Monday, 5 January 2009

 Here we go!

Monday, 5 January, 2009 11:19 AM

Two more reflections before the New Year gets into its stride from 
commentators I respect greatly.

I am going to take today’s more political and immediate postings 
separately.

There's a shortage of optimism around!

xxxxxxx cs
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TELEGRAPH   5.1.09
1. I’m partly to blame for the recession
Edmund Conway spotted a frightening graph in the Bank of England back 
in the balmy summer of 2006

    By Edmund Conway

Daddy, what did you do in the credit crunch? As we sit around the 
embers of the financial system it is time I got something off my 
chest: I must take some responsibility for the economic crisis.


This may come as a surprise to friends and acquaintances, given how 
many hours I have spent over the past year droning on that 
journalists cannot be blamed for recession.

I don't agree with the hysterical moaning that newspapers are to 
blame for denting public confidence and sowing the seeds of economic 
doom. This is rubbish. If people took that much notice of headlines 
they would have sold their homes en masse three or four years ago 
when so many of us started warning that property prices were heading 
for a slump.

But we were guilty of a more fundamental failing – one about which 
most of the financial press has remained shamefully silent. We should 
have made more noise about the risks of a crisis before it erupted.

And I feel this more keenly than most. You see, I was among the few 
writers privileged to have been shown the evidence that the crisis 
was heading our way – more than a year before its earliest impact.

I remember the moment that I twigged that something was wrong. I was 
sitting in a wood-panelled room in the Bank of England on a rather 
warm July morning. In front of me were three of the Bank's leading 
experts in financial stability – the emergency room surgeons of the 
City. On the table was an intriguing chart. What it seemed to be 
saying was rather alarming, or at least that is how it struck me.

Cast your mind back to summer 2006, when the idea of a run on a 
British bank was among the most peculiar conceits imaginable. 
Although we had issued plenty of warnings on the levels of debt being 
taken on by anglophone households around the world, the notion that 
the entire British banking system could, in little more than a year, 
find itself on the brink of collapse would have sounded ridiculous. 
But on this chart was a wiggly line screaming that something was 
going very wrong: the banks and building societies were lending 
significantly more than they had in their vaults.

Wasn't this, well, a bit of a worry? I asked (in the Bank of England 
understatement is the modus operandi – or at least it was then). The 
faces that stared back looked drawn, fearful and rather weary. They 
pointed me towards another set of figures, even more worrying. They 
implied that if there was an unexpected shock that made it difficult 
to fill that gap by borrowing short term from other investors, home 
and abroad, the consequences would be disastrous: we were talking 
about a year's worth of profits – £40 billion – being wiped out; 
about house prices falling by a quarter and the economy shrinking by 
1.5 per cent.

The boom went on for another year and a bit, and the eventual slump 
looks like being even worse, but the fact remains: there was a 
distinct bat-squeak of worry in the Bank of England in 2006 – and it 
was more or less ignored. Granted, the Bank had not identified all of 
the details, nor precisely how this crisis would become the worst 
since the Great Depression, but it did enough; it identified the root 
cause of the credit crunch.

So what went wrong? There was enough time to have prevented Northern 
Rock from embarking on the horrendous borrowing and mortgaging spree 
that led to its destruction; enough time to have ensured that a fatal 
breath was blown into the housing bubble; enough time to ensure that 
while a slowdown was inevitable, it needn't have been so panicked and 
painful.

The large part of the answer was the failure of the Bank's experts to 
send out a louder clarion call to chief executives; the failure of 
Gordon Brown to take seriously this threat, relayed directly by his 
central bank; the failure of City regulators to turn this worrying 
little chart into action.

It was the media's duty to make more noise, to scream rather than 
mutter our worries about the instabilities of the economy. We did our 
fair share of screaming – in fact, we made rather a lot of that Bank 
of England report in 2006 – but in hindsight we all ought to have 
done more. The politicians and policymakers who ignored the warnings 
might not have been able to so had the commentators and analysts in 
the City made it too embarrassing for them to have done otherwise.
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2. To be a good Jeremiah, it's all got to go wrong
By tradition, the first task of a business columnist in early January 
is to concoct some exciting predictions for the next 12 months.

    By Jeff Randall

In previous years I have happily played this game, but no more. The 
crystal ball has been locked away with other evidence of my 
judgmental frailties, including shares in a well known football club, 
a dozen or so "never-duff-it-again" golf wedges and a certificate of 
part-ownership in an astonishingly slow racehorse.


