FOUR IS ALL THAT’S LEFT

According to a Reuters article today, fear about the fiscal cliff affected the Christmas shopping results this year. Here’s a link to the article:

http://www.reuters.com/article/2012/12/27/us-usa-economy-jobless-idUSBRE8BQ08P20121227

No surprise there. What continues to amaze me is that the stock market hasn’t budged more than a smidge. So one of two possibilities is in the offing: either the market has already factored the decline in to prices (not likely) or they think there really IS a Santa Claus that will save us from Congressional foot-dragging. Um hm…

So with four days left, still about half the population thinks there will be a deal. Wow.

On the seventh day of Christmas,
My True Love Gave to me..
Seven Swans a Swimming

Seven Swans a Swimming

The seven swans – who might they be?

Barack Obama
John Boehner
Mitch McConnell
Harry Reid
Nancy Pelosi
Eric Cantor, and
The individual who will actually step forward and get this thing resolved: player to be Named…

Yes, ungentle readers, it’s The Lone Ranger – that masked avenger who rights wrongs, saves the ranch for the widow and yells, HiYo Silver as he rides away into the sunset. Who was that Masked Man? Only the Shadow Knows? We’ll see…maybe we’ll see some leadership emerge – like in Lincoln’s day.

We went to see Lincoln yesterday – of course it was awesome, particularly Daniel Day Lewis who disappeared into the man. But the message for today is – where’s that individual who can lead the country through an incredibly bloody civil war, deal with a crazy wife, dead son, angry older son, crazy Abolitionists who stood for purity, regardless of the impact on the country (like the Tealiban), and a recalcitrant Cabinet? That was Lincoln’s plight. Yet, he still managed to get the 13th Amendment passed in record time, knowing full well if he waited until the war ended, there would be no amendment to abolish slavery. And his reward for all his hard work? Shortly after working this miracle, he got himself killed by an assassin. Where are men like that today? Individuals who can see past the petty differences and concern for their own position and presumed power to lead us to a better place, both as a country and a Democratic process? I suppose you only get one of those a century, and we aren’t far enough along in time, or deep enough in trouble yet to find that individual. We can only hope…

SIX & FIVE: MARKET?

Yesterday, being Christmas Day, there was no post, as we were all working like busy little elves getting ready for the big Christmas dinner. Kyle smoked the turkey, pork loan and rib roast – all turned out wonderful. We also had duck breast – something I’m definitely going to add to the larder list. Good stuff, easy & quick to make. Robin gave me a terrific cookbook, with the fascinating title of “Fifty Shades of Chicken”, after the notorious book (no, I have not read it and do not intend to. I’m not being prudish, I just hear it’s poorly written…really)…

So that was Day 6..Today, as previously mentioned, is Boxing Day in Great Britain, but no action since nobody intends to return to D.C. today – sleeping off yesterday’s comestibles and spirits, like Bob Cratchitt.

Speaking of Bob, Christmas Eve, Kyle and I watched the Patrick Stewart, Joel Grey version of “A Christmas Carol” on TBN. I’ve seen every version of that story, including Mr. Magoo’s Christmas Carol multiple times. This one with Jean Luc P adheres most closely to the actual, Dickens’ written word. He is a wonderful Scrooge, and Richard Grant was a creditable Cratchitt. But the story of Scrooge is something for us all to ponder this holiday season.

The people most affected by the fiscal cliff are not wealthy – they are soldiers, the unemployed and the poor utilizing Medicaid, food stamps and food subsidy programs like WIC. Are these the people Republicans and Democrats alike are truly worried about? No. They are worried about donors and wealthy constituents on both sides of the aisle.

So far the markets have taken all this in stride, thinking the world didn’t end on the 21st, and the fiscal cliff will never be breached. Well, with five days left and an outgoing bunch of angry tea party House members, that is now a much higher probability than most economists’ predict.

I only ever gave it a 28% chance of success, using Baye’s Law. Now I’d say it’s still about that because none of my three criteria has been invoked. All the suggestions my not-so-gentle readers have suggested generally resort to murder & mayhem. If nothing short of physical violence is likely to work, we need to look at that quadrant of action. Maybe we need to re-visit the Drone strike advice and kill two birds with one little airplane? Wow – how in keeping with the Twelve days of Christmas!

SEVEN UP

Christmas Eve – no Santa in sight, so coal in the stocking for all of us!

On the sixth day of Christmas,
My True Love Gave to Me
Six Geese a Laying..

Six Geese a Laying

Well, I’ve already referenced goose eggs, so that’s taken; the inevitably of failure is downright banal.

So the Christmas meal prep has already begun..

The Menu?

