Being Greek and an Economist While Greece Burns: An intimate account – MGSA Keynote 2013


(Gonda Van Steen introduced the audience to the MGSA 2013 Conference and Artemis Leontis introduced me. The talk begins at around 10′, when the audio becomes loud and clear)

The Modern Greek Studies Association (MGSA) kindly invited me to deliver its 2013 Keynote, at the MGSA biannual Conference held at Indiana University. I grabbed the opportunity to speak auto-biographically and to place the Greek and global crises in a broader context of the discursive battles raging within economics. You can listen to the talk below, click here for a pdf copy or read on for a web version of the text…

BEING GREEK AND AN ECONOMIST WHILE GREECE IS BURNING!

An intimate account of a peculiar tragedy

1. INTRODUCTION

As an economist that, atypically, looks up to historians, philologists, anthropologists as species higher up the evolutionary chain than us economists, I am chuffed to be here tonight. Especially in a humanities audience afflicted, either by choice or circumstance, by the same condition as I: an inescapable Greek-ness.  

I shall try to repay your trust with an intimate story of a most peculiar condition. A story that unfolds at the intersection of multiple failures of which the Greek implosion is just one.

Let me begin at the beginning. At the moment I arrived in Britain as a green-behind-the-ears Athenian radical, to study mathematical economics at Essex University. The year was 1978. A few weeks later I was to experience my first life-changing failure.

It occurred when I realised that my plan to read economics, so as to become fluent in the language of the powerful, could not be carried out. I found it such a morose subject, so bonecrushingly boring, so much reliant on third rate mathematics, that after Week 2 of Semester 1 of Year 1 I thought to myself: Why study inane metamorphoses of third-rate mathematics when I could study first rate, aesthetically pleasing, ideologically unproblematic, mathematics? So, I immediately transferred to the School of Mathematics.

Several years later, well on my way to a masters’ degree in mathematical statistics, I thought that my escape from economics had been complete. That, ladies and gentlemen, was my second failure of perception! For while looking for a thesis topic, I stumbled upon a piece of mathematical economics that angered me so much, with its gross conceptual sloppiness hiding behind mathematically sophisticated tools, that I set out to demolish it. That was the trap. And I fell right into it!

From that moment onwards, a series of anti-economic treatises followed, a Phd in… Economics was awarded and, naturally, job offers from Economics Departments started coming. In every one of the Economics Departments I served, in England, in Scotland, in Australia, later in Athens, now here in the United States, I enjoyed debunking that which my colleagues considered to be legitimate ‘science’. At the price of a life which can only be compared to that of an atheist theologian ensconced in a Middle Ages monastery.

Many more failures followed, forming a tapestry on which the usual mélange of life, career, calamities, hopes, family and fears were laid out year in year out. Put together, these failures contributed to a certain clarity of vision, I hope. As Claude Levi-Strauss once put it, our only chance of genuine insight is when our analytical reason fails, is tensed by failure, and is roused to action so that it can transcend itself.

But who am I kidding? Whatever stories I am telling myself in lieu of self-consolation, the truth is that I would not be here, as your honoured guest, if it were not for Greece’s hideous economic failure in 2010. Without it, without our leaders’ inane handling of an inevitable economic crisis, no Greek economist would be delivering a keynote speech at the MGSA.

Speaking of “Greek economist”, let me say that, ever since I ended up an accidental economist back in the 1980s, I always thought of myself as Greek and as an economist. Never as a “Greek economist”! Indeed, before Greece’s 2010 collapse, never had I published a single page on Greece’s economy. I found the topic too sad and of little interest. My research was either utterly abstract, somewhere along the frontier of game theory and economic philosophy, or focused on almost every other country except Greece. But when Greece proved the canary in the European mine, whose near death propelled it onto the front pages of the world’s leading newspapers, the global media spontaneously created a new species of commentator: the ‘Greek economist’. Meanwhile, I had a message for the media that they found intriguing. So, suddenly, I was on the BBC, on CNN etc. with a running subtitle reading: “Greek economist”. Thus I was treated to the dubious promotion from a decent, second rate economist to a top… Greek economist.

In a better, more rational world, little inconsequential Greece would not be a permanent feature in the nightmares of peoples and policy-makers world-wide; I would remain a decent second rater within my profession, and unheard of beyond it; and you would be enjoying a keynote from someone else. An historian. A sociologist. A novelist perhaps. As it happens, Greece remains in the eye of an economic and social calamity; and you are about to be treated to a talk about the tragedy of being Greek and an Economist by one who still refuses to think of himself as a “Greek Economist” and who, despite his portrayal by the global media as an ‘expert’, has never stopped saying that we economists, independently of our intelligence or personal ethics, are no experts but that we belong to a sinister priesthood purveying thinly disguised, heavily mathematised superstition as… scientific economics.

So, sit back and allow me to immerse you in my tale of multiple, gross but, hopefully, insightful failures. A condition that is strangely compatible with the one we all share: Greek-ness!

2. The trouble with economists

Some of you may be puzzled with my swipes at my own profession. So, let me explain what is wrong with economics.

If you open up any leading economic journal, you will find that, aesthetically, it looks indistinguishable to a leading mathematical physics journal. The same indecipherable mathematical symbols, similar language full of expressions such as: “Under fairly general conditions Corollary 23B provides the proof of Theorem 3.2”; the same structure even: theorem, proof and, finally, empirical evidence that is manipulated via sophisticated statistical methods to provide supposedly dispassionate judgment on the theorem’s empirical validity.

But there is a difference: In physics, the proof of the pie is in the eating. In economics the pie is judged by its bakers and there is no proverbial eating. In physics, there comes a point when Nature, who gives not one iota of a damn about our theories regarding its ways, will pass judgment on the physicist’s hypothesis in the lab and under controlled experimental conditions. In the case of economics, due to the lack a macroeconomics laboratory, there is no empirical observation that cannot be retro-fitted into any economist’s theory, thus rendering her theory impervious to evidence. Econometrics is, believe me, the art of torturing data until it fits into any economic model one happens to have faith in.

As if that were not enough, the social phenomena under study are heavily influenced by the dominant paradigm to which dominant economic theories are major contributors. Social reality is thus insufficiently independent of our economic ideology and, therefore, is ill suited to pass judgment upon it. Which means that terrible theoretical predictions can be confirmed, as long as key economic players believe that they will, and, similarly, good theories may be rejected, again because key players believe in them. But this rules out the empirical verification or falsification of economic theories, unlike in the proper sciences. 

