So.
We’re not going back to normal, are we? The OBR now reckon
we’ll never return to pre-lockdown levels of growth. Their central prediction is that unemployment will be at 12% by the end
of the year. This is a complete disaster, and yet I still don’t think people have quite grasped the enormity of the
economic impact of the lockdown yet.
I think my economic glass half empty outlook might come from
the fact that I’ve never really believed in amelioration in general: amelioration
being the idea that, over time, things just generally improve. I‘ve always
thought that things are cyclical, whereas there is a general belief in our contemporary
society – that we’ve never really shaken off since the enlightenment – that
everything will just progress, inevitably, and economic growth will return for
ever because it just, erm….. well it just does. So there.
I’ve always thought that there comes a point where, after a
peak, stuff just gets worse and worse. This has been re-enforced by having
family in Zimbabwe and closely following the news there, and also by growing up
being a Welsh rugby supporter.
The thought that I might be becoming a bit of an inaccurate
version of Cassandra has of late led me to escape the constant doom and gloom on
the news, by returning to my first love (oh alright, second after Marion
Ravenwood from Indiana Jones) and start reading archaeology books again. Just to be clear: the
fact that I studied archaeology is nothing at all to do with Karen Allen's seminal portrayal of Marion Rav…oh ok yeah,
totally is (although I actually gave up on archaeology when I realised that my career
would end up in ruins. But I digress).
Turns out this wasn’t the escape I had anticipated: the
first book I picked up was on the late Bronze Age collapse (1177 B.C.: The Year Civilization Collapsed
by Eric Cline – which I highly recommend).
The late Bronze Age was an incredible period: an amazingly
complex world of Minoans, Myceneans, Hittites and Ancient Egyptians that involved
international trade agreements, centralised economic systems and a generally
extraordinary level of sophistication in writing, art and trade.
Santorini, to take one example, in the late Bronze Age was a
city where people lived in three storey houses, with flushing toilets with
marble toilet seats, and had hot and cold water piped to their bathrooms. The
inhabitants, largely literate, ate food grown thousands of miles away to the
north, off pottery plates made thousands of miles to the south, and drank wine
grown thousands of miles to the east. They had restaurants, futures markets and
theatres. They even had a fire brigade. They were part of an incredibly elaborate
network of long-distance exchange and trade, that was the forerunner of today’s
globalised world. I went there on holiday a few years ago, and the toilet in
the hotel was a hole in the ground, and the hot water was broken, but I think this
was down to my parents just liking a bargain.
And here’s the thing: it all
collapsed – all of these great civilisations, simultaneously – within the space
of about fifty years, around 1,200 B.C. Not only that, but it took centuries
for the Mediterranean to reach that level of complexity and sophistication
again. The collapse was sudden and violent: cities were abandoned, trade routes
were lost and writing died out, all in the space of a few decades, having stood
for centuries.
There have been various attempts to explain this: climate
change, being the most common explanation – but then there’d always been
droughts, earthquakes and climate stress in the region, so why this time?
One of the most compelling explanations is to be found in
Complexity Theory.
This essentially places the blame on hyper-interdependence:
the systems at the time had become so complex and interdependent, that they
became extremely vulnerable to external shocks – you just needed to disturb one
part of the system for the whole thing to collapse.
The late Bronze Age was a time of concentrated density
functions: in other words, all trade and activity was ultimately run from
centralised palaces, and if this palace was, for example, partly destroyed in a
fire, or had its food supply disrupted by a local drought: then the entire
local economic system around it started to collapse as a result. This collapse
led to its trade partners suffering similar shocks, and collapsing in turn.
It ended up with complex state systems failure on a vast
scale. This was why it was unprecedented at the time: climate stresses were not
new to the Mediterranean, but previously society generally consisted of a patchwork
of farms and individual merchants, which was far more resilient to, say, a
local earthquake, which only took out part of the system.
Incidentally, this seems to happen every 1,600 years: an
identical collapse happened almost exactly 1,600 years later, with the fall of
the Western Roman Empire. And the fall of Rome was, erm, 1,600 years ago…
Density Functions
Hyper-interdependence internationally has, historically, tended to inevitably end up with state-systems collapse on an inter-continental scale.
Our global financial system is now incredibly densely
interconnected, in fact to a scale never seen before and is, therefore, extraordinarily
vulnerable as a result: QED the fact that a chap noshing on a bat in China
(allegedly) can lead to Oak Furniture Land going bust in Swindon six months
later, to take just one random fully-assembled-hardwood-furniture-based example.
Zimbabwe Here We Come
Our system in fact could not be more vulnerable. This is why I find the blithe assumption that we
can just close everything down for a few months, and re-start it all and it’ll be back to normal in a jiffy pal so
bewildering: it really just fucking well
won’t. Who knows what we’ve unleashed upon ourselves.
I’m not saying that hyperinflation is necessarily imminent: we could even get deflation in the short term, which central banks fear even more, as they can't print their way out of it. This is as hyper-inflation is not just down to the amount of money in the system, but the velocity of the money itself: the trillions that have been minted and the billions that are now being printed as a result of the lockdown are the kindling on the forest floor, it still needs a spark to set the forest fire off.
That spark could well be in the form of a crisis in confidence: once people lose confidence in,
say, the UK government’s ability to pay its debts as a result of the sheer
amount of money Rishi Sunak is adding to the pile (the debt to GDP ratio sailed past 100%
recently, and it was barely even mentioned…) then we will pass a critical
confidence threshold, what physicists call a ‘phase transition’ – and hyper-synchronicity
will ensue, ultimately causing hyperinflation. By this I mean that people will lose confidence that their UK fiat-money
will buy what they want it to buy, and will spend it as quickly as they can before
it loses even more value, and the velocity of money will increase, and then….well,
money will become worthless quicker than you’d think. When the panic hits, I’m
going to panic-spend it on an actual Fiat, just to be ironic.
This spark - a sudden crisis in confidence causing mass unpredictability - could strike at any moment. Jurassic
Park enthusiasts will remember unpredictability in complex systems being
described as the “Butterfly Effect” by Jeff Goldblum: the idea that a butterfly
flapping its wings in New Mexico can cause a Hurricane in China. And we’ve just
let loose about a trillion metaphorical butterflies.
We don’t know when the confidence threshold will be passed
(maybe it’s passed already, it’ll take a while to realise) or even which bit of
the system being disturbed will lead to the hurricane, but that’s Jeff’s point:
you can’t identify the individual butterfly.
You can only prepare for the hurricane.
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