The rain has been pouring down here in New York. In Central Park, over eleven inches have fallen, making this one of the wettest Octobers on record.
The rain is not the only thing coming down.
Pick up any newspaper and it looks like the sky is falling too. One story after another is painting a gloomy picture right now. People are spooked. Exaggerated inflationary fears, surging energy prices, the Refco scandal, along with heightened speculation that the housing boom is nearing an end, are all roiling the markets these days.
It was just a few weeks ago that the markets looked confident, poised to break out of its resistance levels. Now it’s breaking through key support levels and gold is chasing 20-years highs.
The news out of Washington doesn’t look much better.
House Majority Leader Tom DeLay is battling for his political life against an overzealous prosecutor. Senate Majority Leader Bill Frist has been subpoenaed to turn over records amidst allegations of insider trading involving the sale of his HCA stock. The President’s top advisor, Karl Rove, has appeared before a federal grand jury four times, and awaits a decision from prosecutors whether he will be indicted over leaking a covert CIA operative's name. And don’t forget about two hurricanes and the war in Iraq.
And then, as if we needed anything else to worry about, here comes the avian bird flu story—fears of a worldwide pandemic stealing millions of lives.
Can it get much worse?
I think we all need to take a deep breath.
We Americans are a tough bunch. We have dealt with adversity before. And we will deal with it again. But right now, I think cooler heads need to prevail.
The market will jump back. Maybe not tomorrow, maybe not next month, maybe not even next quarter. But the market will come back.
Our resilient free-market capitalist economy continues to be the envy of all our neighbors. We have the greatest workers and the greatest companies in the world. The formidable combination of low tax-rates on capital, deregulation, strong productivity, Schumpeterian “gales of creative destruction” spawned by bold entrepreneurs who continue to reshape our prosperity, along with record wealth creation and low unemployment, have all conspired to turn the U.S. into the single greatest economy in the world.
I think it might be time to revisit Ronald Reagan’s parting words in his farewell speech to our nation. A speech in which he articulated a vision of America brimming with confidence and possibility. The same man who so brilliantly guided our nation out from a stubborn cloud of malaise that had left us paralyzed and weak.
“And that's about all I have to say tonight,” Reagan said. “Except for one thing. The past few days when I've been at that window upstairs, I've thought a bit of the `shining city upon a hill.' The phrase comes from John Winthrop, who wrote it to describe the America he imagined. What he imagined was important because he was an early Pilgrim, an early freedom man. He journeyed here on what today we'd call a little wooden boat; and like the other Pilgrims, he was looking for a home that would be free. I've spoken of the shining city all my political life, but I don't know if I ever quite communicated what I saw when I said it. But in my mind it was a tall, proud city built on rocks stronger than oceans, windswept, God-blessed, and teeming with people of all kinds living in harmony and peace; a city with free ports that hummed with commerce and creativity. And if there had to be city walls, the walls had doors and the doors were open to anyone with the will and the heart to get here. That's how I saw it, and see it still.
We need to take a deep breath, and remember:
The shining city will weather these storms.
The rain will cease.
And the sun will shine again.