Observers are all too quick to blame the likes of Enron, WorldCom, September
11, and the war on Afghanistan for the roller-coaster ride that is the Dow
Jones Industrial Average. The DJIA, an index of 30 "blue-chip" US stocks that
some suggest is a barometer of the nation's economic health, has fallen more
than 3000 points since it hit its peak in January 2000. This, in sophisticated
economic terms, is bad. With this much volatility, institutional investors and
private citizens with enough extra income to gamble in the market have been
left with few investment strategies, save predicting the impact of current
events and other factors on the market's movements.
These events and factors include mounting corporate-accounting scandals, the
precious words of wisdom falling (less frequently these days) from the mouth of
Federal Reserve Board chair Alan Greenspan, and the not-so-precious ones
tumbling from the lips of George W. (who, according to a recent unconfirmed
report, told British prime minister Tony Blair that the problem with France's
economy is that the French "have no word for entrepreneur").
But I have been watching the real forces that make the market jump and
dive like a one-legged man in an ass-kicking contest. If I had any money to
invest, which I don't, my system for predicting market movements would have
yielded me riches far more vast than . . . an extremely vast thing.
Take for instance, September 17, 2001, a day on which the DJIA had its greatest
net point drop in history. While most investors were caught off-guard, and
attributed the drop to yet another unpredictable aftershock of September 11, I
saw the plunge coming a mile away. Who could have missed this profound
confidence-rocker: producers for the Emmy Awards announced that day that there
would be less political satire, edgy humor, and frivolity at the 2001 awards
than in years past.
Less humor? How could there possibly be any less humor in the Emmy
Awards? Did this mean that the producers of American television actually
believed that the crap they've been serving up all these years has been
funny, satirical, and edgy? Clearly, the level of delusion in Hollywood
was far worse than anyone had anticipated, and this announcement simply
confirmed that we could expect more of the same in years to come. On the heels
of September 11, when a nation most needed something to laugh about, this was
the last thing anyone wanted to hear. Result: 684.81 point plunge.
Fortunately, my prognosticative abilities work both ways. Consider the largest
single point gain in history: the DJIA climbed 499.19 in one session on March
16, 2000. The cause? Some thought it was a logical bounce after a February
plunge. But I know it was the result of a little-noticed news item that came
out of a Texas paper that day. Apparently, Texas death-row inmate Ponchai
Wilkerson surprised (the understatement of the century) prison officials when,
during his execution, he spat out a small handcuff key.
This report is disturbing on so many levels that it's difficult to know where
to start. But the bottom line is that despite the fact that Wilkerson had in
his mouth the means to escape, to elude punishment for his atrocious crime, to
make a mockery of the judicial and penal systems that some of us hold so dear,
he failed abysmally (largely because when one's hands are cuffed behind one's
back, it is nearly impossible to place a handcuff key into a handcuff without
help -- which wasn't forthcoming on Wilkerson's fateful day). The ensuing sigh
of relief that our institutions do work -- despite our own best efforts --
could be felt all the way to Wall Street.
To test my talent, I've selected some random events, the impact of which I
predicted before the markets closed. To wit, the announcement in July that
Jennifer Lopez had filed for divorce from her new husband, Cris Judd. I
predicted this would have a deliriously positive effect on the market. Why? The
bulk of the market's movements can be attributed to a cadre of institutional
investors (mostly men) who buy and sell large blocks of shares for mutual funds
and other institutional stockholders. The announcement that J.Lo was back on
the market appeared like a vision to these gentlemen, proof positive that there
is, in fact, a God, and he's specifically concerned with their needs. Result:
the DJIA rose 488.95 points.
But perhaps the most compelling evidence can be found on the day called by many
"Black Monday." It was October 19, 1987, a day like any other, except that it
saw the largest percentage loss in the DJIA history. There are many theories
about why this event occurred. Some say it was the gloom surrounding Robert
Bork's Supreme Court confirmation hearings, or the news that Nancy Reagan had
cancer, or the shooting of mating dogs on an airport runway in Topeka, Kansas
(authorities considered them a threat to the impending arrival of Air Force
One). Perhaps it was the dismal atmosphere created by dramatic drops in the
DJIA the previous week.
But I alone know the truth.
October 19, 1987, was my 24th birthday -- the day I realized I wasn't getting
any prettier, skinnier, or smarter than I was at that very moment. A pall like
a heavy, black curtain descended upon my world, and, apparently, everyone
else's, too. The rest, as they say, is market history.
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Kris Frieswick can be reached at k.frieswick@verizon.net.
Issue Date: August 16 - 22, 2002