Dave has written lately about the toxic effect a mainstream economice course has on the brain.
I’ve described the slippery slope to madness here: https://forum.freecapitalists.org/t/the-path-from-being-austrian-to-being-keynesian/26018
I’ve elaborated on why these courses are useless here: https://forum.freecapitalists.org/t/what-college-econ-courses-have-you-taken/26076/16
Now is the time to help save the unfortunate who are stuck in these courses from losing their minds. But first, I want to point out that the great poets and thinkers have long understood what these courses are about.
Bob Dylan: Your useless and pointless knowledge. Obviously, a reference to an economics course.
Steely Dan:
You wouldn’t know a diamond
If you held it in your hand
The things you think are precious
I can’t understand.
A reference to mainstream economics love of fiat money, unbacked by gold or diamonds
You been tellin’ me you’re a genius
Since you were seventeen
In all the time I’ve known you
I still don’t know what you mean
Steely Dan is talking here about a child prodigy taking economics courses, one who is rather full of himself.
The weekend at the college
Didn’t turn out like you planned
The things that pass for knowledge
I can’t understand
Obvious.
Goethe, too, in Faust, describes in detail an economics major about to sell his soul to the Devil:
Scene I: Night
(In a high-vaulted Gothic chamber, Faust, in a chair at his desk, restless.)
Ah! Now I’ve done Economics,
I’ve finished Macro and Micro, 355
And sadly even Econometrics:
Taken fierce pains, from end to end.
Now here I am, a fool for sure!
No wiser than I was before:
Note that, unlike Steely Dan’s deluded friend, Faust gets it.
He knows that he has wasted his best years studying baloney.
Master, Doctor’s what they call me, 360
And I’ve been ten years, already,
Crosswise, arcing, to and fro,
Leading my students by the nose,
And see that we can know - nothing!
He got his degree, his tenure, his worshipping students, but he knows he is a big fake.
It almost sets my heart burning. 365
I’m cleverer than all these teachers,
Doctors, Masters, scribes, preachers:
I’m not plagued by doubt or scruple,
Nor is he plagued by humility, it seems.
Scared by neither Hell nor Devil –
Instead all Joy is snatched away, 370
What’s worth knowing, I can’t say,
I can’t say what I should teach
To make men better or convert each.
Bingo!
He admits that all the mainstream eco has driven Austrian Economics completely out of his system.
He forgot all of it.
And then I’ve neither goods nor gold,
No worldly honour, or splendour hold: 375
Not even a dog would play this part!
The fiat money and the bitcoins he relied on have lost all value in those ten years.
To be continued.
