'Adventure Capitalist'
by
Sean Corrigan
by Sean Corrigan
In
his personal Odyssey – Adventure
Capitalist – famed US investor Jim Rogers (the man whose
skills really made George Soros rich) relates the fascinating tale
of his epic 116-country, 152,000-mile, three-year road trip around
the world.
But
as Boys’ Own as are the quietly understated and dryly observed tales
of derring-do with which the author regales us, much of the real
merit of the book lies in its sustained and caustic debunking of
all the many governments, bureaucrats, NGO busybodies and US foreign
policy wonks across whom he and his wife Paige stumbled at every
border crossing, embassy and ferry terminal on every one of the
six continents which he visited.
The
other message broadcast loud and clear by this straight-talking
Alabaman is that wherever he went, almost without exception, the
ordinary folk whom he encountered on his travels were friendly and
hospitable, ready to share what little they had with this affluent
Westerner and his small, but intrepid, entourage, regardless of
national, political, or religious differences.
What
also shines through is that the spirit of enterprise burned in all
of those not crushed by arbitrary governments, caught up in what
are all too often resource wars fought by our proxies, or corrupted
by Western 'aid' programmes which are as much about operating tacit
export subsidies and Peace Corps feather-bedding as anything.
Even
explaining his choice of the hybrid Mercedes sports car/4x4 he had
specially built for the trip, there is a scathing aside on the welfare-warfare
state’s offshore branch.
‘I knew
I would find Mercedes service anywhere in the world. Even in the
developing world one is never far from a dealership; every dictator
and Mafioso in the world drives a Mercedes. Even in countries
with no roads to speak of, Mercedes service is available – often
to the exclusion of things like food – thanks to all the US foreign
aid, the IMF and World Bank money being shipped in.’
‘It is
no secret that this money is aimed at nourishing only those corrupt
enough to get their hands on it, while at the same time fattening
the bureaucrats on both sides of the transaction who diligently
work the trough. And none of THEM is driving a Chevy!’
Rogers
also, hearteningly, sees the world as one where the Neo-Con would-be
builders of a tyrannical global Platonic Republic will be thwarted
by the people’s own desires to be free and yet part of an identifiable
community.
As
he writes:
‘While
we are dancing to Madonna, drinking Pepsi and driving Toyotas,
people are reaching out for something they can understand and
control. The emergence of smaller nations from the ashes of collapsing
empires may lead to wars but need not necessarily do so. If borders
remain open to trade and migration, we will all be better off.’
Mises
himself could not have expressed it more clearly.
Moreover,
Rogers is compelling in his arguments that the US governing elite’s
approach to the world – an unhealthy paranoia at home and as often
insufferable arrogance aboard (as detailed in the tale of a highly
expensive Clinton vanity visit to a summit in Tanzania, where the
Secret Service pulled the host country’s own president unceremoniously
out of his car to search both him and it!) – is extremely counter-productive.
On
immigration he says:
‘...if
all those foreigners were to come in, they would work for less,
which, contrary to the position your representative in Washington
would take, is a good thing. If one country is extremely prosperous,
attracting a lot of people, some of those might hold wages down
or at least work harder… which would, in turn, increase productivity
…everybody would be better off as a result.’
This
fervent advocacy of the free movement of goods, capital, and labour
is of sufficient degree to satisfy any classical liberal, and, indeed,
one of Rogers’s many hard-hitting Philippics concerns US protectionism.
‘Let us
say for the sake of argument, steelworkers and their beneficiaries
amount to half a million people. To give a few of them a few extra
bucks, more than 275 million of us have to pay more for our steel….
But it is always temporary we are told and there is always a good
reason for the protectionism. We protect rice in this country,
we protect mohair for reasons of ‘national security’…’
A
keen critic of central banks – poo-poohing the idea that they are
‘gods who can weave magic’ and of the credit bubbles they
create, he offers a timely warning against borrowing money to spend
on non-productive assets such as Rolexes and Porsches.
He
excoriates Greenspan in Rothbardian style as a man with a ‘long,
long history of failure’ who did not quit graciously when his
last term of office expired because he ‘knew he could not get
another job’ and was not, in any case, ‘really smart enough
to have realized the damage he was causing.’
Finally,
he is not shy of confronting the Imperialists at home, noting that
‘people all over the world seem to know the American people are
good, but they also seem to know something happens to Americans
when they go to Washington.’
He
cautions against the adverse consequences, both economically and
politically, of strategic overstretch – or what he terms ‘overextension’
– commenting that ‘overspreading our resources, specifically
our financial and military muscle, has the further effect of breeding
hostility around the world, creating a vicious circle in which we
are required to spend even more money to maintain our safety, security,
and prosperity.’
He
concludes: ‘Butting out as the world’s meddling uncle would free
up resources we could use everywhere, including here.’
These
excerpts do not do justice to a highly-readable, historically-rich,
entertaining, yet keenly-argued testament to the things which men
can achieve if only their overlords would let them get on with it.
It
is also packed with gripping moments of high drama and interspersed
with sound general investment advice itself a rare enough commodity and this from a legendary practitioner of the art.
I
don’t know if Jim Rogers formally considers himself a Libertarian,
or a follower of the Austrian School, but there is little in this
book with which either camp could quibble.
More
than that, he also shows that you can both be successful and
have fun as a result of following principles with which many of
us agree and for that lesson alone, the book is well worth its purchase
price.
August
20, 2003
Sean
Corrigan [send him mail]
writes from London on the financial markets, and edits the daily
Capital Letter
and the Website Capital
Insight. He is co-manager of the Bermuda-based Edelweiss
Fund.
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