Allow me to enlist Evans-Pritchard, the renowned British anthropologist, to explain more graphically how it is that economists lose not a smidgeon of their discursive power despite their pathetic incapacity to predict economic crises or, indeed, to say anything useful about really existing capitalism. In his study of the social dominance of the Azande priesthood, Evans-Pritchard asked a fascinating question: How did the priests and oracles retain their hold over the tribe’s imagination given that they consistently failed to predict or avert disasters? His explanation of the Azande’s unshakeable belief in their oracles goes like this:

“Azande see as well as we that the failure of their oracle to prophesy truly calls for explanation, but so entangled are they in mystical notions that they must make use of them to account for failure. The contradiction between experience and one mystical notion is explained by reference to other mystical notions.” [Evans-Pritchard, Witchcraft, Oracles and Magic among the Azande, 1937]

Economics is not much different. Lacking a macroeconomics laboratory, when economists fail to predict some pivotal economic moment, which is always, for instance the Crash of 2008, that failure is accounted for by appealing to the same mystical economic notions which failed in the first place. Occasionally new notions are created in order to account for the failure of the earlier ones. And so predictive failure leads to more, not less, social power for the economists who are entrusted by society to offer scientific explanations of their… failures. For example, the notion of natural unemployment was created in the 1980s in order to explain the failure of the market to engender full employment and of economics to explain that failure. More generally, unemployment is ‘proof’ of insufficient competition which is to be fought by the magic of deregulation. When deregulation does not work, an extra potion of privatisation will do the trick. If this fails, it must have been the fault of the labour market which is not sufficiently liberated from the spell of trades unions and government social security benefits. And so on.

So, the economists’ success, just like the success of the Azande’s priesthood, boils down to the fact that it is allowed to offer full explanations of its own failures without ever being challenged on its assumptions or on its priesthood’s competence. This is of course predicated upon the priesthood’s capacity to maintain its position of monopoly on economic witchcraft by ensuring that only economists are listened to and that only economists can understand their own sacred texts. Thus the great utility from the layer of complex, beautiful mathematics that is laid ever so lightly upon a bed of ridiculous, putrid economic superstition.

You may think that these are the musings of a second rate Greek leftie pretending to be a cosmopolitan economist of note. Let me therefore enlist the help of Ronald Coase – a recently deceased economics Nobel Prize winner famous for being the opposite of a… Greek leftie. This is how he describes the rituals of the very strange cult of economics:

“Our theoretical apparatus had the advantage that one could cover the blackboard with diagrams and fill the hour in one’s lectures without the need to find out anything about what happened in the real world.”

So, in my priesthood, in economics, all it takes for the reproduction of the priesthood’s discursive power is that those who want to become economists feel the need to become part of the priesthood and thus to adopt its practices. On graduation, their chances of getting a job either in academia or in the corporate world depends on their ability to add a small patch to the existing web of ritual beliefs and mainstream dogmas. Approximately ten years after her first fledgling steps as an economist, the graduate economist is inducted into the priesthood. At that point, after so much investment in obtuse theorising, it takes a truly heroic disposition to break ranks and speak out. Those with the intelligence and integrity to do so will have probably dropped out of economics well before that, leaving only the unscrupulous or the naïve to rise to the priesthood’s top echelons. Thus, the norms of the economics profession are reproduced even though no individual or group of individuals has conspired to reproduce them – a variant of the invisible hand, or fist, that Adam Smith would not have been proud of. A type of inverted Darwinism where the probability that an economic theory will be ‘selected’ is inversely proportional to its capacity to illuminate really existing capitalism.

If I am right, the economics’ profession grandest achievement is the continual conversion of theoretical flops into untold social, political and economic power. Power for the economists themselves but primarily power for the politicians who use the economists’ models to pass their toxic policies through bamboozled Parliaments as scientifically vetted technocratic marvels; and for the financiers who also use the same models in order to extend an air of legitimacy to the pricing and credit worthiness of their toxic ‘products’.

The Crash of 2008 ought to have exposed, once and for all, the sad truth that the ‘serious’ decision-making of ‘very serious people’ was never founded on serious science. That, instead, it was predicated upon a type of putrid expediency which received substantial ideological support from the pseudo-scientific discourses of economics. From religious beliefs couched in the language of mathematics and served on a bed of statistical trickery. The rejection of this toxic agenda, and the realisation that really-existing capitalism is not well disposed to simplistic, mechanistic analyses, would be an excellent start in trying to make sense of our topsy-turvy, crisis-prone post-2008 world. Of a radically indeterminate world.

Alas, the economics profession, from which such a verdict ought to have emerged, had successfully purged long ago the last remaining morsels of intellectual honesty necessary to give rise to a new Keynes, a new Kalecki, a new Frank Hahn even – figures from the past whose experience of their generation’s 2008, the Crash of 1929, had risen up against their own profession’s toxic myths.

3. The Lure of Cosmopolitanism

But enough on the toxicity of economics. Let me now move on to the uneasy coexistence of the ‘economic’ and of the ‘Greek’, as I experienced it well before the Crisis.

From my East Anglia and Cambridge days in the 1980s, I began to seek solace at the borderline of economics and philosophy. For it seemed to me that the problem with economics was its deeply problematic philosophical foundations. When colleagues protested that economics is a science and philosophy was an extravagant luxury that we, economists, did not need or could ill-afford, my retort was that they had just made a philosophical claim. And a weak one at that. That the moment they asked their undergraduates to assume that individuals maximise something called utility, they immediately dismissed Plato, Aristotle, Kant, Hegel and, indeed, Bertrand Russell.

Of course, none of these arguments cut ice with them. They nodded and got on with things. No, the only way of getting under their skin was to challenge their latest models, the latest pieces of mathematics that they considered to be their apotheosis – their finest artifacts. Back then, in the 1980s, it was game theory that was all the rage. The pinnacle of the economists’ achievements, the source of their Power and their Glory. Game theory was the study of all strategic interaction. From price competition between firms, to bargaining between suppliers and sellers, to strategic negotiations in the context of the World Trade Organisation. By the 1970s economists had grown sufficiently cocky to make the Grand Claim that they had the solution to every strategic interaction possible. That they had solved, mathematically, the great mystery of how rational people bargain and how they behave when their rewards depend not only on their choices but also on other people’s choices, which meant that their behaviour should be conditional on what they thought that others thought that they thought that others thought… ad infinitum.

If these claims were right, then economics had just become a Theory of Everything Social. Come to think of it, there is no realm of human endeavour that would have stayed outside their theorems’ scope. From choosing what you will wear at a party, which surely depends on what you think others will wear, to the marketing strategies of large corporations, to gender politics in the home, to horse-trading at the level of European Union, the IMF or the G20; to, indeed, our understanding of the Good Society, at least from the perspective of the Social Contract Tradition in which, whether through the prism of J.J. Rousseu or John Locke or John Rawls, the mind tries to imagine what kind of social and economic arrangement rational citizens would settle on in some fictitious Grand Negotiation.

