TODAY’S FAYRE – Tuesday 27th November 2012
“Too many of the best cells in my body are itching, feeling jagged, turning raw
in this spring chill. It’s two thousand and
four
and I don’t know a soul who doesn’t feel
small
among the numbers. Razor small.
Look down these days to see your feet
mistrust the pavement and your blood tests
turn the doctor’s expression grave.
Look up to catch eclipses, gold leaf, comets,
angels, chandeliers, out of the corner of
your eye,
join them if you like, learn astrophysics, or
learn folksong, human sacrifice, mortality,
flying, fishing, sex without touching much.
Don’t trouble, though,
to head anywhere but the sky.”
I have a little shadow that goes in and out with me,
And what can be the use of him is more
than I can see.
He is very, very like me from the heels
up to the head;
And I see him jump before me, when I
jump into my bed.
The funniest thing about him is the way
he likes to grow—
Not at all like proper children, which
is always very slow;
For he sometimes shoots up taller like
an india-rubber ball,
And he sometimes gets so little that
there's none of him at all.
He hasn't got a notion of how children
ought to play,
And can only make a fool of me in every
sort of way.
He stays so close beside me, he's a
coward you can see;
I'd think shame to stick to nursie as
that shadow sticks to me!
One morning, very early, before the sun
was up,
I rose and found the shining dew on
every buttercup;
But my lazy little shadow, like an
arrant sleepy-head,
Had stayed at home behind me and was
fast asleep in bed.
I have a little shadow that goes in and
out with me,
And what can be the use of him is more
than I can see.
He is very, very like me from the heels
up to the head;
And I see him jump before me, when I
jump into my bed.
The funniest thing about him is the way
he likes to grow—
Not at all like proper children, which
is always very slow;
For he sometimes shoots up taller like
an india-rubber ball,
And he sometimes gets so little that
there's none of him at all.
He hasn't got a notion of how children
ought to play,
And can only make a fool of me in every
sort of way.
He stays so close beside me, he's a
coward you can see;
I'd think shame to stick to nursie as
that shadow sticks to me!
One morning, very early, before the sun
was up,
I rose and found the shining dew on
every buttercup;
But my lazy little shadow, like an
arrant sleepy-head,
Had stayed at home behind me and was
fast asleep in bed.
I have a little shadow that goes in and
out with me,
And what can be the use of him is more
than I can see.
He is very, very like me from the heels
up to the head;
And I see him jump before me, when I
jump into my bed.
The funniest thing about him is the way
he likes to grow—
Not at all like proper children, which
is always very slow;
For he sometimes shoots up taller like
an india-rubber ball,
And he sometimes gets so little that
there's none of him at all.
He hasn't got a notion of how children
ought to play,
And can only make a fool of me in every
sort of way.
He stays so close beside me, he's a
coward you can see;
I'd think shame to stick to nursie as
that shadow sticks to me!
One morning, very early, before the sun
was up,
I rose and found the shining dew on
every buttercup;
But my lazy little shadow, like an
arrant sleepy-head,
Had stayed at home behind me and was
fast asleep in bed.
I have a little shadow that goes in and
out with me,
And what can be the use of him is more
than I can see.
He is very, very like me from the heels
up to the head;
And I see him jump before me, when I
jump into my bed.
The funniest thing about him is the way
he likes to grow—
Not at all like proper children, which
is always very slow;
For he sometimes shoots up taller like
an india-rubber ball,
And he sometimes gets so little that
there's none of him at all.
He hasn't got a notion of how children
ought to play,
And can only make a fool of me in every
sort of way.
He stays so close beside me, he's a
coward you can see;
I'd think shame to stick to nursie as
that shadow sticks to me!
One morning, very early, before the sun
was up,
I rose and found the shining dew on
every buttercup;
But my lazy little shadow, like an
arrant sleepy-head,
Had stayed at home behind me and was
fast asleep in bed.
