Monday, January 21, 2008

How Low Can They Go?

"Fuck you, you goddamned slant-eyed cocksuckers."

- Lieutenant Commander John Sidney McCain, III, USN (to his North Vietnamese captors)

Last week, politics in South Carolina hit probably its lowest point since the state plunged America into its bloodiest-ever war with the 1860 attack on Fort Sumter in Charleston harbor. Fliers were mailed to households throughout the state claiming that John McCain, a true American hero whose son is serving in Iraq with the US Marines, had betrayed his fellow POW's in Vietnam by receiving special treatment from the enemy. As regular readers know, Senator McCain is not my first choice for President this year, but I couldn't let this base and vile attack go unanswered. For the real story, I highly recommend the exhaustively researched and definitive work on the POW experience, P.O.W.: A Definitive History of the American Prisoner-Of-War Experience in Vietnam, 1964-1973, as well as Robert Timberg's The Nightingale's Song, from which the following excerpts are taken:

Knocked out on ejection, he regained consciousness as he hit the tepid water of a small lake in the center of Hanoi...His right knee was broken...he also broke both arms...An angry crowd of several hundred Vietnamese had gathered, all seemingly armed. Stripped down to his skivvies, he was kicked and spat on, then bayoneted in the left ankle and left onlooker slammed a rifle butt down on his shoulder, smashing it.

His captors, demanding military information, told him that as a war criminal he was not protected by international covenants governing the treatment of prisoners of war. He responded as he had been trained, with name, rank, serial number, and date of birth. Infuriated, his interrogators kicked him and pounded him with their fists. "That just knocked me out, so the interrrogations were fairly short," recalled McCain, as if he had somehow outfoxed the North Vietnamese by getting them to beat him senseless.

For the rest of his hospital stay he was never bathed, never cleaned, never shaved...He was told he needed more surgery on (his) knee but that he wouldn't get it because of his "bad attitude." One day an officer asked McCain if he wanted anything special to eat. He said, no, he would eat what everyone else ate...One evening (fellow POW Norris Overly) told McCain and (Air Force pilot Bud) Day that the Vietnamese might send him home...Said McCain, "I wouldn't even consider any kind of a release. They'll have to drag me out of here."...The next day Overly was moved out...Five years later, when McCain was freed with the rest of the POWs, Overly called him. They spoke briefly. They have not talked since.

One day, (fellow POW) Jack Van Loan peered through a peephole in his cell door and saw a crowd of North Vietnamese dignitaries trudging through the courtyard toward the cell that McCain and Day shared...A few minutes later, Van Loan heard McCain cut loose with a string of obscenities that knifed through the silence of the cellblock. "It was some of the most colorful profanity that you would ever hope to hear," said Van Loan. "He was calling them every name in the book, and telling them that he was not going home early, that he wasn't going to ask for amnesty and not to ask him that again and to get out and, furthermore, screw you and the horse you rode in on...Those guys came tumbling back out of there like tumbleweeds... You can't imagine the example John set for the rest of the camp by doing that."...That night, guards removed Bud Day from the cell, leaving McCain by himself. He was alone for the next two years.

A week later he was braced in a stark room...Ten guards were standing by...Amid laughter and muttered oaths, (McCain) was slammed from one guard to another, bounced from wall to wall, knocked down, kicked, dragged to his feet, knocked back down, punched again and again in the face. When the beating was over, he lay on the floor, bloody, arms and legs throbbing, ribs cracked, several teeth broken off at the gumline. "Are you ready to confess your crimes?"..."No." The ropes came next...his arms, battered, broken, and bruised in one way or another since the day he was shot down, were lashed behind his back, then cinched tightly together to intensify the pain. He was left on a stool. Throughout the night, guards came in, asked him if he was ready to confess, then smashed their fists into him when he told them no.