As the economists were beginning to claim that they had the ‘solution’ to the whole gamut of these ‘problems’ I decided that my role was to debunk it. To subvert the paradigm of the economists’ game theory as it was beginning to dominate. It took countless lonely hours unpicking the mathematics behind their theorems and claims. Happy hours, nevertheless, spent in isolation but at the same time in solidarity with few kindred spirits like the philosopher and friend, the late, Martin Hollis, or my colleague Shaun Hargreaves-Heap.

The battle was ferocious but civilised. The establishment would claim that it was not only possible to have a theory of everything social but that, indeed, we had one already. I would retort with arguments like: Suppose you are right and we do have such a splendid theory of everything social. Let’s call it theory T. Theory T must be able to tell us what the best bargaining strategy of each party to any negotiation at every point in time. Correct? Correct. Consequently, theory T must yield estimates of, first, what the final agreement will be and, secondly, how long it will take to reach it. Correct? Correct. But if we, the economists, are clever enough to know this theory T so will, eventually, common folks. Indeed, they will have an incentive to pay us for access to theory T. Which means that the bargainers will eventually know what the agreement between them will look like, before it is reached and how long it will take before it is reached. But if they know this, why wait? Why suffer the costs of delay, negotiations, strikes, lost earnings? Why not settle instantly at the agreement theory T predicts? But would this not mean that the availability of a great theory T rules out the very possibility of rational negotiations? Of conflict between rational people? And would rational negotiators not try profitably to confuse their opponents by deviating systematically from theory T, the theory that ought to govern their behaviour? But if such deviations from the theory can be rationalised, then no theory T can be presented as the uniquely rational one. Thus the theory of everything that you claim to be on the verge of establishing cannot ever exist. And why not? Not because humans are imperfectly rational. No, your theory holds no water because people are cleverer than any of your mathematical theories of human interaction can acknowledge. It is what Hegel called The Cunning of Reason, which will always subvert your attempts to produce a monopoly of theory of what it means to act rationally in a social context.

With this foray into the type of criticism of economics, I just wanted to give you an inkling of the type of thing that occupied my time and the form of guerilla warfare against the economics profession, my profession, that I was indulging in. It was a time when I lived in a haze of splendid cosmopolitanism buried deeply in the Anglosphere. Geographically, life unfolded in Essex, East Anglia, Cambridge and then, in a leap of faith and in a bid to escape the drudgery of academia under Mrs Thatcher, Australia. Greece, at that time, made its mental presence felt through Greek philosophy. Without a background in Aristotle’s eudaimonia, which tore into Bentham’s utility; without Epicurus’ rich concept of pleasure, which exposed the shallowness of J.S. Mill; without Sophocles’ Antigone to remind me of the importance of questioning the rules that supposedly ought to govern our behaviour; my criticisms of economics would have been emptier, less pleasing, weaker.

4. The invasions of Modern Greece

Modern Greece however hummed along in the background – in the subconscious. And as it so often happens, its sudden invasions into the conscious were violent, destabilising, poignant. I shall never forget one of these invasions. Soon after arriving in Australia, I did what one ought to do: I bought a car, filled it with spare tires and extra petrol canisters and set off towards the red desert. Three days later, exhausted, sweaty, hungry and thirsty I pulled over at a large pub in the middle of nowhere. Only a petrol station stood on the side of the majestic pub, acting also as a grocery story, post office and department of social security franchise. A relic of a gold rush that had lasted a couple of years in the early 1900s before the prospectors moved on, the pub still exuded a long gone splendour, like an eroding footprint on the sands of time left behind by an extinct mammoth; with its fading theatre stage, the dusty colonial majesty of its main hall, the creaking sweeping staircase that led to the upstairs rooms – a staircase that would have once been fit for Rita Hayworth to descend from to the sound of the midi grand piano next to the bar.

As I entered the spacious pub, a truck driver was gulping down his beer, in intense conversation with the publican, the only other souls around being an elderly aboriginal couple at the saloon’s far end. I ordered steak and beer, the only offering on the menu, and let the publican narrate the pub’s story. How it once was the heart of a thriving community whose timber cabins and tin roofs melted into the desert after the gold run out. An hour or so later, I detected movement in the distance.

The aboriginal couple had risen and the man was fumbling with what looked like an old 60s turntable – very much like the ones that my generation of teenagers had in our bedrooms: you know the ones with the detachable top which contained the turntable’s speakers. He placed a 45 single on the turntable, let the needle sit gently on the vinyl and turned to his partner who readily joined him in a slow waltz.

All of a sudden, my ears clashed with everything else my mind was telling me about where I was:

«Νύχτα βροχερή άδειο το χέρι που θα σε βρει μα δεν το ξέρει, που θα σε βρει.»

Arleta’s lyrical voice. «Μια φορά θυμάμαι μ’ αγαπούσες. Τώρα βροχή.» I nodded to the truck driver and the publican to cease yapping, and I watched every move of the aboriginal couple, until the single ended with loud scratching noises. Dazed I walked up to them to ask: “What is that song? Do you know what it is?”

“It is our song!”, replied the woman proudly.

“Yes, but do you know who is singing? What language this is?”

“No idea mate. But it is a beautiful language” added the man. “We found it here more than twenty years ago. It’s very scratched. But we love it. Some white fella must have left it behind.”

Moments of heterotopia like that one occasionally pulled rank on me and put paid to my epidermic cosmopolitanism. They placed in context my abstract work at the borderline of economics and philosophy and forced me to remain grounded in my confused reality. Together with long conversations with another émigré, my good friend Joseph Halevi, these painful reminders of my roots in a generation that had been shaped by two dictatorships, one world war and a hideous civil war took me by the hand, some times violently, and forced me to focus on the economic realities of the world I lived in. So, from the mid 1990s onwards, while still working on abstract theory, I began to turn my own spotlight on the global political economy, looking at it from a perspective that was distinctly Greek and which was, eventually, to yield my Global Minotaur narrative on the global economy.

5. Dark clouds and Global Minotaurs

It was the time Greece was beginning to edge close to the Eurozone. So I started looking more carefully at the design of that monetary union. The more I looked the less I liked what I was seeing. In my eyes, it seemed as if we were trying to do two things at once: To remove the shock absorbers of flexible exchange rate. And to ensure that the next shock, when it hit, would be amplified massively, causing a domino effect not dissimilar to the way in which an earlier monetary union, the Gold Standard, had collapsed in the 1930s following the shock of 1929.

