It was not supposed to end
this way
By DERMOT QUINN
In the glory days, when you could get a house with nothing down and
almost nothing to pay, anything seemed possible. A new car every year? A trip
to the sun? College tuition? Watch the house balloon and let the good times
roll. The recipe was simplicity itself. First you find a physicist to tell you
that gravity has been abolished on Wall Street. Then you hire a banker to slice
and dice your derivatives. Then you promote a political class to bless the
baloney before eating it. Finally, you ask China to underwrite the debt, happy
to own half your house so that you don’t insist that it get its own house in
order. What could go wrong?
No one noticed that when even bankers laugh all the
way to the bank, something must be wrong. No one cared that multiplying
derivatives is the fiscal equivalent of the miracle of the loaves and fishes.
No one doubted the benediction of a political class that had been bought and
paid for many times over.
But now that houses and jobs and pensions have
disappeared in a puff of smoke, we remain oddly amnesiac as to the cause. The
Economic Stimulus plan, the Mortgage Foreclosure Plan, the Bank Rescue Plan,
the Debt Until the Crack of Doom Plan: trust me, says the president, they
promised this was quite safe in the 12-step program. Then the program director
asked me for some more money.
Fecklessness and stupidity are nothing new, but even
by American standards of giantism this latest iteration of boom and bust takes
some beating. Yet none of it need have happened had we listened to Wilhelm
Roepke. Two generations ago, when postwar Germany lay in ruins, Roepke helped
to lay the foundation of its extraordinary renewal. To be sure, that postwar
“miracle” owed something to American generosity, even to the very statism (in
the form of the Marshall Plan) that Roepke otherwise distrusted. But in the Age
of Obama, when all our calculations have gone cock-eyed, an economist who seems
to know what he is doing is worth a second look. Better than that, he knew the
limits of economics itself as the means and measure of human happiness.
Roepke was born in Hanover in 1899 and died in Geneva
in 1966. In between, he fought in World War I, studied and taught economics in
Marburg, Istanbul, and Geneva, befriended Ludwig von Mises and Friedrich Hayek,
helped establish the Mont Pelerin Society, and advised Konrad Adenauer on
social and monetary policy. Such a life mixed the conventional and the bizarre.