Brined Turkey
Duck Breast with Plum Sauce
Standing Rib Roast with Bourbon Sauce
Smoked Pork Loin, Cuban Style
Fried Sweet Plaintains (goes with the Cuban pork, eh?)
Mashed Potatoes and Gravy
Broccoli
Cauliflower with Tahini Sauce
Crescent Rolls
Soft Drinks & Tea
Pumpkin Pie
Pecan Pie
Vanilla Ice Cream

Only about 6,000 calories per meal…but what the hey!

Looking forward to it!

Eight is Enough

Today we’re starting to see more articles about the impact of Failure to Launch on the markets. Apparently all along investors thought they’d work things out. Silly rabbit…

But hope springs eternal, and now the expectation is ‘oh, they’ll work it out in early January..’ No they won’t – not without one of three things happening:

a) massive protests in the streets and/or messages of disdain in politicians’ inboxes;
b) a MAJOR one or two day drop in the stock market – say 1,000 points or so; or
c) liberal use of the word “impeach” in the media and blogosphere…

Apparently no member of the House of Representatives has ever been impeached, so this would be truly precedent-setting. What if the whole lot of them were impeached at the same time? That’d be cool, wouldn’t it? But since impeachment is the sole purview of the House of Representatives, they’d have to do it to themselves. Now that would be WAY cool…like self-immolation

On the Fifth Day of Christmas,
My True Love Gave to Me
Five Gold Rings!

Five gold rings – again, per 10000 birds.com, it wasn’t jewelry being given, it was golden pheasants with a ring around their neck – sticking to the bird family of gifts. So five more birds – the numbers are mounting and I’m tired of talking about it. Let’s get rid of the lot of ’em!

Nine to Go

Well, well – no progress today … no surprise … it’s Saturday and everyone is going to Hawaii (not skiing) for Senator Inouye’s funeral. Maybe they’ll be lying on the beach afterward, sipping drinks with little umbrellas and decide to do something about the money pit – and maybe we’re living in a parallel universe since yesterday when the Mayan calendar and the world ended…um hm..

On the fourth day of Christmas,
My true Love gave to me
Four Calling Birds…

Calling Birds

Or are they? According to web site 10000 birds.com, the original song defined the gift as 4 “colly” birds. Colly means black in old English, so it’s blackbirds! (Remember Sing a Song of Sixpence, calling for “Four and Twenty Blackbirds Baked in a pie”?)

More damned birds! And black ones at that..but wait a second – how apt! Four black birds are now being offered up as a gift from our true love. The white Reps couldn’t get the deed done, so now it’s up to the black President to make it happen. Bit of a stretch? Yah…but shoot, at this point the enthusiasm is wearing a bit thin. It’s tedious waiting for the inevitable!

So let’s change the subject – Christmas is in three days, we’ll have a houseful, and I promise to post more pix like the few I gave from Thanksgiving – more this time! Hope you’ve gotten your shopping done – we went out for a last minute gift this afternoon, and everybody is nutso crazy out there! So tomorrow is for baking pies – and putting together the final grocery shopping list for Christmas dinner. Should be lots of fun…

Ten Days & Still Counting

Well, we made it past the Mayan day of doom, but still no deal – in fact, we’re further away from a deal than ever.

On the third day of Christmas,
My True Love Gave to Me
Three French Hens…

Three French Hens

Last night the Republicans refused to go along with Plan B. Speaker Boehner has left the building, and with him any likelihood of reaching consensus on a plan before the end of December.

So, on day 10, we will continue to count down to the end of the year, with full expectation that the problems will continue to pile up until some Deus Ex Machina comes in to shake Washington politicos from their absorption in dogma and gamesmanship.

Back to the hens – three birds from France. Well, we’ve already gotten the bird twice – now we get it from the French. Francois Hollande, the French President, is a lifelong Socialist (no, really – not a socialist like Obama ..ha .. but a real, card carrying member of the Socialist Party.)

Elected last May, he has separated from his partner of 30 years with whom he had 4 children, threatened to nationalize Arcelor Mittel as a blackmail attempt to prevent layoffs in their steel unit in the northeast section of the country, and raised taxes. Apparently rich folks are turning in their passports to avoid the tax increases Hollande would impose on them – e.g. Gerard Depardieu, the French actor. And all this since just last May!

So the Republicans think Obama is bad? How amusing…but the point is this: the Republicans have failed in their bid to try to gain some leverage in these negotiations. Speaker Boehner has, in typical Republican fashion, stated that it’s now up to the Democrats to come up with a deal. He knows full well that his caucus will never agree with anything the Democrats develop – criminy, they wouldn’t even agree with his suggestion! So all roads inevitably lead to a great big goose egg (zilch)…

So the weekend will be days 9 and 8, Monday is Christmas Eve – day 7: nobody works on Christmas Eve..Day 6 is Christmas, day 5 is Boxing Day in England, so maybe Wednesday of next week will start the next round of pugilistic shenanigans.

