Japan: The Keynesian Genocide
As if. As if we had not billed enough things yet on John’s head. From wars to poverty, from unemployment to famines, the list of ills he is responsible for is already too big for one single man’s shoulders. Keynes is already currently waiting in line to qualify as the worst thinker ever. He single-handedly did more damage to the 20th century than any other individual most can think of. Unclear if one single page in Wikipedia will suffice.
But wait. I have here with me today a brand new trophy for him (and his team) to bring back home: a genocide.
For let us call things like they need to be called. Let us find the courage once to not hide behind words and keep playing ostriches. And we are talking of no small country, either. We are talking about Japan.
Allow me to drive us back a few decades ago, bring it all the way back to 1971. February 1, to be precise. For this is the infamous day where the Japanese started drinking heavily from the Keynesian elixir. That was the day the people decided to focus on the “seen” jobs. Quick, ship all your wealth abroad, the foreigners are broke, we do not want to lose our jobs.
The Japanese central bank embarked on a debasing spree of the JPY, shipping all of their savings abroad, buying treasures from a variety of countries starting with the US, in an attempt to avoid a badly awaited domestic recession which meant to correct for the increasing absence of real customers abroad. The Japanese central bank, instead of simply allowing the Japanese households to enjoy the fruit of their labor and lower their working hours and go for that second or third kid, shipped every wealth in sight to broken foreigners, just so that “exporters” could keep their jobs. Quick. Ship more. A low JPY will hurt our economy. Hurry.
By doing so the Japanese households have had to tighten their belts. Real tight. Mothers today have had to join the work force. Fathers are left with the labor part of their work, not the wealth part of their work. They both clean all day and are left with only the bruises on knees and elbows to show up for, nothing clean to really sit on, and relax a bit. They both, mothers and fathers, work today, they call it “tomo-bataraki”, and yet still barely manage to pay for most bills. Where did the days go where a single man could provide for 5 bellies with a simple job. To add insult to injury, the JPY dropped from 360 to 80 in the process, and yet the Keynesian bankers keep the course, they almost argue, they will even insist, wait, look, see, the numbers of fish the US owes Japan is the same, so this is an investment, see? - not noticing Japan shipped fatty tunas and are getting nothing back but smelly sardines in exchange, 40 years later. And as if this was not enough, the money sent did not (never did - never will) help anybody really in need. From bombing a dozen of diverse locations around the planet, ranging from Kosovo to Afghanistan, the Japanese central bank has been removing wealth from its citizens to feed a palette of distorted political agendas, allowing in the process a lot of Western bureaucrats not to have to show up with the real “bill” to their own constituents.
In the US, typically, when people complain, they make it loud and clear, Texan pilots crash directly into their IRS buildings and the message is pretty unequivocal and unambiguous. Here, in Japan, well… people aim for more, how shall I put it, circumspect and discreet methods. In recent times “karoshi” has been the main social term used. “Death from overwork”.
This upcoming February 1, we will all be celebrating the 40th anniversary of the day this extravagant circus started. How a whole country of 125 inhabitants has given up their third kid. Then gradually gave up on their second. I do not even want to look at what the last numbers say regarding the most recent birth rates in Japan. A whole generation of kids if not more - to be left to the unseen. I barely find the courage to open up my eyes when someone shows me an up-to-date demographic graph of Japan, with population in y versus time in x. This peculiar and eerie Gaussian look and feel to it - is almost sickening. Ship all your wealth abroad, quick, the foreigners are broke, we do not want to lose our jobs. The JPY is gaining value. Quick.
People with indirect blood on their hands are regularly handed out prizes of all sorts, Nobel or others, from Kissinger to Obama - no reason why we should leave our Lord Baron out of this one race.
Welcome to the club, John.