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Tuesday, January 13, 2015

Copper & Crude Convolutions: "The More This Goes On The More It Looks Like 1937"

Submitted by Jeffrey Snider via Alhambra Investment Partners, (ZeroHedge)

The primacy of the monetary pyramid in 2015 is not really about money as it is all ideology. If you believe that monetary policy provides “stimulus” then you immediately remove all thoughts of any economic decline during times when monetarism is most active. Since “it works” then all else must fall into place. Contrary indications are thus given extraordinary lengths to maintain logical consistency.
Economic commentary as it exists is incredibly short-sighted, though there is no reason to believe that is anything other than exactly what I stated above. The state of economics even as a discipline has internalized Keynes so deeply that all that matters is what happens month-to-month. That makes it easier to maintain the status quo of opinion about “stimulus” – in the short run it is very easy to find a suggestion for something behaving “unexpectedly.”
That was certainly the case with crude oil prices these past few months, as the initial impulse was uniformly and incessantly prodded to over-supply. Again, the reasoning behind that was simply since “stimulus” works and it was being practiced and replicated all over the world there was no possible means by which “demand” might drop, and so precipitously. After a few weeks of oil “unexpectedly” falling further, re-assurances were more difficult and increasingly derivative by nature.
The parallel excuse was that oil prices were oil prices and that very little else “important” was behaving as was crude. And whatever commodity prices were falling in parallel fashion, that was distilled as being nothing more than either an oil “echo” or supply everywhere. This was written in November 2014:
The simple reason for the dip in commodities prices, these experts say, is that we have too much of a good thing: too much gold; a bumper crop of corn; a glut of iron ore because the big three producers, Rio Tinto, Vale and BHP Billiton have all increased output. In crude oil, members of the Organization of Petroleum Exporting Countries keep pumping out oil, while US production is at its highest level since 1986…

That lack of demand is why the commodity markets aren’t forecasting bad times in the future; they’re mirroring the current dark “mood” of the commodity investor, said analysts at Citi Research in a research note from 16 November.
The article should have just come right out and stated the central theme: commodity “investors” are in a “dark mood” because the world is so good right now. And while that may hold some minor plausibility on the surface, it is, again, far too narrow and focused solely on this moment. Even if commodity prices were, in fact, trading only on over-supply, therein lies the seeds of the next economic problem anyway. What factor in this economic world would lead to such an imbalance in the first place?
After all, businesses are supposed to be set on expectations for future conditions, and this narrative more than suggests that they were decidedly bad at doing so. Producers that so over-produce themselves into big trouble are either really stupid, or led astray by prices that, at their core, don’t make fundamental sense.
In other words, even if you follow this tendency to excuse “unexpected” weakness, it still amounts to largely the same problem – an artificial “boom” predicated on artificial prices rather than something more fundamentally sound and thus sustainable. It all ends up in the same place as an imbalance that will have to be cleared via retrenchment; a fact that is missed in the euphoria of “this month is compared only to last month.”
One reason Haworth said he’s not worried about a bigger global recession is the behavior of copper prices. Because the red metal has many industrial uses, commodity watchers will sometimes say copper has “a PhD in economics”, and it can be a gauge of future industrial demand. US copper futures prices have dipped below $3 a pound on rare occasions in 2014, but it’s always bounced back up. Prices currently are around $3.04.

Haworth called that “heartening” and posits copper prices are suggesting that while global growth is not strong, it’s not falling apart.

