Something my father once told me came back to me this morning as I read the newspaper reports of the commons hearing yesterday where various top bankers were gently grilled by MPs.
My dad used to work in the fruit and vegetable trade and at one point he was managing a depot for a wholesaler in Alice Springs, right in the middle of the Central Australian desert.
Alice Springs only exists because it sits on top of some large natural fresh water springs, so although it’s in the middle of the desert it’s possible to irrigate farmland and grow fruit and vegetables. This was before the widespread use of refrigerated road transport and Alice Springs is thousands of miles from anywhere, so although a certain amount of fruit and veg could come in by rail, it was largely a closed market.
My dad said that every year the same thing would happen. The previous year a certain product, maybe cabbages, had been in short supply, so they’d been very expensive. This year all the local farmers would grow loads of cabbages, hoping to make lots of money. Instead of course there would be a huge glut and cabbages would be worthless. Instead something else, perhaps watermelons, would be in short supply. So then everyone would grow watermelons the next year and once more they would be worthless, and everyone would be sick of them and would wonder why on earth everyone could have been so dumb as to have grown watermelons.
Even in a small quite predictable economy where you would hope the free market would lead everyone to diversify and find an appropriate niche, instead everyone did the same thing, to the detriment of the entire economy.
It struck me that this is, in the small, what really seems to have gone so horribly wrong with our economy. The problem was not individual people buying houses, or individual people taking out lots of loans - the problem was everyone doing it together.
The tendency of the herd instinct to engender a sense of safety was very much in evidence yesterday, where the heads of various bankers gave evidence in front of a commons committee. One after the other they basically said that “yes we have made some bad decisions but everyone else did it too so I’m not responsible”. The idea that somehow because the whole bloody lot of them ran off a cliff all at once like a load of lemmings means that none of them are individually responsible shows just how crap they were psychologically when they were supposed to be making rational decisions.
It is perhaps acceptable for the man on the Clapham omnibus to use this excuse, but these guys are supposedly at the top of their game. The fact that everyone else was doing it should not have made them feel safe if should have scared the hell out of them.
It’s a bit like that asinine argument against doing anything “but what if everyone did that?”, as if somehow one’s actions were being closely observed by all six billion inhabitants of earth merely so they can copy you. The correct answer is obviously to not bloody do it, since if everyone is doing it, it’s bound to go horribly, horribly wrong.
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