Whatever comes of all this, I am ashamed of my country’s government. We should be better than this. What if we had real problems? Because it’s exceedingly clear the House of Representatives does not believe this is a real problem, or it’d be solved by now. What about those nationally-elected women talking with Diane Sawyer, assuring her that if they were in charge, something would be done by now? Well, gals – stand up & be counted! Take the reins and lead this horse to the barn!

Lucky Eleven

If the negotiations over the fiscal cliff were a different game – say, craps – eleven would be a good thing. It, along with seven, is the lucky combination for the dice.

But the negotiations over the fiscal cliff aren’t craps – ohh, so tempting, but resist…they are a game of poker.

According to Gail Collins’ column, this morning, here’s the situation:

“Attempts to avert the infamous “fiscal cliff” are like a super-high-stakes card game. But you have to imagine a game in which one player needs to go into a back room before he makes his bet and get the approval of a herd of rabid ferrets. ”

I like that allusion to the Republicans – rabid ferrets…

Now John Boehner is going to try to get his colleagues to pass “Plan B”, which materialized out of nowhere. All it does is get past the hump of tax increases for all but people who’s adjusted gross income is $1,000,000 or more. Something tells me there will only be two of those left in the country if this passes. Everybody else will find a way to use tax loopholes and defer compensation to stay at $999,999 (cents don’t matter since everything is rounded).

So with eleven days left, we are once again confronted with the reality that Washington simply cannot and will not function as the Founding Fathers designed it to function. So let’s start thinking and talking about ways to give them the ultimatum: work together, pass something meaningful, or else …?? The “or else” is where I welcome your comments, gentle (and not so gentle) readers…

But the song remains the same: the taxpayer foots the bill for all this wasted effort. And apparently the President, with all his good points, is someone with whom you definitely want to play poker, because he’s really not very good at it. Hey – that’s my first suggestion for a revenue-generating suggestion…

But back to the theme song:

On the second day of Christmas,
My true love gave to me
Two turtle doves…

Two turtle doves.

Here’s a description of the bird, from Wikipedia:

Perhaps because of Biblical references (especially the well-known verse from the Song of Songs), its mournful voice, and the fact that it forms strong pair bonds, Turtle Doves have become emblems of devoted love.

Strong pair bonds…like the Reps and Dems; Boehner and Obama…sort of the antithesis of what we’re experiencing, eh?

So, let’s recap: so far we’ve gotten the ‘flying fickle finger of fate’, stranded up a tree and the opposite of ‘strong bonding’…What will we get for Christmas from these gentlemen? Undoubtedly a lump of coal in our stocking, and a ski trip to some nice venue for them. What’s wrong with those pics?

The Twelfth Day of Christmas?

Well, as you can see from the counter over on the right, it’s 12 days left until we reach the Cliff. The Abyss…the maelstrom of financial and psychological misery. And where are we?

Well, let’s recap a bit. First and foremost, apparently the investment world had a lot more faith (delusion) than me, because the DOW is a smidge away from its 52 week high. So much for panic!

Nonetheless, in spite of commentary from both sides and the usual Lucy/football/Charlie Brown stunt on the part of the Republican leadership, we are nowhere close to an agreement. So, just for fun, we’ll play The Twelve Days of Christmas game between now and doomsday (which, by the way, is actually scheduled for two days’ hence, if memory serves…???

So, let’s begin…

the-twelve-days-of-christmas

If you’ve had enuf of that musical interlude, recall the first verse:

On the First Day of Christmas,
My True Love Gave to Me…
A Partridge in a Pear Tree…

A bird and a tree…well, gentle readers, it’s you and I that are getting the bird – the third digit of the upraised hand – but reality is if there’s no deal we’ll all be up a tree…stranded without even an umbrella to break the fall…

The world is watching!

The Middle Income Trap

True and faithful Ambrose Evans-Pritchard has written a doozy of a column for the Telegraph – if interested, here’s the link to it:

http://www.telegraph.co.uk/finance/comment/ambroseevans_pritchard/9717728/The-worlds-commodity-supercycle-is-far-from-dead.html

Here’s a summary of what he’s talking about.

Ambrose quotes from a couple of reports: one from the World Bank and one from Citigroup’s Ed Morse (not the local Honda dealership owner). The two reports combine to form a concept that affects the U.S., China, iron ore supplier Australia and frankly the rest of the world. What’s up with that?

