CREDITABLE BUT NOT CREDIBLE
Ed Barna
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A
few days ago another credit card offer arrived in the mail, touting all the
benefits that would accrue if I used it to make all my purchases or transferred
any other balances. Among the “rewards” would be a chance to choose a more
personalized style for the card itself: an American flag; a train rolling past
amber waves of grain; the Earth from space; someone standing atop what I assume
was meant to be a conquered mountain peak but which, from the scale of man to surmounted
material, was probably a dirt pile from some construction project, with the
glow of a sunset in the background; and so on.
My
own preference would be to have a reward put out to bring in the people
responsible for the credit card industry’s usurious interest rates, dead or
alive; and to have some of the banks involved sunset if necessary to change our
present monetary sharecropper
system back to a sane and sound financial system.
Here’s
my take on the economy, and we can see how the theory plays out in the next
year: the current liquidity mess will not be cleaned up unless and until the
nation comes to grips with its household liquidity mess. Partly this is a
matter of individuals taking a different attitude toward acquiring stuff, but
by now the situation has reached the point where interest rates and fees have
become problems in and of themselves. Henry: “There should be a crime for this
kind of predatory larceny.” Mr. Bones: “There is.” (Readers of John Berryman’s
poetry will understand.)
Along
the way, let’s give credit card holders a chance to put truly relevant images
on their plastic fantastics. For starters, how about a reproduction of an
engraved image from an old edition of Charles Dickens’ “Oliver Twist” showing
him in the workhouse asking for more? An image of someone straitjacketed and
confined to an old-time insane asylum might be apt. A photo of a great white shark, taken by someone
suspended in one of those protective metal tourist scuba cages, would do for
those preferring a nature scene—or perhaps a flock of turkey buzzards, perched
and eagerly watching while a down buffalo cashes in its chips. Some with a penchant for puzzles and
subtleties might prefer a matching pair of Chinese finger traps.
If
the current worldwide financial unraveling started with people being unable to
meet their mortgage payments, it would seem to behoover us to find out why.
It’s really not that hard a problem; in fact, it can be unlocked with a credit
card.