My reason for abandoning clairvoyance is that after years of 
forecasting disaster, I can reflect on the precipitous descent of 
Gordon Brown's bubble economy in 2008 and say, albeit with perverse 
satisfaction, "I told you so". From here, Nemesis beckons.

Britain's lighter-than-air prosperity was really a flawed zeppelin, 
an economic Hindenburg, doomed to crash and burn. For too long, 
irresponsible lenders, reckless borrowers and complacent regulators 
had flown in a balloon of cheap and easy money. Finally: kaboooom! It 
exploded.

The problem with being a perennial Jeremiah is that in order to be 
proved right, everything has to go wrong. This, I confess, took much 
longer than I had expected.

On 23 November 2002, I wrote in The Sunday Telegraph that "Britain's 
remarkable consumer boom is about to go bust". Provoking my concerns 
were a "dizzying spiral of rapidly rising house prices, an 
unprecedented level of remortgaging and soaring consumer debt."

In 2003, however, the British economy defied gravity. Far from ending 
in tears, the country's orgy of unaffordable excess produced new 
forms of debauchery, such as equity withdrawal and 100pc-plus mortgages.

Undeterred by the failure of events to reflect my profound pessimism, 
I continued to warn (with ill-founded certainty) that the roof was 
about to collapse on the residential property market, crushing over-
borrowed households and shattering illusions of wealth.

On the BBC's website in December 2003, I wrote: "Rising debt, both 
individual and governmental, will increasingly undermine economic 
confidence... consumers are living in a never-never land of very high 
personal borrowings. They simply cannot carry on... without a hard 
landing."

Head down, I had another go on the same website in December 2004: 
"With house prices likely to fall, taxes expected to go up, and 
unemployment showing signs of increasing (albeit from a low base), 
those who have over-stretched themselves financially could be in for 
an uncomfortable 2005."

Not so. In 2005 and 2006, eager shoppers carried on borrowing and 
spending. Banks kept letting out more rope on credit limits. House 
prices burst through the commonsense barrier, and just about anyone 
who could fill in a buy-to-let form joined the rentier class. At the 
same time, Government encouraged a binge mentality, dressing up 
wasteful consumption as sound investment. Mr Brown set the tone for 
fiscal incontinence. His erstwhile arm-candy, Prudence, was debased 
and degraded like a performer in a freak show.

As far as this column is concerned, the Prime Minister's credibility 
as a steward of the nation's finances is beyond salvation. While 
masquerading as a promoter of hard work, thrift and personal accounta-
bility, he has presided over a growing addiction to welfare and the 
destruction of our savings culture.  He is wedded to the power of   
form over substance. It's not the content of the message, but how   
the message is perceived that concerns him.

For instance, when will he tell us the true cost of the bailing out 
Northern Rock? Contrary to Government assurances, he must know that 
the bank's rapidly deteriorating mortgage book will condemn taxpayers 
to footing a huge bill for writedowns. So what's the damage? £5bn, 
£10bn? More?

That's my view, but out there in the country the polls are suggesting 
that it's not too late for Mr Brown. Like a wayward vandal, he has 
one last chance to redeem himself. Defeat at the next election is not 
unavoidable What's required is an unmistakeable change of behaviour. 
In short, he needs some New Year resolutions to take him through the 
turbulence of 2009.

Gordon, here are three for starters. They are vote winners. I dare you.

1 As the private sector makes ever greater sacrifices in terms of 
employment, pay and pensions, halt the public sector's runaway gravy 
train. Does Haringey Council really need an Equalities Officer 
(salary: £38,000-£41,000), the job description for which states: "You 
do not need to be an equalities expert"?

2 Stop penny-pinching on defence, the cost of which is only 5pc of 
Government expenditure. You praise our Armed Forces, send them on 
Mission Impossible, and then let them die through lack of proper 
equipment. Adding £10bn to a budget of £33bn would make a huge 
difference. Finding that money should not be hard: start with 
handouts to the Karen Matthews set.

3 Make all pensioners' investment returns tax free. The vast majority 
of those with savings have accumulated their nest-eggs through taxed 
income. It's morally indefensible to make them pay again. They are 
being penalised for acting responsibly. The Tories will move on this, 
so get in first.