Rand disapproved of fraud (and rightfully so).You guys know that Ayn Rand disaproves of ripping off idiots right?
Actually haven't read Ayn Rand since high school - and it seemed too simplistic then. But I read a lot of SF back then, and a lot of it was a lot scarier than she was. Today I can just read the newspaper and connect the dots.
You're talking about confirmation bias.You ever wonder if some things are self-fulfilling prophesies? Kinda like how a Recession happened because we convinced ourselves we were in one, and as such we followed suit to the expected behavior. (A company's value can nosedive from sheer psychology of the shareholders alone).
You ever wonder if some things are self-fulfilling prophesies? Kinda like how a Recession happened because we convinced ourselves we were in one, and as such we followed suit to the expected behavior. (A company's value can nosedive from sheer psychology of the shareholders alone).
If the book and others like it were written to a slightly different note, would we be reflecting that instead?
I liked the Fountainhead best.I've read The Fountainhead which was great! I've got Atlas Shrugged coming up on my reading list. Already got myself a copy of it.
I agree with your post except this part.Bubbles happen because people talk themselves into them. People convince themselves a tarpaper shack is worth a million dollars, and suddenly people are willing to shell out a half mil for a doghouse.
I agree with your post except this part.
Bubbles happen at the fundamental level. No matter how good we feel about the economy, we can't get 16 hours production out of an 8 hour shift, and we can't double the capacity of our factories by feeling good.
The fundamental that drives booms and busts, is the interest rate. A low rate of interest communicates the economy has lots of savings, and it is safe to consume aggressively.
A high interest rate communicates a lack of savings, and encourages savings (by making the returns profitable).
When the government lowers the rate of interest so that it doesn't accurately reflect how much savings (capital) is available to sustain investment, people start spending when they should be saving, and this creates an unsustainable boom which must be later liquidated in a recession.
Interest rates. Very important to how investors, entrepreneurs and consumers order their decisions to buy new things.
I agree with your post except this part.
Bubbles happen at the fundamental level. No matter how good we feel about the economy, we can't get 16 hours production out of an 8 hour shift, and we can't double the capacity of our factories by feeling good.
The fundamental that drives booms and busts, is the interest rate. A low rate of interest communicates the economy has lots of savings, and it is safe to consume aggressively.
A high interest rate communicates a lack of savings, and encourages savings (by making the returns profitable).
When the government lowers the rate of interest so that it doesn't accurately reflect how much savings (capital) is available to sustain investment, people start spending when they should be saving, and this creates an unsustainable boom which must be later liquidated in a recession.
Interest rates. Very important to how investors, entrepreneurs and consumers order their decisions to buy new things.
There is no crisis of credit, so while it's a beautiful page, I didn't watch it yet because the title is fallacious.
It also doesn't help when people treat their leaders like rock stars or minor gods.Yes, interest rates are key, the goobermint has the authority and obligation to "take away the punch" when the party gets too wild, but the bottom line is everyone needs to take personal responsibility not to get shitfaced.
It also doesn't help when people treat their leaders like rock stars or minor gods.
When Bush tells people to go shopping during wartime, or Obama tries to tell people to buy stocks when the market is unraveling, people are easily misled. There is too much entropy, so we're all compelled to listen to experts.
Gregg Easterbrook said:From Ayn Rand's football column, "The Fumblehead":
Dennis Green stood astride the simulated polymer-type grasslike substance as an immense, superhuman megacolossus. Lesser men were too puny, too trembling, or too ethnically surnamed to comprehend the heights to which he aspired. Masculine, rippling, striding, Dennis Green would mold the Minnesota Vikings into the vehicle of his soaring vision. Destroy and rebuild them every offseason, if that was what it took. Others would laugh, fail to understand. Their derision would prove his genius.
Change quarterbacks every year? No other coach had the courage. But if it brought Dennis Green closer to the realization of his vision, quarterbacks would have to be waived; their destinies scarcely mattered except to the so-called imaginary "God" of the weak-willed losers who deserved their fates. Sean Salisbury, Jim McMahon, Rich Gannon, Warren Moon, Brad Johnson, Randall Cunningham, Jeff George. Use them and toss them aside, this was what great men did with others, and Dennis Green did it to quarterbacks without hesitation because it served his will. His only disappointment was that he failed in his attempt to use Dan Marino and toss him aside; even the greatest must overcome setbacks. The beautiful cheerleaders and glamorous, gorgeous starlets who came to Vikings games drawn by Green's force of will could only wish he would use them and toss them aside as well!
And if his teams are 94-53 during the regular season yet only 3-7 in the playoffs? Lesser men used this against him, claimed it showed he could not win under pressure. They did not understand his vision! They could never understand his vision because these lesser men were short or were ethnically surnamed or were women. Dennis Green did not care if his teams lost in the playoffs; he cared only for his vision and would pursue it despite what was said by sniveling naysayers. Let them arrest him and put him on trial—he would welcome it, welcome the chance to defend himself for all the world! At his trial he would be surrounded by masculine, rippling, striding men. These manly men, who know what they want and will take it from the sniveling, ethnically surnamed doubters of the world, would slowly, purposefully strip off their sweat-soaked garments to reveal their rippling masculinity and bulging, throbbing masculine powers. Bulging and throbbing, these masculine men would force their …
Note to copydesk: Ayn kinda wanders here into 10,000 words on the sexual prowess of NFL players. There's a readership for this, of course. But could we get her to condense?