RIGHT SETINGS, WRONG MODEL
In a couple of hours, the Reserve
Bank board will have decided if interest rates should be cut or simply remain
steady. This means if you’re listening to the radio or passing a television
screen you’re likely to be treated to lots of economic experts wearing bespoke
suits. Everyone’s pontificating there’s a “good chance” the Reserve will reduce
rates another “one quarter of one percent” or, in the preferred jargon,
“twenty-five basis points”.
The more confident ones will even
provide odds on the chance of a move. “There’s a fifty percent chance of a
reduction”, one will announce, another way of saying “I don’t have a clue, you
might as well toss a coin”.
They’ll be quickly trumped by better odds from another. “We believe the
Reserve should move quickly to bolster confidence in the economy”, they might
say. “I’d put the odds of a significant cut at seventy-five percent”. Delivering
a verdict like this, with just the right amount of gravitas, a soupcon of
insider knowledge and just a hint that you know more than you’re saying, should
be enough to ensure our favourite expert manages to lead the electronic media’s
coverage.
Because that’s their job –
performance. Understanding what’s happening and interpreting it for the punters
of course, but also spruiking the bank’s cause. Not overtly, naturally. Their
entire credibility rests upon accuracy and a willingness to deal in truth . . .
although perhaps not the whole truth. Going there might involve an honest
critique that trespasses on the entire economic and political system. And
that’s not in anybody’s interests. Certainly not the banks’, anyway.
Which is the point of the entire
exercise. This focus on monetary policy – interest rates – inevitably
conditions us to accept interest rates as an appropriate means of determining a
key economic setting. This is exactly what Peter Costello intended when he
established (with much fanfare) the independence of the Reserve, and gave it
the prime task of targeting inflation, keeping it at an annual rate of between
two to three percent “over the cycle”.
The Bank’s done this. And, if you
choose to believe the official inflation statistics, it hasn’t done a bad job
either. Yet here, once again, your lived experience may not necessarily reconcile
itself with the dry numbers produced by the ABS statisticians. That’s because
of the central role houses play in our lives.
The Bureau’s very good at
measuring the basket of goods we buy each week, right down to the bananas we
impulsively pick up for a special treat in the middle of winter. But it’s not
very good at all when it comes to calculating how we feel. It had no means, for
example, of estimating how brilliant everyone thought they were a couple of
years ago as house prices doubled.
We were happily assured that
inflation was well under control right through the Howard years. Interest rates
remained low, banks loaned money freely; yet house prices levitated ever-higher;
worth more and more with each passing year. We confidently found new reasons to
justify this strange economic phenomenon. Multiplying the increasing population
by the extra wealth the country was generating seemed to justify pushing auction
bidding higher. Soon it seemed entirely reasonable to compare the price of a
three-bedroom, suburban house on the fringe of one of our megalopolises with
the cost of a gracious residence in Virginia or a refurbished sixteenth-century
manor house a similar commute from London or Paris.
There was nothing economically
‘wrong’ about this, because economics isn’t about moral judgements. There would
be consequences, naturally, but we were simply exercising our free will to
spend money on houses and there’s nothing ‘bad’ about that. But inevitably it
was going to turn out like bungee jumping off a tall tower tethered to an elastic
cord. At some point we were always going to over-shoot and feel the sharp pull
of recoil. That’s what’s happening now. The expansion’s come to an abrupt halt.
The easy money’s gone. And it won’t be back for some time, no matter what the
Reserve Bank board decides to do today.
Let’s just look at a few of the
depressing figures. Home values across the country are down 5.3 percent over
the last twelve months (although only by 0.9 percent here in Canberra). Premium
dwellings – ones journalists can’t afford to live in – have fallen by more than
6 percent. Coupled with this, sales volumes have crashed. Three years ago some
50,000 properties changed hands every month. Today that turnover’s collapsed to
just 34,000 transactions monthly.
Against this background, recent headlines
like “hot start to winter sales” take on the character of boosterism rather
than reality. Australia garnered kudos by escaping the first bout of contagion
while the GFC paralysed the rest of the western world. We correctly attribute
this to quick government action coupled with the continuing mining boom. Just
as important, however, was the obvious resilience of the property market. While
houses held up everything was OK. Today we question everything.
Over the long term diminishing
our focus on property is a positive. Living in a bigger house won’t buy a
better life. Everyone knows building better personal relationships is far more
important than the construction of ever-larger edifices. But this transition’s
causing pain. Undoubtedly it lies beneath much of the white-hot anger directed
at Labor at the moment. The last time house prices were shaky, back in 1998,
similar smouldering rage resulted in the Liberal government losing the popular
vote. It didn’t make the mistake again. First homeowner grants and the halving
of capital gains tax ensured the support of property prices.
Today the financial markets are
again being gripped by fear and paralysis. This time we won’t be able to rely
on property to get us through. The nine board members of the Reserve will weigh
up lots of advice this morning as they make their decision, but in the end
they’ll just follow their gut instinct. It’s all they can do.
It’s a question of which is more
important: quashing inflation or keeping life in the economy. Perhaps
unfortunately, housing will be central to the answer.
"Premium houses - ones that journalists can't afford to live" ... electronic media journalists probably can afford them ..on the salubrious salaries of the commercial networks.
ReplyDeleteI shouldn't really have put that line in . . . I just did it to focus my own thoughts, I suppose. Any generalisation is obviously untrue for a plethora of reason (with the exception of that one) and the point Anonymous makes is a good one. The best (or perhaps that should read 'some') electronic journos are still getting paid good money, but the majority are finding it much harder to make a buck now than a decade ago.
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