Disclaimer: I am not an economist. I am not an investment banker. I'm not a Wall Street guru. I did, however, used to be an accountant. And a novelist.
Let's start with some numbers. The U.S. gross domestic product (GDP) is estimated to be something around $15 trillion for 2008. That's the sum total of all goods and services produced in this country. And it is estimated to be roughly 25% of the world's total. So we can put the total economic production of the planet at about $60 trillion.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_StatesAlthough trading in derivatives got a lot of media exposure in 2000 when Enron collapsed because its value was almost entirely derived from derivatives (pun intended, of course), derivatives kind of faded from kitchen table discussion until late 2007, when the housing market began to crumble. Slowly they crept back into the conversation, usually in terms of their wild and almost incomprehensible value.
Derivatives have been estimated to have a "notional" value upward of $500 trillion.
http://www.marketwatch.com/news/story/derivatives-notional-value-4545-trillion/story.aspx?guid=%7B0186CA73-F5FA-4CF0-885A-B4267FB73A0A%7DOr maybe even $1 quadrillion.
http://mikecane2008.wordpress.com/2008/11/03/chronicles-of-depression-20-364-quadrillion/Now, let's back up a second, while you're still in shock over those numbers. They need some perspective.
One quadrillion equals a million billion. Or, put another way, a billion million. Or, put another way, it's enough to make every sixth person on the planet a millionaire.
One quadrillion represents roughly 15 times the annual economic output of the entire world. All the food, all the cars, all the cheap plastic crap from China, all the teachers' salaries and doctor bills, all the oil and gasoline, all the guns and bombs and vaccines and iPods. EVERYTHING.
So let's ask ourselves: Do these derivatives really represent anything tangible? For instance, my house is paid for. I don't have a mortgage on it that's been bundled up and sliced into tranches, sold off in layers to public retirement funds and speculative hedge funds. Are my monthly utility bills and insurance premiums and groceries somehow wrapped up into these derivatives? Does someone already own the gasoline I've burned in my paid-for 2000 Chevy Blazer with 150,000 miles on it? The dog food my pets gobble?
Derivatives and credit default swaps and all the other "investment instruments" may very well be nothing but imaginary values and not in fact tied to anything that most ordinary people would call real. Could they, however, be used to transfer real wealth?
Imagine a simple fraud. A guy comes knocking on your door -- or sends you an e-mail -- that says he has something of extreme value but for one reason or another he has to liquidate it (turn it into cash) immediately. He is willing to sell it to you for a fraction of its value because he is so desperate. If you will just give him the cash, he will be able to fend off personal disaster, and you (out of concern for his well-being more than out of your own naked greed, of course!) will own something you can instantly turn into a fortune. It might be a long-lost Rembrandt or it might be the key to a safe deposit box in a Swiss bank.
Now, most of us with half a dozen functioning brain cells know that the email scams are exactly that -- scams. There are no billion-dollar Swiss accounts waiting for us after we hand over our $50,000 in cash. There are no long-lost Rembrandts being peddled door to door.
Is the world financial crisis merely an email scam on steroids? Are AIG and Citi just nicely dressed versions of the guy in a trenchcoat lined with counterfeit "Bolivia" and "Eglin" and "Relox" watches? Are we shelling out good money because we see "Bulova" and "Elgin" and "Rolex" in tiny gold letters on the dial because that's what we want to see? What's blinding us to the truth? Is it fear? Or greed? Or a combination of both?
Have the investment bankers and hedge fund managers -- the guys begging for bail-outs while taking home bonuses in the tens and hundreds of millions of dollars -- successfully scammed the U.S. taxpayers by way of our surrogates in congress? Hmmmmm.......
The usual metaphor is to the naked emperor who as been duped into spending good money for non-existent clothes and is then embarrassed by the child who goes around screaming the truth, a truth which everyone saw but no one wanted to admit.
I'd like to offer a different comparison, this time to Guy de Maupassant's "The Necklace."
Because those we owe are rich and powerful, we assume that what they lend us is genuine. Perhaps it is not. Perhaps like Madame Forestier, their jewels -- their derivatives -- are imitation, fake, frauds, and we are putting ourselves deeply into debt in order to replace their bits of imaginary wealth with our own hard-earned diamonds.
Instead of Mathilde Loisel, we should confront our "benefactors" with the truth. We were careless and shallow. We cared more about appearances (big house, big car, lots of stuff) and impressing other people (big guns, big armies, big wars) than we did about living honestly and comfortably within our means. We lost not only something of value -- our personal and national treasury -- but we also lost our self respect. We won't get it back handing over even more of our wealth to those who never lent us anything anyway.
Show us the money, Wall Street. Show us where you really "lost" far more money than you could ever possibly have had. Show us how you're spending what we're giving you before we give you another cent.
Otherwise we will end up like poor Madame Loisel, who paid far more dearly than her sin required. Yes, we've been greedy. Yes, we've been materialistic. But if we need to own up to our failings, Madame Forestier lied when she didn't tell Mathilde that the "diamonds" were only paste. She let the woman believe they were real and do you really think she herself couldn't tell the difference when the real thing was handed back to her? If the original was but fake, why was she so upset that it was returned a few days late, with the whine that she might have wanted to wear it?
We could spend the next ten years like poor Mathilde Loisel, paying off a debt we did not truly incur, while the ones we are paying live far better than they have any legitimate right to do.
Before we buy the diamonds, let's make sure that's what we're replacing.
The truth may be that there are no losses on Wall Street, because there were never any huge gains. It may be all greed and avarice and imaginary money that some scam artist wants to trade in for the real deal.
I say we let him eat it and give him nothing. He already has enough.
Tansy Gold