“In order for me to become worried about a recession, I think we’d need to see a much bigger fall in the price of copper and that’s not happening,” Haworth said. [emphasis added]
Almost immediately upon having those words printed, the price of copper declined below $3 and has remained lower ever since; in fact still falling further even now. I don’t profess to know at what price Mr. Haworth would consider low enough to change his global recession stand, but in wider context it is clear that the possibility has already been more than suggested.
ABOOK Jan 2015 Copper Long
As of this morning, the front month futures price of copper delivery is almost exactly the same price as it was in June 2010 at the lows when recovery after the Great Recession was very much in doubt – leading to QE2 and the last great “rip” in commodity prices (as if that were a good thing). It only matters that copper prices are not wholly collapsing right now, in scale closer to what happened starting July 2008, if your view of the world is temporally tapered. Taking a longer view, copper prices have been falling since the 2011 apex of the $/€ crisis, with the longer-term trend established in early 2012 as global growth (demand) has done nothing but wane.
In a physical world where supply and demand have to clear at some price, it is not really surprising that a slow attrition in economic activity would show up as a much more durable and extended slide in not just copper, but almost every economically-sensitive commodity. Since that trend includes the beginning and end of QE 3 & 4, as well as innumerable “stimulus” programs in Japan, Europe, China and elsewhere, with nary a durable upward impression, it speaks very ill of the impact of monetarism on actual “demand”, even if it were “over-supply.”
ABOOK Jan 2015 Copper IMF Indices
The mainstream impression of all of this is one of independent and discrete trends with no unifying nature. That fits the idea that “market” prices can be as they are without disrupting the narrative of an economy on the upswing. But the financial system, especially globally, does not behave as a segregated and compartmentalized price engine – and certainly not for extended periods. The fusion of all these pieces, and why crude collapse is really indicative of the underlying trend, is, of course, the “dollar.”
ABOOK Jan 2015 Copper Short
In a globalized and financialized world, financial disruption, which is what a “rising” dollar signifies, is not an independent paradigm. The more prices trend exactly opposite of how “stimulus” is supposed to work, the less these convolutions will hold up whereby, eventually, reality sets in. The significance of the action in December is that there are no more lines in the sand left to defend the “honor” of monetarism; copper isn’t anywhere near $3 anymore and the long-predicted crude oil bounce to $70 is instead $45 and falling. Only equities remain, and at these valuations they signify nothing but the folly of the artificial economy. The more this goes on, the more it looks like 1937 lives again.
© 2014 Alhambra Investment Partners

Source, Alhambra Investment Partners

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Who owns the Moon and Property Rights



As usual, Vsauce brings us another awesome video about who owns the moon, interesting facts about ownership in space and the absurdity that lies at the heart of the UN and governments around the world, dictating intergalactic law... Maybe these folks should focus on getting planet Earth in shape before worrying about who can own what outside of our pale blue dot.

Monday, June 3, 2013

Entrapenureship and Coffee


Tellason Stories: Meet Jeremy from Vertical Online on Vimeo.
In the second film for our Tellason series we're featuring Jeremy Tooker. Jeremy is a coffee craftsman and the owner of Four Barrel Coffee in San Francisco. He is dedicated to sourcing the best seasonal single-farm-origin beans from around the world and coupling that with impeccable roasting. We also learned that he is a tireless entrepreneur who regularly works 60-80 hours a week in pursuit of the perfect cup of coffee.

Jeremy Tooker
http://fourbarrelcoffee.com/
http://themillsf.com

Director: Logan Kelsey
http://www.verticalonline.com

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Stories by
http://www.tellason.com

I know Jeffery Tucker will certainly enjoy this! (http://lfb.org/)

Short story on love... and food.


Chicken or the Egg from KIMWU on Vimeo.
"Chicken or the Egg" is an offbeat romantic comedy about a pig who has an EGGdiction to eating eggs. But when he falls in love with the hottest chicken in town, he must choose what comes first... the Chicken or the Egg.


A student animated short film by Christine Kim and Elaine Wu from Ringling College of Art and Design.


Special thanks to our composer Laurent Courbier (http://www.laurentcourbier.com/fr) and our sound designer Mutante Media (http://mutantemedia.wordpress.com/)!

Enjoy!

Sunday, May 5, 2013

The future will liberate




Peter Diamandis is an engineer, entrepreneur visionary and all around inspiring person. As the founder of the X-PRIZE Foundation and Singularity University, he stands at the forefront for the new wave of technological advancement coming our way. Check out the video above to catch a glimpse at our bright and abundant future.

Monday, December 24, 2012

Bacon Chocolate

Great video on one man's journey from architect to small scale chocolate producer. Exemplifies the power of the marketplace and how individuals come together with goals in mind to better themselves, while benefiting everyone else.