The Eurozone, it seemed to us, to my Sydney colleague Joseph Halevi and me, was built on the presumption that America’s recycling of others’ surpluses would continue to provide adequate demand for net exporters like Germany. No surplus recycling mechanism was built into the Eurozone and, consequently, launching the Eurozone was a little like launching a fine riverboat on a calm Ocean: a beautiful journey until the first storm clouds appear on the horizon. The tempest of course came when America’s recycling powers gave way. The seas turned stormy and the pretty European riverboat began to take water in. And since the weakest link, or the lowest deck, was always the first one to be hit, from 1998 I was beginning to feel very jittery about Greece. A modern Greco-European tragedy, a cross between Shakespeare and Sophocles was in the offing.

Putting this point across was not an easy task. The cacophony of money-making in Greece, in Europe, in Wall Street drowned our voices. To boot, our explanation of what was rotten in this Kingdom of financialisation could not fit into a soundbite and was ignored. In 2001 I decided that I needed a powerful metaphor. It was at the time that I was taking an enormous risk at the level of the private. To accept a position at the University of Athens and to move back to the motherland after 23 years away. You need no details to understand what a shock to the system that was. But back to the metaphor by which I was intent on issuing a warning of what was about to hit us. In Greece. In Europe. In the United States. Allow me to read a brief example of the metaphor I came up with:

Once upon a time, in the famous maze-like Labyrinth of the Cretan King’s Palace, there lived a creature as fierce as it was tragic; its intense loneliness comparable only to the fear it inspired far and wide.

You see, the Minotaur, for this was its name, had a voracious appetite which had to be satiated to guarantee the King’s reign – the ironclad Minoan reign which secured Peace, enabled trade to criss-cross the high seas in bountiful ships, and spread prosperity’s benevolent reach to all corners of the known world.

Alas, the beast’s appetite could only be satiated by human flesh. Every now and then, a ship loaded with youngsters sailed from far away Athens bound for Crete – to deliver its human tribute to be devoured by the Minotaur. A gruesome ritual that was essential for preserving the era’s Peace and for reproducing its Prosperity.

Millennia later, another, this time a Global Minotaur rose up. Surreptitiously. From the ashes of the first postwar phase – the one created by America’s New Dealers from the ashes of the war.

Its lair, a form of Labyrinth, was located deep in the guts of America’s economy. It took the form of the US trade deficit which consumed the world’s exports. The more the deficit grew the greater its appetite for Europe’s and Asia’s capital with which this American Minotaur satiated its hunger. What made it truly Global was its function: It helped recycle financial capital (profits, savings, surplus money). It kept the gleaming German factories busy. It gobbled up everything produced in Japan and, later, in China. And, to complete the circle, the foreign (and often the American) owners of these distant factories sent their profits, their cash, to Wall Street – a form of modern tribute to the Global Minotaur.

What do bankers do when such a tsunami of capital comes their way daily? When between 3 and 5 billion dollars, net, passes through their fingers every morning of each week? They find ways to make it grow! To breed on their behalf. Thus, the 80s, the 90s saw an explosion of private money minting by Wall Street on the back of the daily capital tsunami that flowed to America to feed the Minotaur.

Just like its mythological predecessor, our Global Minotaur keeps the world economy going. Until, that is, the pyramids of private money built upon the Minotaur’s feeding tribute collapse, as they will, under their own impossible weight. Planet Earth is simply not large enough to hold so much private, toxic money; money-like paper that will burn down once the collapse commences. In this conflagration, the Global Minotaur will be wounded critically.

Now that it is in rude health, the Minotaur produces tremendous wealth and despicable inequality, new vistas of pleasure and new forms of deprivation, ample security for a few and crippling insecurity for most, great inventions and gadgets as well as spectacular failures of common decency. In this climate, Europe thinks that it can unify monetarily but not in any other substantive way. Whatever we think of the Global Minotaur’s reign, it keeps the world going and its elites thinking that their regime is stable, successful, moderate even.

With the Minotaur keeping the show going from its secret Labyrinth, its gross excesses remain unseen, helping the great and the good believe their own rhetoric about some Great Moderation that is supposedly the order of the day.

But, when the Minotaur keels over, mortally wounded by the excesses of its handmaidens in Wall Street, in London, in Frankfurt, in Paris it will leave the global economy in disarray. In America and in Europe, in India and in China, the Minotaur’s demise will put the world into a permanent crisis.

The Cretan Minotaur was slain by a brave Athenian Prince. Theseus. Its death ushered in the new era of tragedy, history, philosophy. Our very own Global Minotaur will surely die less heroically. A victim of Wall Street bankers and Europe’s bureaucrats. What will its demise bring? Should we dare hope for a new era in which wealth no longer needs poverty to flourish? In which development means fewer ashes and abstract power wanes while everyone gets stronger?

Whatever the result of history’s mysterious ways, the Global Minotaur will be remembered as a remarkable beast whose reign created, and then destroyed, the illusion that capitalism can be stable, greed a virtue, finance productive and Europe’s unity assured.

This quasi-mythological tale was scripted in 2002, to accompany a scholarly article by Joseph Halevi and I, entitled ‘The Global Minotaur’, the purpose of which was to warn that the global order, and Europe’s monetary union within it, were about to hit the rocks. As Alan Greenspan would have put it, another bleak prognosis by two incurable left-wingers that he should ignore. And so it was, except for a handful of leftwingers who always expect capitalism to collapse. Any minute.

Having moved to Greece, at a time when the socialist government of Mr Kostas Simitis was succeeding in giving Greeks a feeling of progress, I was incensed by the xenophobia that was creeping up on the nation. The 1990s was a decade when, as we all know, Greece, just like Ireland, transformed itself from a source of emigration to an attractor of immigrants. These immigrants were the main reason that Greece managed to enter the Eurozone – not Greek statistics. And yet the nation heaped scorn and expressed enmity toward them while exploiting their labour so as to replace the unloved drachma with the gleaming new euro.

As the Simitis government was running out of steam, and the New Democracy opposition was investing heavily into xenophobia, I felt compelled to assist, to the extent that I could, the one politician that was immune to xenophobia, and whose overtures to Turkey as a foreign minister, had been a breath of fresh air. George Papandreou. Thus, even though I had no confidence in his party or, indeed, in his team, I decided to throw my lot in with him in a bid to stem the tides of xenophobia. After all, it was no accident that I wanted my daughter, born around that time, to be called Xenia – consumed by the belief that the one way of being truly patriotic is to observe one’s own country, and to live within it, as a xenos – a stranger – a foreigner.

It was not too long that economics came between us. When I realised that George Papandreou was incapable of organising his team and that his economic team were clueless, procedural plagiarists of inane, neoliberal, toxic views about the global, the European and the Greek economies. So, by 2006, I resigned as a Papandreou advisor and dedicated myself to the role of a disagreeable Cassandra.

