to my sadness,
this impulse has engendered a response of appropriation. “I’ll take this from you,” is the response to
an offer of collaboration. This response
has been a near constant companion to each moment I’ve extended the enterprise
table to others. In another deeply
personal instance, I’ve watched as a massive catalyst for deep social
transformation has become the basis for claims of proprietary control all the
while knowing that the substance of the catalyst – an impulse coherent with
humanity’s best expression – transcends containment and dominion. When did we lose the recognition that we’re
in this thing called life together and we’re entrusted with the tools,
insights, connections, and networks through which we’re provisioned and by
which we can provision others? When did
we stop observing Light and recognizing that energetic transmission – not hording
or absorbing – is the ideal condition?
I stood on the green marble
rostrum at the United Nations General Assembly hall yesterday in New York City. I was invited to speak about the work I’ve
done to find peaceful resolution to conflict in places ranging from Central
America to Central Asia to Bougainville, Papua New Guinea. I have no idea whether I will ever stand in that
spot again. So this was “my” moment,
right? No, I spoke about the wonderful experiences I had with combatants and
refugees during the Nicaraguan conflict in the 1980s, the amazing fellowship I
had with Lawrence Daveona, Chris Uma and the combatants at the Morgan Junction
access road to Panguna Mine, and the myriad of people around the world with
whom this life has intersected – people who will likely never stand in the
great hall of the United Nations. This
was not MY moment. It was a moment for
all those who have shared their journey with me and entrusted the story of our
lives to me!
We’ve all been entrusted with
various amounts of life, experience, story, legacy, resources, networks,
friends, capabilities, etc. These are
not “ours” and they defy the idolatry of turning them into appropriated
artifacts. They are merely those energies
over which we have the opportunity to exercise stewardship. And, if we’ve been entrusted with much, let’s
let it flow in channels that maximize those impacts to others.
Monday, March 28, 2016
Ecclesiastical Chocolate Bunnies
Fourteen days after the New Moon on
the Ecclesiastical Lunar Calendar. Hmmm, let’s see… Easter must be about
Christianizing the Jewish Passover with the Crucifixion and Resurrection of
Jesus, or the best time to eat too much chocolate! Oh, and the Passover must be the Abrahamic
overlay to the Isis and Osiris festival of fertility. Egypt may have been inspired by the
Mesopotamian Inana / Ishtar cults that found the vernal equinox the cause of
sacred reverence for fertility. And so
on and so on. On the foundation of one “indigenous”
and “pagan” ritual, the dominant ones build their sacred! How tired a story this is. Fourteen
days. What else is 14 days? Oh, that’s right. In folk
medicine and present endocrine research, the relationship with lunar light
exposure seems to be associated with ovulation[1].
In a recent epidemiological study, conception at full moon disproportionately
favored male births while waxing, waning and no moons favored female births.[2]
Could it be that the Exodus, the Inana / Ishtar Mesopotamian fertility rites,
and the Constantinian obsession with the vernal equinox as a date for the rites
of Christianity’s Easter all have as much or more to do with fertility than
they do with religious icons?
Now there’s a strong temptation on
my part to go down the tangent of railing against the illusion that anyone has
a monopoly on “truth” or “right” given the preponderance of evidence stating
that we are hopelessly predictable in our lack of creativity. Everybody’s got their Creation, Flood, Burial
and Resurrection, and Final Judgement stories and myths and the numbers of days
6, 40, 3, and eternity are the same in every human contrivance to explain why:
a) you’re bad for being human; and, b) someone or something is going to get you
so be very scared (a.k.a. behave in a manner that reinforces the dominant power
structure du jour). I could comment on the irony that the best we
seem to get is our pathetic re-narration of tired myths in which, the mere
changing of the names we place on the pantheon makes our story “right” and all
other stories “wrong”. I could observe
that it’s precisely this abject ignorance that lands us in a world where our
elections are rigged for theatrics while masses suffer unnecessarily. But this would be a rant and not an
appropriate blog post so I’m going to leave all of those topics for another day! Whew!
Dodged a metaphoric bullet from a concealed carry at the Republican
nominating convention!
What I do find instructive about the
Fertility Rites of Spring and their attendant invocation of “new life” and “fertility”
is a much more profound insight that has been missing from the economy for as
long as the illusion of debt has dominated our economic framework. The agrarian impulses of the Tigris and
Euphrates, the Yellow and the Yangtze, the Susquehanna and the Mississippi, the
Amazon and the Nile realized that life on this planet happened in seasons. Floods moved silted ground into lands that
could be easily tilled for planting. The
warm summers gave rise to the bountiful harvests that would feed the children
born of Spring mating rites. A world
filled with Scorpios and Sagittarians was a world of independent nomads and
wanders who could live on the frontiers and optimistic social beings,
respectively. These were the infants
that lived because they had ample food most of the time.
