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The Rats Have Left - by Bill Bonner (From The Daily Reckoning)
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instincts, like crowd-following ones, are no guarantee of success. The
contrarian insight is merely the realization that people are swayed by
emotion as much as by logic -- and that they frequently become either too
bearish or too bullish. Prices eventually tend to regress to the mean,
so you can make money by buying what is unusually cheap and selling what
is dear -- assuming they return to more normal levels.
But sometimes
the trends that lie beneath cycles of despair and euphoria are extremely
long. In many of America's East Coast cities, for example, real estate
prices peaked out, in real terms, early in the 20th century. Since then,
almost every investment -- even at very low prices -- has been a losing
one. I have to give my speech in a few minutes. So I only have time to
tell you about my train trip from Baltimore to New York. As the hippies
used to say, it was a trip.
The trains
pull out of Baltimore's station. You pass through the black slums of East
Baltimore...and then the white slums -- peering over fences and into backyards
onto scenes of such dilapidation and depravity that you believe yourself
transported -- either in space or in time.
Either you
are visiting some Third World hellhole, such as Lagos, Nigeria, or a 19th
century Dickensian one. Whichever direction you look, right or left, it
is the wrong side of the track. Mattresses lying on the ground in backyards,
rusted out cars and factories, boarded up or broken out window -- garbage
everywhere...in piles, in ditches, even in the trees. The scenes are hard
to reconcile with the vision of a New Era -- and everyone getting rich.
These people certainly are not rich. They are not even poor. They would
have to work for years and save their money to reach poverty. |
| The Daily Reckoning is written
by Bill Bonner -Bill Bonner
is the founder and president of Agora Publishing, one of the world's most
successful consumer newsletter publishing companies, and the author of
the free daily e-mail The Daily Reckoning. He's also a frequent contributor
to Strategic Investment. |
| Bill's passion for international
travel and big ideas are reflected in the companies he's successfully built.
In 1979, he began publishing International Living and Hulbert's Financial
Digest . Since then, Agora has grown to include dozens of newsletters focusing
on finance, health and travel. Since the early '90s Bill has vigorously
expanded from Agora's home base in Baltimore, opening offices in London,
Paris, Bonn, Waterford, Ireland and Johannesburg, South Africa. |
| Agora's publication subsidiaries
include Pickering & Chatto , a prestigious academic press in London
and Les Belles Lettres in Paris, best known as a publisher of classical
literature. |
| Mr. Bonner is the author, with Addison
Wiggin, of the New York Times Business best-seller Financial Reckoning
Day: Surviving The Soft Depression of The 21st Century (John Wiley &
Sons New York, London). |
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Caen, Dresden,
Hiroshima -- many European and Asian cities were bombed to smithereens
just a half century ago. And yet every one of them is a model of prosperity
compared to these East Coast dumps. In fact, they probably looked better
even in 1946 than East Baltimore does today.
In 1983, I
bought a beautiful house in a "bombed out" section of Baltimore for $27,000.
I spent several times that amount fixing it up. Seventeen years later I
felt glad to be able to sell it for less than I had spent on it.
But at least
that house -- built for wealthy Jewish merchants in the late 19th century
-- was attractive to look at. Most of the places you see from the train
seem to have been put up by people completely ignorant of the architectural
improvements of the last three millennia. Glasgow's industrial slums are
attractive in comparison.
Financial
Reckoning Day : Surviving the Soft Depression of the 21st Century
- This worthwhile, well-organized book presents insights into the current
U.S. economy by comparing contemporary economic events with historical
ones, especially such systems as Japan's in the 1990s and the United States
in the 1930s. Find out why high-spending, high-borrowing consumerism leveraged
the U.S. economy and also what the "soft depression" means for investors.
(Best Business Books 2003, Library Journal, March 15, 2004 |
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fact, it is hard to find anything that is not appealing in comparison.
Few areas of the world are so misbegotten, forlorn and unmitigatedly depressing.
It is hard
to turn your eyes away. The scenes are so preposterously abject -- so unrelentingly
ugly, trashy and revolting -- it is like watching MTV...you are almost
hypnotized by the sublime wretchedness of it all. There are hospital waste
dumps that are more attractive and healthier places to live. In fact, some
of the buildings are in such a condition that you can't tell if they are
dwellings -- or just heaps of discarded building materials. And some of
the neighborhoods are so bleak and forbidding even the rats must have decamped.
If you believe
there is an explosion of wealth creation going on in America, I invite
you to take the train and open your eyes. Whatever explosions are occurring,
no shock waves of wealth have reached this corridor. No houses -- visible
from anywhere along the route -- are being bid up to ridiculous levels.
I would bet that not a single one has sold above the offer price in the
last 50 years. |
Not all the houses
are abandoned -- or even in bad repair. Some are well-maintained. With
their aluminum siding, formstone and Depression-era designs, however, one
wonders why anyone would bother to keep them up. It would be better to
walk away and call in a bomb strike. They were a disgrace the day they
were built. Today they are an embarrassment. They are houses that bombs
and termites would improve.
I did not see
a single building I would want to live in. I say that not out of snobbery,
but simply the instinct for self-preservation. These places look lethal
-- if not to the body, certainly to the spirit.
Even nature
seems to have turned malignant. The typical bucolic scene along the NJ
tracks is misshapen catalpa trees with plastic bags hanging from the branches.
Somehow, the catalpa tree seems to have mutated so it grows in concrete.
And plastic bags are ubiquitous. Many of the commercial buildings still
in service seem to use them to decorate the razor wire they run along the
roofs -- putting a blue or white plastic bag at intervals of every three
feet or so.
The most attractive
thing I saw along the entire trip -- through Wilmington, Philadelphia,
Trenton and Newark -- was a huge pile of smoking metal -- a place that
looked like it had been hit by a squadron of bombers about 3 hours before.
At least the rubbish had been burned.
Bill Bonner |