The next several days fell into a harrowing routine. The ropes came off in the morning. Beatings were administered throughout the day, usually by one guard, sometimes two. On occasion two guards would hold him up while a third hammered him senseless. At night, the ropes were reapplied...Still plagued by dysentery, he often regained consciousness to find himself lying in his own waste. During one beating, staggered by a fist to the face, he slumped to the floor, smashing his left arm...breaking it again. But he was back in torture ropes that night.

There is obviously much more, but you get the picture. Regardless of what you think of Senator McCain's politics, you have to respect and honor him for his valor and service to our nation during wartime. You especially have to respect him for allowing his own son to join the Marines and deploy to Iraq, something only a handful of legislators, including fellow Naval Academy graduate and Senator Jim Webb, have done. Back to finance with the next post...

Monday, January 14, 2008

2008 Forecast

"That sound you hear out there is reality knocking on the door. It has been standing out in the cold for a long time and it is not happy with us."

-James Howard Kunstler

Wish I had better news, but it's not looking good for the US of A in 2008. By this time next year, the President-elect will already be talking about the "Newer Deal" she plans on implementing in her "first hundred days" to help with the economic collapse that is upon us. Just as her husband "discovered" in 1993 that there was no money to pay for his promised middle class tax cut, expect Robert Rubin to have to give Hillary the bad news that this nation is already more than 9 trillion dollars in debt and the foreign lenders have cut us off.

Regular readers already know what is coming later this year, or at the absolute latest in 2009. Some recent updates can be found here, here, and here. Many of you are no doubt thinking that a financial collapse could not happen in the United States of America. The truth is that it has happened many times throughout our history, most recently in the lifetimes of many of our senior citizens. Here is an excerpt from the Ainsworth's Financial Service newsletter of March, 1932:

Every wage earner, every producer of capital, is a speculator whether he would be or not. We must speculate on how we are to make our income, and after we have made it, we must speculate on how we are to keep it where it will be safe until it is needed. Speculation is just another name for intelligent assumption of risks.
Now most of my friends who are out and out speculators frankly admit the fact, as opposed to that so-called investment class who would like to think that they take no speculative risks. By all the time-honored yardsticks of financial measurement these out and out speculators should have failed in the last two years of declining stocks and grain futures, and those who invest for a six percent return should have their capital intact. But such has not been the case. As a matter of fact, very few of my old speculator friends have lost all they had, yet every speculator I know of has less in 1933 than he had in 1929. On the other hand, millions of people who never meant to risk a dime have lost their lifetime savings in the four years following 1929.
Many of my very close friends who look with horror on so-called speculation have lost all they had through the failure of banks, building and loan associations, and defaulted bonds, where they had their savings invested; or else they have failed through the decline in farm lands or city real estate. This doesn't seem quite fair since those who never asked more than a six per cent return certainly had a moral claim to safety of principal.

The coming economic collapse is going to be a great shock to almost all Americans. Please take advantage of the literally once-in-a-lifetime investment opportunities that are unfolding before you so that you do not end up like so many good, decent, unsuspecting people did during the Great Depression through no fault of their own other than failing to educate themselves and then act on that education. If I was only allowed to give one piece of advice for 2008, I would advise you to read Jim Sinclair's web site at least every other day or so from now until the crisis is over.

Thursday, January 10, 2008

Fearing the Freeze

Neither Lean Hogs nor Live Cattle have yet hit their buy targets mentioned in the previous post, although Live Cattle came very close and the hogs look like they are trying to put in a bottom here. We will continue to wait for all the stars to align correctly before committing capital. In the meantime, one of the most exciting commodities out there, Frozen Concentrated Orange Juice, looks like it is entering a seasonal down pattern. And unlike Lean Hogs or Live Cattle, it's probably OK to go ahead and short it now. In fact, I did just that yesterday and am already up over two points on the trade. As you can see on this chart, this year's seasonal down leg has already begun:

The reason for the traditional drop in OJ prices from mid-January through the beginning of March is weather-related. More than 90% of the frozen concentrated orange juice sold worldwide comes from oranges grown in either Central Florida's citrus belt or Sao Paulo, Brazil, and the majority of that comes from Central Florida's citrus belt. Since OJ is a very thinly traded and volatile market, a freeze in Central Florida during the winter or a hurricane during the summer or fall that damages Florida's fragile orange trees can cause OJ prices to shoot up dramatically. I went to high school in Central Florida and I vividly remember stories on the local news showing farmers putting heating units near their trees during cold snaps to protect them from frost.