Let me mention just one incident. It is November 2006. The then Minister of Finance, Mr Alogoskoufis, has just tabled his government’s  budget for 2007. A think tank of the former Prime Minister Costas Simitis organised a panel to discuss that budget. It comprised PASOK’s last Finance Minister, who had served under Simitis, the economics spokesman of Syriza, and myself. The proceedings where chaired by a financial journalist from TA NEA newspaper. The other two speakers spoke on the budget itself. I did not. Allow me to read extracts from that talk:

“Today, unlike in 2001, we are not threatened by the stock exchange crashing. We are threatened by the bubble in American real estate and in the derivatives market that has been built upon that bubble. If this bubble bursts, and it is certain it will, no reduction in interest rates is going to energise investment to take up the slack. For thirty years a spectre has been haunting the global economy: the twin deficit of the United States. Like a Global Minotaur, it is absorbing the world’s capital which voluntarily rushes towards it, shaping the lives of those who live far and wide. When the debts and loans that have been built on the Minotaur’s back start imploding, a chain reaction will bring down global finance. The question is not whether will this happen but how quickly it will result into the next Great Global Depression. I realise that these are terrible prognostications that I hope they are false. But I wonder whether the Finance Minister and his European counterparts are thinking about this possibility. Whether they are planning their response. Or whether they are indulging their statistical fetishism and practising the soothing art of double entry book keeping.”

My talk was, of course, ignored. My fellow speakers read their prepared texts and the Chair looked at me the way one looks at an inconvenient idiot, remarking: “The European Commission is predicting continued, strong growth for the next three years. I cannot see where you are getting your glum predictions from.”

6. CRASH AND BURN

When less than two years later the real estate downturn did bring Wall Street, the City and Frankfurt down, the Greek elites were whistling in the wind, convinced that Greece was ‘safe’. Together with another Athens University colleague, Nicholas Theocarakis, we organised a 30 lecture series, engaging colleagues from Britain, France, Germany, the US, Australia and elsewhere under the overarching title: ‘After the Crash’. It went largely unnoticed. Even when, by the end of 2009, it had become abundantly clear to all who had eyes to see and ears to hear that the Greek state had gone bankrupt.

The reason for our insolvency was simple: The Eurozone was incapable of absorbing the shockwaves of the 2008 global earthquake. Once the capital inflows that had flooded the Periphery went out like a vicious tide, they left behind nothing but weedy posts and marooned public and private sectors. Unable to reduce the international value of our countries’ debts and banking losses through currency depreciation, with states that lacked a central bank to have their back, and a central back without a state to have its back, Europe’s mountain of debts was bound to rise while incomes took a hit. The definition of bankruptcy writ large.

And yet, denial remained the order of the day. Mr Papandreou’s government was falsely arguing that Greece just needs a credit line. Germany was refusing to grant it, pretending that it was possible to deny the bankrupt states of the Eurozone both a bailout and the right to default on unpayable debts. Soon, Papandreou’s false view prevailed throughout Europe. Those in charge, in Europe and in the IMF, in Athens and in Frankfurt, behaved as if Greece was facing not an insolvency episode but a liquidity problem – one to be patched up by means of the largest loan in human history. A loan to be given on condition that Greece would undertake the most vicious reduction in the national income in history – even worse than that which produced the Grapes of Wrath in the 1930s.

Even before this shameful loan agreement that, was shamefully described as the Greek Bailout, I have to admit that I was livid. Livid with George Papandreou and all the other leaders of Peripheral member-states for their insincere acceptance of impossible conditions which they could never meet. Livid with Northern Europe’s leaders for imposing these conditions which they were not entitled to exact. Livid that those who should have known better were ‘extending and pretending’, jeopardizing a whole generation not only of Greeks but also of Irish, Portuguese, Spaniards – indeed of Europeans, including of course the average hard working German. Livid that by imposing upon Europe’s Periphery a New Versailles Treaty, the Core was paving the ground for its own long winter of discontent. Months before the Greek bailout I had written in this vein the following lines:

“The gist of the Versailles Treaty was not so much that it punished Germany and caused Germans untold collective pain but that, in the end, it was an own goal; a terrible deal even for the victors; an own goal that John Maynard Keynes had anticipated in 1920 and the rest of world came to recognise when it was too late, in the 1930s.”

My conclusion in that article came in the form of a question: “Assuming, for argument’s sake, that Greece is getting its just deserts, do the hard working Germans deserve a political elite that quickmarches them straight into economic catastrophe?” It was early 2010. The question just did not resonate with the powers that be.

In my first engagement with the non-Greek media, in an interview I gave to BBC radio, I tried to raise alarm bells about the assault against rationality that was about to be launched in Greece, surely to be replicated, as it was, in the rest of the Eurozone. To this effect, I read out a cheeky poem that I had discovered in my papers – from a yellowing copy of Punch magazine. It read:

Who is in charge of the clattering train
The axles creak and the couplings strain
The pace is hot and the points are near
Sleep has deadened the driver’s ear
And the signals flash in the night in vain
For Death is in charge of the clattering train.

Of course, everyone thought that I was a merchant of doom. When in February 2010 I began advocating that it is the Greek government’s moral imperative, as well as the only logical course of action, to accept the state’s bankruptcy in order to spare Greece a never-ending doom spiral, to announce a unilateral default and to invite Greece’s creditors to an immediate negotiation before any request for loans is put to our European partners, I caused much consternation in the ranks of Athens’ elites. They portrayed me as the Purveyor of Bankruptcy. I felt like a cancer specialist in the awful position of having diagnosed a cancer, when the patient’s aggressive relatives were accusing me of being an agent of… the tumour.

For four years now, this same story repeats itself as if on an infinite loop. The government agrees new loans, on conditions of further austerity – I warn that the new agreement will deepen the bankruptcy and bolster the economic and social costs – I am portrayed as a national traitor by the establishment – then the establishment, in Greece and Europe, announces that the debt has worsened and none of the ‘targets’ or conditions were met, before finding some euphemism that will allow them to pretend and extend further, on occasion even to proclaim success, the end of the crisis, Greecovery etc. before we are back to square one, more indebted, more distraught, less hopeful and… fewer – as the best, youngest and brightest have migrated in search of hope.

7. ISEGORIA & ORIENTALISM

Perhaps the most remarkable aspect of Ancient Athenian democracy was not so much the idea of majority rule but the notion of isegoria: the idea that one’s views ought to be heard and judged independently of who expresses them – of whether they are poor, rich, handsome, ugly as sin, with a full head of hair or bald, left-wing, aristocratic or lumpen; indeed, independently of one’s rhetorical skills since there is no reason why such skills should correlate well with the soundness of the argument.

