Five Things: Fat Cat Bankers, the Pimps of Wall Street
"I did not run for office to be helping out a bunch of fat cat bankers on Wall Street."
-- President Barack Obama, 60 Minutes, December 13, 2009
"I ain't a playin' the whore to no man," the preacher Fritz Linkhorn famously declares on page one of Nelson Algren's novel, A Walk on the Wild Side, even though the question itself hadn't been posed by anyone. Last night on 60 Minutes President Barack Obama made a similar declaration, though he limited the pimps in the matter to Wall Street fat cats, even though, like Linkhorn, the question hadn't been posed by anyone.
Nevermind the fact that the Securities & Investment industry collectively paid the president's 2008 presidential campaign more than $14 million, nearly twice what was paid to Senator John McCain's campaign, or that Goldman Sachs (GS) singlehandedly contributed nearly $1 million to his campaign, just a shade less than the amount paid to McCain by Goldman, Merrill Lynch (BAC), Citigroup (C), Morgan Stanley (MS) and JP Morgan (JPM) combined.
The message was clear: President Obama ain't a playin' the whore to no banker. Not on 60 Minutes anyway.
If the question wasn't posed in its precise exactitude last night by 60 Minutes' Steve Kroft, the fact that the president chose to address it at all, even in subtext, is evidence enough of the weird hyperbolic anger chamber in which we find ourselves simmering these days. Mutant investment bank/ holding companies like Goldman Sachs are now more hated by the general public than one-armed auto mechanics and used car salesmen.
Remember when banking used to be considered a profession? Ho ho, it's a trick question. Banking has never been a "profession," not any more than online poker can be considered a sport. It's an activity. Money changes hands. Eventually, after the other players either lose all their money or tire of playing, a winner is declared. Sometimes the stakes are higher than at others. When they creep up to the point where fear grips even the hearts of the innocent & unaffiliated, then it's time to mash a few fingers, lower the ante, and cap the maximum bets.
Which is what's happening right now. After the heat dies down, we'll find plenty of good reasons to up the ante, peel back the bet limits, and gorge ourselves again on risk.
"It's been a year since the big financial firms blew a hole in the economy and took down the jobs, wages, pensions, and homes of millions of people. They would have gone down too, devoured by their own greed, were it not for the taxpayer bailout."
-- Bill Moyers, Bill Moyers Journal, December 11, 2009
Whether or not you agree with Bill Moyers is relevant only to country club memberships, cocktail parties, and dinner invitations, especially if you agree with him. In other words, if you disagree, so what? You're probably a fat cat banker anyway and no one cares what you think, at least not in public, because you never know who may be watching.

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INFLATION:
An auction, for a condo on a desirable beach front location. The economy is good, spirits are high. The room is full, with people standing in the back and out the door, waitresses scurry about in their low cut blouses and short skirts with free champagne and hors d'oeuvres. Bank loan officers are handing out their business cards and bank rate sheets to all entries, credit and money are no problem.
The auctioneer starts off the biding, the room is electric, the crowd brings the price up in full fervor, with heated bidding wars on each unit. The bids are flowing like wine at an orgy, an expended winning bidder has his mantle piece, many hand shakes, back slapping, and shallow congratulations followed in short order by his hangover. Thus - INFLATION
DEFLATION:
Same auction, for an identical condo. The economy is stagnant, unemployment is rising, and spirits are somewhat somber. The room is less full, mostly look-E-Lou's, current unit holders and morbidly curious real estate professionals. The waitresses is a senior citizen, and it's a cash bar. The bank reps are there, but this time only to try to recapture their financial stake.
The auctioneer tries to get the biding started at a "desired" price. No bidders take the bait, slowly but surely he's forced to move the starting price down, till the "bank's planted shill" in the audience finally makes a bid at or near the bank's vested interest. After an uncomfortable pause in the bidding for the auctioneer to speak to the bank rep off to the side, the condo finally catches a "real" bid. This bid comes from a relative of the unit next door's owner (his smarter, savvy cousin), the actual mood is set. The owners of similar condos sit by in utter disdain and shock as they realize that their units are worth less than they had dreamed. Thus -DEFLATION
He listened intently then responded: Sorry, Ted . . . Unfortunately you made a rookie error that most graduate students in economics makesā€"conflating market equilibration (firm behavior) with inflation (economic behavior). Inflation is specifically defined as a rise in the general level of prices for all goods and services across all sectors and industries in a defined economy. Your example is an effect of inflation as evidenced in the behavior of one price, including the auction required to reach a market-clearing price in a situation of what is called first-degree price discrimination. It's a good example of what inflation does, not inflation definedā€"in economics you are rarely able to make an inductive case (specific to general).
Good example, though, would you like a Power-ball ticket?
:-) Minyan Ted
I am surprised how little money you have to pony up to make billions. In many developing countries, politicians would demand a 10% cut on estimated profits even before the money is made !
Today's economic problems is the result of excessive debt in the society. An entire nation borrowed from the future. When we borrow, banks create money out of thin air and give it to us:
http://www.tradingstocks.net/html/banks_create_money.html
Then they demand interest for it. The money that we borrow becomes our money supply. And it needs to be paid back with interest. And this can only be done if borrowing continues. If borrowing slows down, then deflation starts. Everybody looks at each other trying to sell something, but the other says "no i can't buy, because i am in debt". Thus, it becomes a deflationary crash as the bank credit which is our money supply deflates.
When everyone is in debt and the music stops there won't be any chairs other than the ones flying through the air.
The really sad thing is that malfeasance of this magnitude at all levels ends in tragedy; buy your boxes of tissue now.
Rarely have I read truer words.
Admire your writings, Mr. Depew, and how your mind works.
By that definition, it appears that Mr. Obama is less than an honest politician, eh?
Fat cat banker bounce
From my perspective (as a depositor who is getting a mere .025% interest on deposits at my bank) it would seem only fair that there should be a 50% tax on bonus money that was achieved by fleecing my interest for their bonus. Money earned from a lifetime of saving and work should be worth something. I should be able to make 5.5% on my money without having to risk it in a corrupt stock market. As it is now not only are the shareholders getting screwed out of dividends the depositors are made to pay the price for the banker's mistakes. They have been lousy stewards of our money and because of that they should be first in line to bear the burden with no bonus, lower wages, less benefits and in cases of fraud: terminations and jail. Refer to the Rico laws. Especial in the case of Hank Paulson, GS and the special interest accorded to them.
Goldman will pay out billions in bonus money this year upwards of 750.000 on average per employee and had that money been applied to dividends for shareholders it would equal 32 dollars per share. (Not the measly 1.7% they are getting currently)
Perhaps rather then tax them 50% they should force them to give depositors back the money they have been stealing by way of the Government sanctioned reduce interest rates. The spread between the .025% depositor's interest rate and the 750.000 bonus is a royal fricken that's uncalled for and is unfair.
For all the mistakes that the bankers made it's the consumers, taxpayers and depositors who have been penalized. We get .025% interest on our deposits, our taxes are used to bail out the banks and our jobs are lost by the millions as corporation and banks lean on the workers to shore up their balance sheets. and for that they get a bonus?
A huge section of our economy has been drained by reducing interest rates to nothing. As I make nothing on my money I spend nothing.
Johnny Lunch Box
JPM
Just kidding.
Yet another reason Depew is the best writer on the Street: adds nice touches of humor. The one armed auto mechanic line made my day. Keep up the good work!
- Uncle Grapes






















