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Bottom Fishing



by Alan Abelson

Now, that's the proper way to mark an anniversary.

Not with a simper but a bang. And we couldn't be more proud of Wall Street.
It had every reason to hang out the crepe and fill the neighborhood with
keening and lamentation. It had suffered a terrible mauling, and the bears,
red in tooth and claw, were rearing up to wreak more havoc.

All the ugly things that had spooked investors -- the molten mess in the
Middle East, gushing oil prices, a rush of earnings disappointments by the
once-charmed techs, an economy starting to evince a bit of a tremor -- if
anything seemingly had grown even uglier. And into the bitter brew the
calendar tossed a noxious potion: it was 13 years to the day that the market
took its worst drubbing ever.

Yet rather than slink about shadowed by memories of the terrible crash of
'87, brave investors boldly chose to do something absolutely wild: Thumb
their noses at fate and stage a rowdy anniversary celebration. And it worked
-- boy, did it ever!

Nasdaq, which at one miserable moment this month was down nearly 40% from its
March high, went ballistic on Thursday, racking up its second-largest
percentage gain and the third-biggest point gain for a session in the roughly
three decades since the index was created. What a grand sight: Microsoft
leading the charge and hard on its heels were most of the old tech gang,
having burst out of the intensive care ward, their hospital gowns and IV
trollies trailing merrily after them.
A visitor from Mars unfamiliar with Street lingo might be forgiven for
thinking, as the rally took off in earnest, the giddy crowd had pretty much
gotten out of control, filling the air with salacious cries of "bottoms."
We'd hate to have the little green man with antennae protruding from his
forehead go back to his planet carrying the wrong impression. So if by chance
you run into him, spring for a drink and gently explain to him the facts of
investment life.

Did we get a bottom Wednesday morning when the Dow cratered 435 points and
then resolutely clawed its way back, recouping roughly three-quarters of the
ground lost and setting the stage for the next day's rocket rise? The answer
is unequivocally "yes!" We got a bottom, no question -- at least for the rest
of last week.

Beyond that, we can offer an equally unequivocal "Who knows?" Although we
wouldn't want it to get around, since market strategists are human beings,
too, with mouths to feed and big mortgages and the unremitting expense of
constantly having to buy a new crystal ball, predicting the market is
strictly a mug's game. And this mug's guess is that the lows should hold for
a spell, maybe through the end of the year.

But we don't think the market has made more than a temporary bottom and a
precarious one at that. Understand, we have absolutely no quarrel with the
impulse of investors to dump stocks the past couple of months; truth be
known, we heartily endorse it. However, they've done a lot of unloading in a
short space; indeed, hauling all those shares to the dumpster has made them
plumb tuckered out and they plainly need a breather.

Mutual funds, moreover, have just about exhausted their ritualistic October
selling to establish tax losses to offset gains (yes, Virginia, hard as it is
to believe, mutual funds sometimes really do have gains) and the mood
hereabouts always lightens when that depressing business is over.
However, even when the Dow broke 10,000 on the downside and Nasdaq was
flirting with doing the same to 3,000, the market was still flagrantly
overvalued and all the more so with the economy losing momentum and earnings
estimates way too high.

Besides, bear markets don't end and lasting bottoms aren't made when seasoned
pros are fully invested and learned analysts still wait for a stock to drop
from 60 to 4 before deciding it's not worth buying.

If only there were an alchemist in the house who could turn complacency into
oil, gasoline would be going for 50 cents a gallon and investors wouldn't
need to ask if we'd seen the bottom.
What we remember most vividly about the crash of '87 apart from the buckets
of blood and gobs of gore (no exaggeration), was the fact that everyone
claimed to have seen it coming. Which elicited a wonderful commentary, which
we will eternally cherish, written by the incomparable Ben Stein and duly
printed in this magazine a fortnight after the catastrophe.

"The stock market's collapse of Oct. 19 and its aftermath," wrote Ben, "has
left me and my wife the richest persons in the world and we got there without
doing a thing! Here's how it happened:
"According to various reports, the crash erased about $1 trillion in
valuation on U.S. markets alone. But as far as I can tell, my wife and I were
the only persons still invested in the stock market anywhere in the world as
of Oct. 19. Everyone else, led by Donald Trump and Marvin Davis, had already
sold out with huge profits.

"Since my wife and I are the only persons in any market, we must own all the
stock there is. Which is a minimum of $5 trillion, and possibly as much as
$10 trillion."

That exquisite joshing riff, which tickles us every time we read it, also
says something about the difference between the way things were at the bottom
in '87 and the way things are today. Claims of having anticipated the recent
market drop are conspicuous by their rarity, primarily, we suspect, because
of the overriding belief that it was just a rude interruption to be quickly
followed, as interruptions always are, by a brisk new upsurge.

We'll know we've finally hit bottom when Ben once again is the only man on
the face of the earth who still owns stocks. The rest of the world will have
smelled trouble and made tracks long before the perfect storm blew away the
stock market. And of course, Ben will be many times richer than the paltry
trillionaire he was in '87.

Incidentally, we can say with utmost confidence, that won't make him any less
the humble, retiring soul he is today.
Barron's, October 23, 2000

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