After the Crisis erupted, my greatest personal loss was the loss of the illusion of isegoria. Once I began to intervene in public debates, I acquired two things that I loathe: sworn enemies, who rejected everything I said before I said it, and loyal supporters, who accepted my pronouncements before they had left my mouth. In my academic life, I was used to being challenged and to have my ideas subjected to the harshest of criticisms. My ideas more often than not were rejected by fellow economists but not for want of isegoria. In public life I realised, with considerable sadness, that Ewas dead and buried. Both, my supporters and detractors, cared very little to subject my musings to critical assessment.

This sad state of dialogue was not confined to Greece. As I told you before, suddenly I found myself in conferences and debates abroad where I was no longer a participant whose economic views should be judged in the court of the audience’s informed opinion. No, unexpectedly mine was the voice of a “Greek economist”. Even before I spoke I could see my counterparties thinking: “He would say that, as a Greek economist, wouldn’t?” It was only my insistence that Greece should not be accepting new loans, let alone begging for them, that made them sit up and take some notice. That Greece should not leave the Eurozone, under any circumstances, but that, in order to survive within it, default unilaterally within it. Still, isegoria had gone the moment the Greek had been added in front of the economist.

At a European level this was of particular significance. A continent that has been uniting under different languages and accents was suddenly divided by a common language. I recall a meeting in Brussels with other European economists and policy makers, discussing a proposal for resolving the euro crisis that I had been the co-author of. A well meaning, influential official rose up to speak in favour of our proposal but then immediately added: “While you are making a strong case for it, when this proposal is presented to German officials it is best if the presenter does not have a Greek accent.” Tragically, I understood exactly what he meant. Still, his well intentioned advice constituted such a sad departure from the notion of isegoria – and, thus, from any prospect of a nascent Europe-wide democracy.

The third type of isegoria -violation that I shall recount relates to the late Edward Said’s reflections on Orientalism. I recall sitting in a radio studio in Australia, being interviewed on the Greek collapse by possibly the world’s most sophisticated, worldly, best read, deeply progressive, radio host. And yet. And yet. On the phone from London there was a second guest. Some 20-something ill-educated dealer working for some toxic hedge fund. The interview began with my being asked about “how it felt on the ground to be a Greek and an economist”. After I indulged the host, he then turned to the young Brit to ask the hardnosed questions: “Why did the Greek economy tank?” “Should the bailout loans be granted?” etc. Then back to me with more ‘soft’ questions about the historical aversion of Greeks toward paying taxes. I was furious. Even worse, I had to keep a lid on my fury so as not to reinforce the stereotype of Greeks wearing their hearts on their sleeves. If orientalism could rear its ugly head in that top notch, otherwise brilliant, radio program, Ed Said’s work has not been done.

8. MEGALOMANIA

When I was still at school I remember my teacher and renowned poet, Ματθαίος Μουντές, telling me that megalomania is the echo of a repressed inferiority complex. “And we Greeks are the best example of this””, he hastened to add. How right he was!

Before 2010, the average Greek had convinced herself that Greece was superb. Uber alles. A cut above the rest. That we had made it into Europe’s hard core but that we were even better than the austere Germans, the snobbish French, the bubbly Italians, the stiff-upper-lip Brits. Due to our exceptional ‘cunning’, Greece was managing to combine fun, sun, xenychti (late nights) and the highest GDP growth in Europe.

Then, once disaster struck, one thing did not change, after our illusions had covered the floor like shuttered glass following an earthquake: our self-importance. Suddenly Greece was, once more, at the… centre. We Greeks were responsible for Europe’s crisis. The explanation of what had hit us lay within our borders. We were, again, special. The only country in the Eurozone that deserved what it was getting. Self-immolation followed self-congratulation but left self-importance in the driving seat.

My argument was that it is as silly to speak of a Greek crisis now as it would have been to speak of a South Dakota crisis in 1931 – the point being that, just as South Dakota in 1931, so now Greece is caught up in a crisis larger than itself, the Euro Crisis. My argument was drowned out by the screams of those who wanted to pin everything on Greece. On ourselves. To argue that we were experiencing the nemesis which follows naturally in hubris’ footsteps. That Europe may have had structural problems but that this was our crisis and that our crisis was utterly different, separate, distinct from that of the Irish, of the Spanish, of the rest of Europe.

Of course this was not true. Ireland’s and Greece’s crisis, to coin an important comparison, were one indivisible whole, despite the huge differences between our countries, people’s, cultures, mentalities. Think about it: In Ireland, once the euro was formed, Franco-German capital flooded in seeking higher interest rates. Accumulated savings flowed from DB to Anglo-Irish Bank, which then lent it to developers to build white elephants whose value rose on a bubble of speculation. When Wall Street crashed and the capital flows reversed ferociously, the developers went bankrupt, the banks went bankrupt and, finally, when the state was forced by the ECB to save the banks, the state itself went bankrupt.

Now, turn to Hellas: Before the Crash, and after Greece was admitted into the Eurozone’s hot bosom, Franco-German capital flooded in seeking higher interest rates. DB, BNP Paribas and other banks lent to the Greek state which then passed the money onto developers to build their white elephants, thus creating a bubble of speculation and Ponzi growth. (Who can forget the Athens Stock Exchange heady days?). When Wall Street crashed and the capital flows reversed ferociously, the Greek state went bankrupt, the developers followed, the bubble burst, and the banks went belly up. Where is the substantial difference with the Irish case? Where is Greek exceptionalism? Nowhere, except of course in the Greeks’ inflated view of ourselves as exceptional in… sickness and in health.

That was the reaction of the self-important Greeks: A touching commitment to blame it on the Greeks and on the Greeks alone. A diagnosis which came in handy for those whose job was to market the Bailout agreement as a species of tough love to the profligate grasshoppers:

Then there was the reaction of the Greeks whose self-importance was at the spectrum’s opposite and for whom the Greeks are to blame for nothing. They demanded conspiracy theories of how some alien enemy, the Jew, the Pakistani, some anti-Greek Μισέλλην, some ‘other’ was out to get our proud nation. Unfortunately, a number of them liked my narrative, especially when they could switch off at will the moment I started accounting all the malignancies of our Greek social economy and to explode various comforting myths about some international conspiracy involving George Papandreou, of untapped Greek oil and gas treasures, of loans from Russia and China that we could have accepted instead of turning to the troika -  the list was as long as it was sad…

9. TWO PARADOXES

As the crisis deepened and my involvement in the debates, inside and outside of Greece intensified in proportion to the comedy of errors performed by our leaders in Athens and beyond, I felt more and more the strain of wanting to subject Greek mentality to the harshest of scrutiny while at the same time rejecting the false notion of a Greek exceptionalism that explains the crisis.