With the advent of industrial and
mercantile impulses that built towns, cities and states, the rhythm of the
spheres was drowned out by the clang of steel, the pump of the bellows, the
belching of smoke and steam, the whir of engines, and the hypnotic pulse of
60Hz current. And we fell out of rhythm. Mate when you want. Eat summer fruit in the middle of winter (so
long as you can enslave the Southern hemisphere dwellers into indenture to the
capricious whims of the Northern dwellers and vice versa). Discontinue the respect and reverence for the
rhythm of natural terrestrial and cosmic cycles because clearly they don’t
include wisdom that can be relevant in our automated, grandiose view of Self.
We celebrate Easter when we do
because a 4th century Pope decided that we must poke a stick in the eyes
of the “sinful” Jews. The Jews celebrate
Passover because rabbis decided to poke a stick in the eyes of the Egyptians. Egyptians celebrate Isis and Osiris union
because they decided to poke a stick in the Mesopotamians. And because we’re so busy poking each other
in the metaphoric eye, we blind ourselves to the wisdom that once realized that
celebrating our interactive role in the universe allowed us to duration
match our social and economic interactions. Our current view of debt, risk, economic
cycles, etc. are all a direct result of our failure to match our actions with
the natural pace of the actions in our ecosystem. We build where we want and then lament the
wind and storm. We tower above the fault
lines and puzzle about the collapse of buildings. We belch smoke and noxious materials into the
air and wonder why we can’t breathe and why our oceans are dying. In short, we pretend to be victims of that
which we don’t include in our illusion of control while all the while
decreasing our resilience by contrived social conventions.
If we wish to form a More Perfect
Union, we would be well advised to begin listening to the music of the spheres –
the Orphean sweeter song – and start dancing back into rhythms long
forgotten. Go outside tonight and
listen. It’s still singing and asking, “will
you remember my night song when the Son rises?”
[1] Law, SP. “The regulation of menstrual cycle
and its relationship to the moon.” Acta Obstet Gynecol Scand.
1986; 65(1):45-8.
[2] Sakar, M and Biswas NM. “Influence of moonlight on
the birth of male and female babies.” Nepal Med Coll J,
2005 June; 7(1):62-4.
Friday, March 18, 2016
The BIGGER Short
O.K. I admit it. I was putting off watching The
Big Short for a bunch of reasons.
The first was simple. I was
talking about the House of Cards
financial risk before the “discovery” of the mortgage crisis portrayed in the film. In fact, when I met with the Richmond Federal
Reserve in 1999, I pointed out that I had better visibility on intangible
asset liens in commercial lending than banks had on pooled
mortgages. The President of the Richmond
Fed at the time agreed with me! While
the protagonists in The Big Short were running around in 2005 and 2006 placing
their bets against the market collapse, I was trying to wake people up to what
was coming. To the fact that President
George W. Bush’s “patriotic” plea for Americans to over-consume and use their
home equity as an ATM in the wake of September 11, 2001 was a horrible idea
that blended short-term consumer debt dynamics with long-term real estate debt guaranteeing
structural collapse. To the fact that
rating agencies admitted to not having any mechanism to measure the veracity of
over 80% of the credit assets of the economy.
To the fact that the U.S. economy was built on plagiarized and
illegitimate intellectual property. To
the fact that rating agencies were churning out ratings to sell products to
investors and derelict in their fiduciary duty to measure risk. And, when the dust settled, the public lost
well over $5 trillion.
The second reason was a bit more complicated. There’s an even bigger certainty on the
horizon and we’re either hypnotized or near-euthanized so much that we’re
pretending not to see it. Setting aside
the nearly $19 trillion in national debt in the U.S. alone, there’s about $11
trillion in illiquid government associated financial products that are coming
due over the next few years – social security, school loans, packaged
mortgages, and depository insurance – products that are owned by retirees,
ordinary citizens, and institutions and that will be subject to actual or
manipulated default. According to the
Social Security Administration’s own numbers, the safety net for aging and
disabled Americans vanishes around 2035 and that is assuming that benefits shrink
by over 12% in 2017 and premiums rise by the same amount or more! Where the GFC of 2007-2008 was a shock felt
round the world, the current U.S. economic chasm is close to six times greater than the GFC. This is NOT my estimate. These are publicly available statistics. And we’re pretending that the only news worth
discussing is the theater between a xenophobic cartoon and a moral
chameleon.
"I
believe that banking institutions are more dangerous to our liberties than
standing armies. If the American people
ever allow private banks to control the issue of their currency, first by
inflation, then by deflation, the banks and corporations that will grow up
around the banks will deprive the people of all property - until their children
wake-up homeless on the continent their fathers conquered." Thomas Jefferson, 1802
See, my problem with The Big Short has nothing to do with
the superb writing, acting, directing and production. It is elegant and brilliant. My problem is that we’ve become so accustomed
to the stories of being lied to and robbed that we have seen it as
entertainment rather than tyranny. And
while I’ve just come from Papua New Guinea where I’m repeatedly warned of
government corruption, I look at an American economy that willfully lies to the
public, willfully and negligently defrauds its citizens and it is this America
that deigns to judge the corruption lubricated by U.S. and Australian dollars
and Chinese yuan! We pretend that
trillions of dollars of losses and bailouts are just the price of doing
business but we neglect the fact that each of those losses comes at the price
of life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness among the rank and file. Slow bleedings, to be sure, but the body is
already anemic and a financial plague is just around the corner.
