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Tuesday, July 23, 2002
Who is "the Market?"
One great misconception that I would like to see corrected is the public image of the stock market. There is a romantic idea about the market that it is driven by a lot of individuals who diligently study the business page and talk with their brokers every day. To be sure there are a lot of those people out there, but the amount of money they wield does not produce the wild swings in the market that we have seen so often over the past 8 years. More plain language such as today's op-ed by Lester Thurow of MIT's Sloan School:
- "The first and best solution is to warn all small investors that the game is rigged. No individual investor, no matter how well informed, can play on the same level as the major institutional investors, Wall Street firms and corporate executives, who receive more accurate information more quickly than the average viewer of CNBC. The major players talk all the time, and very little of what they learn becomes known to the general public; that is what the investment banker Herbert Allen's annual summer get-together of media moguls in Idaho is all about. Of course, such meetings are not illegal. But neither do they inspire confidence in the openness and honesty of the system."
- "All companies want to "hit their numbers" (that is, ensure that their revenues and profits match those predicted by Wall Street analysts). This imperative cascades up and down the corporate pyramid � and it infects not just the organization itself but the individuals within it. Sales representatives, for instance, can get fired if they don't hit their numbers. They don't want to get fired. So they make adjustments. Sooner or later, small adjustments become large adjustments. And then no one wants to look too closely at the numbers and be the one who announces that the good times are over."
What are the lessons for the little guy?
- Watch your ass. Find a broker you trust and hound him mercelessly over his decisions.
- Read SEC filings on your own. Speak the language of money.
- Understand that this is a long-term, inch-by-inch grind and everyone is trying to screw you, especially your broker's firm.
Monday, July 22, 2002
You're Finished
There's a particular passage in Roger Lowenstein's fantastic book about the rise and fall of Long Term Capital Management ("LTCM"). (When Genius Failed) LTCM is in dire straights due to the fact that it has become vastly overextended beyond not only its capital base, but its area of expertise. The hedge fund cannot remain solvent for more than a couple of weeks if it continues to take heavy losses. The losses that had been hitting it to that point had become epidemic and it had started to seem to some of the partners at LTCM that other funds and banks were deliberately targeting them to fail, even though no one knew any of LTCM's positions. Jon Meriwether, the Managing Director and founder of LTCM, called an old friend, named Vinny Mattone, to come in and advise the partners:
- "Where are you?" Mattone asked bluntly.
"We're down by half," Meriwether said.
"You're finished," Mattone replied, as if this conclusion needed no explanation.
For the first time, Meriwether sounded worried. "What are you talking about? We still have two billion. We have half -- we have Soros."
Mattone smiled sadly. "When you're down by half, people figure you can go down all the way. They're going to push the market against you. They're not going to roll [refinance] your trades. You're finished."
I don't think of this as a panic. It's a systematic removal of capital from an untrustworthy market. Rest assured that all that capital will one day be poured back into equity, but right now it's just too volatile. The Chairman of the NYSE was on Meet the Press yesterday and mailed in a truly pathetic performance which was matched later by Dick Armey. The bears are hoarding their money away for the winter. Just think, historically the market's worst month is October. Imagine what the market will say then if we invade Iraq in September and things don't go so smoothly. Blood-sport my friends, blood-sport.