Saturday, August 4, 2012

The Counterfeiter

     After months of design, building and testing, my project is complete. I have created a state of the art, high end printer than can replicate any type of fiat currency. I now have access to unlimited amounts of dollars and can use them as I please. Wanting to start fresh, I quit my job and move to California. Enjoying this newly found “wealth” and the luxuries that it brings, I print as much as I desire and spend like it is 2006. Thinking of my future, I realize I need to start making bigger moves if I want to keep this gravy train going. So every night, I go to the high-end car clubs and expensive night life scenes to make connections with those of the upper class. When they ask me my story and what I do, I give them a tale of venture capital success and wise investing. Bullshitting a bullshitter is easy they say. A few months pass and after becoming friendly with many of the local city officials and businessmen, I begin investing in the local shops and small enterprises around the city. This helps legitimize my cash flow and eventually leads me to my first capital investment opportunity; a massive, brand new mall near the downtown. It took me a few days(and a lot of ink) but after printing the seed money needed for the mall and flushing it through my other businesses, everything is beautiful. I have found the way to produce wealth without work.
     Whenever a new commercial venture arises, I have the capital ready to make it a reality. Within 5 months of my first investment, the city sees a decent uptick in economic activity. Another 8 months down the road and consumer spending is booming. After the creation of the mall, sales and revenues move higher and unemployment is dropping fast. All the new shops are creating jobs and the mall is drawing consumers from all over. This city is happenin'. New businessmen and entrepreneurs see the influx of wealth and decided to borrow money from banks to start their own ventures. I keep printing and investing, allowing a smooth cycle of money to come into the market, covering my back-door scheme. The massive flow of new demand rushes in and the economy adjusts to satisfy the desires of all the new consumers. Everyone sees the value of their houses rising, the availability of jobs and a great increase in their standard of living. Something fantastic has happened.
     With recession around the country, the media flocks to the city to find out why this is happening and how it can be replicated elsewhere. A few eager politicians jump on the bandwagon and tout how they worked with a few gentlemen and figured out a way to jump start the local economy. Eventually, it gets down to the wire and the media discovers who is at the heart of this “boom”. They ask how it was done. I give a standard answer that, “A few smart guys said, “Lets make this city great again.” and we did just that”. The media and newspapers label me as the poster boy of the American Dream. Politicians, talking heads and economic intellects accept at face value that there is robust economic growth and that this boom is here to stay. A few more months roll by and my whole life seems like a vacation. Slowly I come to terms that the people, media, politicians and businessmen have been duped by my counterfeiting and are confusing my inflation of the money supply with actual savings and capital in the system. But no one seems to notice nor care. And that is fine by me.
I look back at what I did and think about how simple it all was. Just print money and “create” “prosperity”. Not only did I think I was invincible but I thought I was a savior.
     One night after a little too much partying and womanizing, I head back to my abode, when I see a van peeling away from my private drive. I am caught off-guard and ready myself for confrontation. The night passes without any further incident, yet, as time goes on, I begin to get paranoid. I notice shady vans driving by my road, the Bluetooth in the car acting strange and mail disappearing. I get fearful that someone is up to my gig and I halt the printing press. I have enough revenue streams to beat the heat and figure that any further business ventures will just have to wait. As the days and weeks roll by, I keep pushing off more investment opportunities and struggle to deal with my already large unsustainable investments. Since I pumped so much cheap cash into the system, the price of money became inexpensive. All the financing that was occurring within the city was only possible because of the downward pressure created by my manipulations. With me out of the game, lending starts to tighten up. Banks begin to see a pullback in what they thought were real savings and individuals and small business owners, going the traditional route, find it difficult to get loans.
     Our city went from a moderate sized, stable economy – based on real growth – to a city based on consumption and debt, creating over-capacity, to supply an illusion of higher demand.
     I began getting angry calls from politicians and businessmen, demanding that I figure out what happened and how to fix it. A few businesses start to feel the crunch as interest rates begin to rise and a small chain of foreclosures sprout up. This type of situation becomes more common place each day and eventually, my investments too begin to turn sour. People are confused as to the sudden drop in growth, but I keep quiet and hope that confidence returns. The mall gets crushed with lack of sales and store owners see no point in paying inflated prices for storefronts that cannot generate the necessary revenue. Homeowners too begin to walk away and after a few months, it looks like our city has lost all its fuel. I tell the well-connected individuals that I don't see the opportunity anymore and that when the time comes, I will put my capital back into the market. But there wasn't time for that.
     A crushing weight on my chest and an odd odor in the air is all I remember. The blindfold finally came off after what seemed like a few hours and I find myself sitting in a room with a TV, blaring alerts of numerous bank runs in the city. I glare at a federal agent standing outside the door talking on his headset and tune back into the news report. Once the Feds caught onto my counterfeiting scheme and hid me away, news got out about a massive counterfeiting scam. This caused people to panic, hoping that they weren't victims of the counterfeiting debacle. As I sat there and watched, Agent Samuelson walked in and sat next to me. He pulled the chair close, leaned in and whispered, “Do you know what you've done?” I looked down and took a breathe, responding quietly, “I cheated the people through inflation and ruined lives.” Agent Samuelson perked up and laughed, “Not at all! You proved Lord Keynes correct! Monetary stimulus does work!” Totally distraught and confused I stated, “Don't you see the massive crash that came from my counterfeiting?” “Nonsense!” Samuelson replied, “That is a failure of the private sector! Those stores were being reckless!” I asked him why I was in this position and what they were going to do to me. Samuelson proclaimed, “We aren't here to arrest you! We are here to appoint you Chairman of the Federal Reserve! Welcome Mr. Bernanke!”