Together with the remarkable producer and director of the internationally
acclaimed Future Dreaming, I have commenced work on a new film that seeks
to preempt the “who could have seen it coming?” refrains that reverberated
around the empty shell of what used to be Bear Stearns and Lehman Brothers at
the end of the past decade. In the film
I discuss the architecture of an economic system that is built on explicit
ignorance to the all-in-consequence of our industrial and consumer behaviors
and the fact that such systems have only been able to be propped up by intermittent,
horribly violent military contrivances resulting in the deaths of
millions. Who could have seen this
coming? Well, once again, Thomas
Jefferson stated that “…it is incumbent on every generation to pay its own
debts as it goes. A principle which if acted on would save one-half the wars of
the world.”
Watching The Big Short reminded me that we’ve
got an even more vexing challenge. In
the film, there is an effort to acknowledge that the celebrations surrounding
winning the bet against the American economy were occasionally tempered with
the sober knowledge that economic hardship would put people out of work, would
expand homelessness and poverty, would lead some to suicide, and would have
generational effects that will be slow in their evolution. The fiduciary “obligation” that the fund
managers had to maximize investor returns led the anonymous wealthy to curse
the prognostication of fraud before the collapse and then dismissively cash in
on their spoils with no regard for the lives that they’d cost after the fact. At no point does it dawn on someone that a
>400% profit may mean that the public was as robbed by the opportunist short
investor as they were by the Federal Reserve and Treasury Ponzi scheme. And this leads me to my own paradox.
I know that the U.S. market is well past the point of no
return with respect to indebtedness and illiquid pension liabilities. I know that hundreds of public companies –
many of whom have been off-shoring assets for years – have massive liabilities
for securities and financial misrepresentations. My guess is that off-shoring has as much to
do with known fraud as it does “tax efficiency”. I know that several countries have adopted
U.S. market models only to run the risk of greater instability. Australia, for example, is drinking the
Kool-Aid around venture capital and making illiquid markets part of its pension
scheme without realizing that the U.S. VC model required highly nuanced tax
loss harvesting, robust middle market private equity, and price collusion –
none of which are suitably in place for the average Australian investor. The ECB is pretending that the quantitative
easing (read Ponzi scheme) that has failed in the U.S. will somehow have a
better outcome in fractious Europe. The
oil rich Middle East is now realizing that its gilded age may be losing some of
its glint with oil depressed and unlikely to rise soon. And Pandora’s box has had some lid slippage
with the Petrobras corruption allegations in Brazil. In other words, the current system has run
its course and the Bretton Woods experiment has concluded.
And I’m not alone. In
his March 9, 2016 note entitled “Japanese
Policy Failure Means Disaster for Us All”, John Mauldin details what he and
others see in the near future with the “major economic disruption in Japan.” Citing work by Mohamed El-Erian, he details
the reflexive and unchartered courses being implemented by central banks which
have been using classical economic theory in a market that has not fully
understood the implications of demographic shifts, productivity challenges,
quantitative international trading techniques and countless other anomalies. El-Erian concludes that the, “implications go
well beyond economics and finance, extending also to national politics,
regional and global negotiations, and geopolitics.” He continues, “Unless we understand the
nature of the disruptive forces, including tipping points and T-junctions, we
will likely fall short in our reaction functions. And the more that happens, the greater the
likelihood we could lose control of an orderly economic, financial, and political
destiny – both for our generation and future ones.” As was the case in the turns of the 19th
and 20th century, these transitions are not without their
opportunistic winners. The few wealthy
individuals who, in moments of crisis, can offer bailouts to governments (often
to pay for wartime indebtedness) are the ones who set the tone for centuries of
predatory enslavement of the general population. Only this time, the denomination of “wealth”
might be a bit tricky as the mere accumulation of debt-based currencies may in
fact render the “wealth” quite ephemeral and fleeting. While synthetic derivatives and swaps, agency
debt, “risk-free” bonds, and the like may be proliferating once again like
fungal spores in a rainforest, the arbiter of the impending dislocation will
likely be those who have elected to secure control of resources and means of
production. A world awash in financial instruments
and hedges will likely become a barren landscape when those who have been
chasing amoral yield for its own sake are exposed.
So, do I take the path – like the traders in The
Big Short – and bet against the fact that you’ll never read this post
or understand it if you do? Or do I work
to tell a better story – one that is built on Integral Accountability where
returns may not come in currencies (fiat, debt, or crypto)? The answer is that I’m choosing
humanity. I’m investing my time, my
creativity, and my efforts on getting into the trenches with those who want to
be part of a human experiment that learns from the past and explicitly forgoes
the predation on ignorance that was celebrated in the film. I may wind up with a lot less money. I may wind up with less gadgets and gizmos. And in the end, I may underestimate the long
arm of fraud and corruption that will continue to fool a public through cunning
illusions. Over the next several months,
together with a great team of luminaries, we’re launching Future Dreaming: The Awakening
which will be a series of gatherings around the world in which we’ll build new
models of enterprise. I’m honored to
stand with amazing colleagues who have committed to go LONG humanity! Let’s tell that story!
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