Orange juice processing companies are well aware of this seasonal risk, and therefore tend to buy futures contracts from about September through December every year to hedge against the risk of frost in the winter. Once the peak season for freezes passes in mid-January, those companies sell their futures contract "insurance policies," and the OJ price drops dramatically until March, when the companies begin buying futures contracts again to hedge against the summer hurricane risk.

While this appears to be a slam dunk trade, as Naval Academy graduate Robert Heinlein informed us in his classic novel The Moon Is a Harsh Mistress, there ain't no such thing as a free lunch, and the danger in this trade is clearly that you short OJ futures and then there is an unexpected late freeze in Central Florida that causes prices to move against you very quickly. So if you take this trade, watch the weather in Central Florida like a hawk and bail out at the first sign of approaching cold weather! Also, with such a potentially volatile commodity, tight stops are highly recommended.

Since my brother is an Obamite, I have listened to Obama speak a few times now, and I am very impressed with his oratorical ability. His acceptance speech in New Hampshire was, I thought, very similar to Jesse Jackson's keynote address at the 1984 Democratic convention, one of my all-time favorite speeches, although Obama's was obviously much shorter and suited to its specific occasion. Both speeches really jump out and grab you emotionally, and both men are very, very good at delivering such speeches.

The problem, of course, with both speeches is that the specific economic proposals contained within them would not actually help the people they spend the rest of their speeches implying they really want to help. Bottom line: America has a more than $9 trillion dollar foreign debt that China, Japan, and the Gulf Arabs own a huge piece of. The dominos have started falling - first housing, then sub-prime mortgages, then sub-prime mortgage derivatives, then the hedge funds that owned those derivatives, and now the banks that lent money to the hedge funds and loaded up on lots of derivatives themselves. Since consumers can't tap into their home equity anymore, they are maxing out their credit cards to pay for greatly inflated gas. They have already stopped going to Starbucks, and they are even spending less than usual at Target and Walmart. The next dominos to fall are auto loan companies, followed by banks that own large amounts of credit card debt that will never be repaid. The whole house of cards is finally coming down, since the Asians and Arabs who have financed this charade for several decades have finally tired of it, and are now diversifying out of dollars and into gold, which is re-assuming its historical role as the world's reserve currency.

None of the candidates are talking about the only issue that will matter by November when millions more adjustable-rate mortgages have reset and the banks are failing - how to avoid another Great Depression. The correct answers are simple to state, but politically undoable until the average consumer feels much more pain than they do now: drastically slash government spending with no sacred cows (the military, Social Security, Medicare, etc.) left untouched to balance the budget, and re-establish some form of modified gold standard to restore the stability of our currency as the founding fathers insisted upon. Instead, the candidates are all babbling about health care. The one thing that will never happen is another good, old fashioned, New Deal-type government entitlement program costing billions of dollars. That jig is up once and for all. Our foreign payday lenders won't lend us the money to finance any more living beyond our means as a country, so we will have to bite the bullet and "endure the unendurable," until we have our financial house in order.

And you can just forget about anybody in the mainstream media raising this issue with any of the has been positively surreal watching the Clinton News Network, NBC, and the rest of their ilk abandon Hillary and Bill and embrace Obama like a teenage girl experiencing her first crush!

You've got to love Camille Paglia. Check out her latest dissection of Hillary.