Jo Shapcott – Poet & Author – 1953-
After 13 hours of hard-nosed talks, which finished in the small hours,
the EU finally released the desperately needed €25 billion ‘bail-out’ funds
Greece requires to keep the country going. Greece has been waiting since
June for this money. The sense of euphoria expressed by Mario Draghi, J-C
Juncker and Olli Rehn, bears, in my opinion, little resemblance to reality.
Comments such this deal will restore confidence in Europe is just pure
rhetoric. I would have expected better from the first class President of
the ECB. This bail-out was always going to happen come hell or high
water. The fact that it is the biggest carve up since a knife was
introduced to roast beef is irrelevant. Chancellor Merkel and the EU ministers
had already ordained that Greece would be bailed out – charade or no charade –
and regardless of whether Greece can service and repay debt as well as grow its
economy. These proposals to me, defy gravity!
Greece has promised to cut debt to GDP ratio from 144% to 124% by
2020. €40 billion of debt will be cut. €11 billion of profit from
purchases of Greek bonds by the ECB will be repatriated to Greece and interest
rates on loans will be cut to the bone. The market will receive the news
positively, but with cynical caution. At the day of reckoning somewhere
down the line, it will be recognised that this deal should never have been
done. Greece should go in peace and reintroduce a devalued Drachma!
Greece would then thrive. Contagion should not be a problem as the banks
should have made sufficient contingency plans to deal with write-downs and I do
not buy the Russian infiltration of Greece, having been granted independence.
Having
had time to ruminate over the appointment of Mark Carney as the next Governor
of the Bank of England, it is important that the country and the City should
support and endorse his appointment, despite, in some and in my case, huge
disappointment for Paul Tucker. Mr Carney’s credentials are
impeccable. The fact that he is Chairman of the Financial Stability Board
illustrates the perception that he is respected, well liked and probably a very
good communicator. A 5 or 8 year tenure - Does it show a lack of
commitment? I don’t think so! I think Mr Carney is a career
‘junkie’ and why not? 5 years is plenty of time to leave his mark as an
influential central banker.
Mark
Carney is unlikely to say much about his role until next year. He is
still employed by the Bank of Canada and Sir Mervyn King is still
Governor. The fact that Chancellor Osborne felt disinclined to pick a
British person for the appointment is a bit of an indictment. When the time
comes I think Mr Carney will want to implement fresh regulation sooner rather
than later. I think he may be more flexible about the movement of interest
rates and the implementation of quantitative easing. As an outsider looking in,
it will be interesting to see how radical he is. Canada’s clean bill of
banking health, after it’s worst recession, was more the brain child of
Carney’s predecessor David Dodge. Mr Carney has just carried on Dodge’s
dynasty. In fairness Canada did manage to avoid sub-prime lending, which
no doubt attracted Chancellor Osborne. One wonders whether Sir Mervyn King went
in to bat for Paul Tucker. They have some previous with each other.
We shall probably never know!
What
of Paul Tucker? Having been mutilated by Tyrie’s mob at the TSC over
LIBOR, when Tucker should have passed the buck on bank regulation in the
direction of the FSA, his goose was probably cooked. Paul Tucker is such
a decent man; so he answered the questions. He may rue the day he did so.
Sadly he was implicated by an irrelevant conversation with Bob Diamond. Far be
it for me to decide on Paul Tucker’s future. He is very much his own man!
However despite encouraging and veiled support for his role as a deputy
governor from the Governor and Chancellor, Paul finds himself in an invidious
position. He also knows Mark Carney extremely well. If Paul was not good
enough to land the spoils yesterday, why would he be in a better space in 5
years? Also the Chancellor only mentioned Charlie Bean staying on for
another year to help the transition of a new Governor. Tucker was not
mentioned in that capacity.
There
must be a huge temptation for Paul to head-off in to the sunset and take a
really well paid job in the commercial world – an investment or international
bank – He would be worth his weight in gold. Maybe the BIS or the World
Bank beckons? Who knows? All I do know is that 30 years invaluable
experience at the BOE with a massive reputation and a huge address book will
head for the front door of the Old Lady of Threadneedle Street. The City
would miss him. However life moves on and support will and should be
forthcoming for Governor elect Carney.
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