As the title indicates, the World Bank has written about commodity “supercycles” that last 10 or more years, followed by a prolonged drop in commodity pricing. The run-up in oil prices from 2003 to 2008 was exceptional, however the overall trend is still the same. Ed Morse’s report for Citigroup addresses the oil question, indicating current pricing of between $80 and $90 a barrel is what we should expect to see for the next 20 years or so. This lends credence to what the World Bank is saying in their report.

But the analysis is the thing: of course. And here’s the analysis, which comes from a combination of sources that clever Ambrose utilizes to make his point:

Point 1: what is the only engine driving what little upward lift exists for the world economy?


China

The bulk of the world’s commodities have been purchased by and shipped to China since 2009. China used all these raw materials to build dams, skyscrapers, roads and apartment buildings. Where? In the factory towns in the east. Why? To support the mass migration of the population moving from the rural areas to the cities in the east to work in the factories. Factories? All that stuff you bought for the past 10 years at WalMart? Those factories made that stuff.

This worked very well until 2012.

Then what happened?

Quite intentionally, to ward off inflationary bubbles that were beginning to form, the Chinese government clamped down on the country’s economy, particularly in real estate, by limiting the supply of money. The clamp worked so well, that this sole world driver slowed down, causing the rest of economic traffic behind it (Europe, Latin America, the US) to slow down – in the case of Europe & Great Britain into recession. Okay, so then what happened?

Not so fast – let’s take a few steps back. While those of us on the ground might see this as simply short term changes that will be resolved over time, the World Bank’s report sees the situation in light of their analysis of over 200 years’ worth of data. What they suggest is that China – like most all countries that have come before it – has reached the end of its “supercycle”. This supercycle allowed them to see unprecedented growth over the past 12 years or so.

But according to the World Bank, they have just about extracted all they can from the plan developed by Deng Zhao Ping in the 80’s: transforming a poor, rural economy into a manufacturing powerhouse by utilizing cheap labor and underbidding the rest of the world. But you know all about that, eh?

Back to the World Bank. What will follow will be 20 or more years of growth at what the rest of the world considers “normal” rates, but is considered totally unacceptable in China: anywhere from 3.5% to 7%.

Now this is where politics rears its ugly head. The Chinese change their heads of government every 10 years or so, and the old guard’s 10 years is up. The ‘new’ guard just took over. China watchers expected there to be a mix of thinkers in the new government: traditional and progressive. But instead, what came to pass was mostly a younger version of the old guard.

So why should we care? Ahh…that’s where we get to the title of my piece (thank you for your patience in getting this far). Continuing to follow the same policies will inevitably lead to what is known as the ‘middle income trap’. What is that?

A couple paragraphs from Wikipedia say it best:

Avoiding the middle income trap

The Middle Income Trap occurs when a country’s growth plateaus and eventually stagnates after reaching middle income levels. The problem usually arises when developing economies find themselves stuck in the middle, with rising wages and declining cost competitiveness, unable to compete with advanced economies in high-skill innovations, or with low income, low wage economies in the cheap production of manufactured goods.[3]

Avoiding the Middle Income Trap entails identifying strategies to introduce new processes and find new markets to maintain export growth. Ramping up domestic demand is also important — an expanding middle class can use its increasing purchasing power to buy high-quality, innovative products and help drive growth.[4]

The biggest challenge is moving from resource-driven growth that is dependent on cheap labor and capital to growth based on high productivity and innovation. This requires investments in infrastructure and education. As the Republic of Korea has proven, building a high-quality education system which encourages creativity and supports breakthroughs in science and technology is key.

So Ambrose says this younger version of the old guard – mostly made up of mentees of the old guard – think they can extract at least another 5 years’ worth of high octane growth out of the Chinese economy. The World Bank seems to think not. Depending on who’s right, the result could affect the rest of the world.

That’s why we should be interested. Very few countries have made it out of the middle income trap: Hong Kong SAR (special administrative region), Japan, South Korea and Equatorial Guiana are identified as some that have. Hong Kong is now part of China; Japan is on the decline because of the aging of its population, and South Korea has to worry about North Korea being foolish. So if China languishes in this middle income trap for the foreseeable future, it’s likely we will continue to experience slow growth and continued high unemployment.

Maybe we should send some folks over there to help?

OK, Let’s Move on

I’m now really tired of hearing about the fiscal cliff. John was kind enough to work up a little countdown app over there on the right – the stars falling from the sky is appropriate symbology, eh?

Things are at a stalemate, so the countdown will continue while the politicos dither. Big surprise, eh?

So it’s time to move on; change the subject: talk about other things.

How about some pictures from our Thanksgiving? It’s been over a week since the groaning board was depleted, so it’s time to view those pix…