However, this tension proved insignificant when compared to the two Grand Paradoxes staring me in the face. The first paradox was my own private one: Here I was, having built a whole career on denying the existence of economic scientific truths and yet arguing that the case of Greece’s collapse was a no-brainer. Here I was, arguing that economists are purveyors of mathematised superstition, and who should never be treated as experts, addressing an audience whose attention I commanded courtesy of being presented to them as an… expert. While I continued to strive for isegoria, imploring my audience to judge what I say and not the credentials of who is saying it, it was evidently the case that my voice carried more weight because of the subtitle under my mugface: “professor of economics”.

The second paradox was political and tells a crucial story about Greece’s supposed elites which were increasingly drawn to a libertarian agenda that, to them, seemed consistent with the imperative of accepting the terms of our New Versailles Treaty: of our Memorandum of Misunderstanding with the Troika.

What would an American libertarian, or indeed Friedrich von Hayek or Ludwig von Mises, their mentors, want to see happen in Greece? Two things. First, they would see no alternative to liquidating all unsustainable prices, including real estate prices, shares, most government departments and much of still employed labour. Greece’s elites adopted this mantra, some enthusiastically others less so. Secondly, sincere libertarians would acknowledge that, at the same time, all unsustainable debts should be written off, as the drop in incomes following so much liquidation could never, ever repay the stock of debts and losses built up during the period of Ponzi Growth. And, most emphatically, true libertarians would reject the notion that taxpayers’ money should be used to prop up a bankrupt state’s unpayable debts while re-floating failed private banks.

Alas, Greece’s libertarians rejected this idea with all the indignation they could muster. When I would argue that you cannot have internal devaluation without first effecting a massive debt and banking losses write off, I was met with outraged howling. I was readily portrayed as Bankruptcy’s High Priest, a National Traitor, an idiot savant who would jeopardise our membership of the Eurozone – indeed, as the Drachma’s Chief Advocate, even though I had lost so many friends on the Left by arguing constantly and unreservedly against Grexit.

And they were not alone. The self-proclaimed libertarians in the Greek Sector of Bailoutistan were aided and abetted by ordo-libertarians in Berlin, in Frankfurt, in Brussels, even in Paris – “very serious people” who wanted Greece to liquidate prices, wages and labour but at the same time insisted that it should honour the last cent of its mountainous debts while subsidising all of its banks’ gargantuan losses. Such libertarian schizophrenia, ladies and gentlemen, cries out for an explanation.

Of course the explanation is painfully simple: Whereas Hayek and von Mises would recommend that the bankers should be liquidated forthwith, along with prices, wages and employment, the pseudo-libertarian elites of Bailoutistan would never risk jeopardizing their profitably cosy relationship with the nation’s bankrupt bankers. As for their Northern European guardians, they too had their reasons. DB fears that a terrible precedent will be set if the European Union oversees the cleansing of the smallish Greek banks, which requires the prior expropriation of its owner. Who knows where such subversive cleansing may stop? Perhaps the rot may even reach Frankfurt? It may bring ECB officials to their doorstep, demanding that they take a look at DB’s own books. Heavens forbid! Compared to this horror of horrors, a certain logical contradiction in the libertarian mindset was deemed infinitely preferable.

And so German taxpayers, unwittingly, are, as we speak, funding the erection of a new cleptocracy in Greece and in the rest of Europe managed majestically by the bankrupt bankers at the expense of the banks themselves, of credit creation, and of every one else in Greece whose future is destroyed by the combination of a new, extremely lavish, socialist welfare state for bankers while every one else is thrown into the den of untrammelled, heartless, market forces.

10. EUROPE’S WAR ON REASON

Friends and foes ask me why it is that I have abandoned a life of abstract theorising to enter the bull pit of ugly political and economic policy debates. The answer is: Rage. Rage at the thought that Greece was becoming the harbinger of, and the excuse for, terrible things that were coming Europe’s way for the second time in living memory.

A second time? You may recall that the Cold War began not in the streets of Berlin but, indeed, six months earlier, in the streets of Athens. In December 1944. In 2010 Athens was again, by accident, threatening to mark the beginning of a major crisis, an economic one that would be remembered in centuries to come alongside the 1930s Great Depression. For a small country to be the starting point of one global affliction, the Cold War, was unfortunate. To be the snowflake that causes two such global avalanches in 70 years was too much to bear. Especially given that it was all so avoidable!

It could have been avoided in a manner of ways. For instance, if Greece’s bonds were haircut instantly and the banks that needed help to cope with the resulting losses had been integrated into a proper US-like banking union, and funded by the equivalent of a European TARP, then Greece would have had a chance to reform in an orderly fashion. Even better, Europe could have used the Crisis as an excuse to create the automatic stabilisers missing from the Eurozone, and thus combine greater responsibility at the national level with consolidation at the continental level.

But no. The powers-that-be in Europe’s core and Europe’s Periphery forged an unholy alliance with our Bankruptocracy to launch a major Assault on Reason. Their weapon of choice: The bailouts. Of course, Greece was never bailed out. And nor were the rest of Europe’s swine – or PIGS as we are now called collectively. Our bailout was a cynical ploy for transferring large losses from the books of the French and German banks to Europe’s taxpayers, and in particular to Germany’s taxpayers. All in the name of… European solidarity which, like the banking union, is constantly proclaimed in name to be denied in substance. This sinister subterfuge, this successful attempt to mislead seventeen Parliaments all at once, led to a death dance of insolvent banks and bankrupt states – sad couples that were sequentially marched off the cliff of competitive austerity – with the awful result that large sections of proud European nations were dragged into the contemporary equivalent of the Victorian Poorhouse.

Am I wrong to be incensed by what we are doing to Greece, to Germany for that matter, to Italy, to Europe? Of course my fury would have been tempered if I could see signs that Europa’s Flight from Reason was ending; that a modicum of rationality were returning. But I see none. Thus the glum indignation. In a recent talk delivered in Sydney, Australia, I attempted to puncture the darkness with a light note on what made the people’s of Europe accept our badly designed Eurozone in the first place. My caricature, my pop history went like this:

Europe’s people created the Eurozone because:

  • The French feared the Germans
  • The Irish wanted to escape Britain
  • Greeks were terrified of Turkey
  • The Spanish wanted to become more like the French
  • The Italians wanted to become German
  • The Dutch and the Austrians had all but become German
  • The Belgians sought to heal their sharp divisions by joining into both Holland and France under the auspices of a reconfigured DM
  • And, finally, the Germans feared the Germans!

Of course, as The Life of Brian, that masterpiece of British culture, has taught us: There is no such thing as the Germans. Or the Greeks. Or the French. “We are all individuals”.

Yes, it is true that some Europeans are grasshoppers whereas others are ants – to coin yet another one of our precious myths. But the notion that the ants all live in the North and the grasshoppers have all congregated in the South, plus in Ireland, is bizarre. There are ants and there are grasshoppers in each of our nations. During the ‘good’ times of the Eurozone, the grasshoppers of the North and the grasshoppers of the South went on a frenzy. And when their feeding frenzy led to the crisis, it was the ants of the North and the ants of the South that were made to foot the bill. Tragically, our leaders’ espousal of the grasshoppers’ agenda, everywhere in Europe, ended up turning the ants of the North against the ants of the South in a Europe that is losing its soul because of stereotyping, denial and because of the ironclad determination of grubby so-called elites not to let go of the levers of ill-gotten power.

The result is that, divided by a common currency, our elites are now behaving as if the Balkanisation of Europe were the objective! Greece, a country that needs reforming more than any other, has become un-reformable and more ungovernable than ever before.

The dream of Modernity has turned into a Postmodern Nightmare, overseen by a troika’s of highly paid bailiffs out of ideas of how to recoup the money they forced us so senselessly to borrow.

11. SERPENT DNA

The principle of the greatest austerity for the European economies suffering the greatest recessions would be quaint if it were not the ill wind that blows into the sails of misanthropy, racism, Nazism. In an ironic historical twist, Nazism is now strong in a place that had fought it tooth and nail in the 1940s.

As German history should have taught us, nothing prepares a people for authoritarianism better than defeat followed closely by national humiliation and an economic implosion. When proud nations, which were previously implanted with the serpent DNA, are beaten into submission. When they are humiliated and punished collectively, as the Germans were with the Versailles Treaty, and the Greeks with the Memorandum’s impossible algebra. And when they are reduced en masse to a state of despair – the serpent can always return, replicate ferociously, and run amok.

12. Epilogue

Time to end my tale of the peculiar calamity of being both Greek and an economist; at once angloceltic in training and culturally Greek. I can think of no better way to do this than by quoting from two sources. One as English as they get. The other as Greek as it is possible.

Let me start with the Englishman, a certain John Maynard Keynes who in 1920 wrote the following prescient lines:

Moved by insane delusion and reckless self-regard, the Greek people overturned the foundations on which we all lived and built. But the spokesmen of the European Union have run the risk of completing the ruin, which Greece began, by a loan agreement which, if it is carried into effect, must impair yet further, when it might have restored, the delicate, complicated organisation, already shaken and broken by the 2008 crisis, through which alone the European peoples can employ themselves and live.

These are, of course, not exactly Keynes’ words. But they are not far off! All I did was to replace Greece for Germany, European Union for the Great War’s victorious allies, loan agreement instead of the VersaillesTreaty and the 2008 Crisis in place of The War.

And now to the Greek quotation. To George Seferis’ line: We who had nothing will teach them tranquility. Replacing some words, as I did with Keynes, I shall re-phrase to: “We who lost everything must teach them rationality” – dedicated to fellow Greeks and Europeans who foolishly strive to deny Greek voices and accents the right to isegoria on how to end Europe’s War on Reason.

51 thoughts on “Being Greek and an Economist While Greece Burns: An intimate account – MGSA Keynote 2013

  1. This is a very interesting read Yiannis. But just a few points:
    1) You say “Perhaps the most remarkable aspect of Ancient Athenian democracy was not so much the idea of majority rule but the notion of isegoria”. Allow me to say that this is not at 100% accurate. The most notable element of the Athenian polis was neither the idea of majority rule, neither the notion of isegoria but that of self-limitation. To be more specific, this was the basis of democratic Greek thought. Whilst democracy stands for the power of the demos, self-limitation is to remind the demos where its power ends. F.e. can the 70% of the body politic suppress the voice of the 30%? The Greeks knew how to avoid the so called dictatorship of the majority (which was Tocqueville’s main concern). They knew that the absolute and unlimited power of the demos was practically destructive for democracy itself; Euripides in his Tragedies denounces the hubris of Athenians when the massacred the citizens of Milos island. Hence, democracy pressures self-assesment and self-critique, so that arrogance (that is excessive pride that leads to hubris) to be avoided. If there is a thing missing from our civilization, that is self-limitation, and practically the modern occidental history is full of hubris; the Auschwitz, the Gulags, the Guantanamo prison, the Amygdaleza camp, invasions, imperialism etc these are all elements of hubris; since the capitalist imaginary proposes the unlimited expansion of the productive forces, the unlimited and rational accumulation of wealth and profit, this is a reflection of a civilization where self-limitation is absent, resulting to hubris and human degradation. So if the ancient Greeks have something to teach us, that is real democracy, namely autonomy; freedom of calling norms, values etc into question but at the same time to acknowledge our inner limits.

    2) Back to the main issue:
    You say, Greece has been condemned as the only country in the Eurozone that deserved what it was getting. Indeed this is true. I have seen police violence in Spain, in Italy, even in Turkey, and all the mainstream magazines openly denounced police brutality as acts against civilians. But when police violence occurs in Greece, then it is most likely to see articles like “Greeks refuse to go back to work and keep on protesting, throwing stones against innocent policemen”. When you see an article talking about poverty in Spain or in Portugal, the authors most likely speak with sympathy of the “unfortunate Portuguese citizens”. But when the eyes of the press are focused in Greece, then you confront arguments like “if they were working harder and paying their taxes…”… you show them the statistics claiming that, in fact, Greeks spend more hours in working than most of the EU’s countries even these evidences are disputed. So facts are never taken seriously if they speak in favour of the Greeks. EU’s double standards? Probably yes! In my eyes it’s hubris…

    But there are so many factors that fuelled racism against Greeks. 1) Can we deny that Greece is an oriental country that, in fact, has nothing to do with Europe culturally and politically? I know this will upset my readers; but why? Because after the collapse of the regime of colonels the country’s political intelligentsia was doing everything possible to convince us that the only safe way for us is to join the Union of Europe, so that we could avoid civil wars, dictatorships, possible invasions etc. So despite all the hateful comments against Greeks, I am not surprised that we still have not developed a strong eurosceptic wave as we can see in the UK f.e. But we must really make up our minds on this and accept some bitter facts. a) Europeans never wanted us. Not because they are “jealous of our glorious past” and other nonsense we hear all the time, but because we don’t follow western values. b) Not being occidental is not a problem. The problem is when we try to imitate something that doesn’t really suit you. Finally, the conflict between north of Europe and Greece is a reflection of the wider conflict between east and west. It is a cultural conflict that came up to the surface once the crisis begun. 2) December 2008: we have a massive revolt after Grigoropoulos shot dead, a revolt that soon acquired transnational characteristics. Even in France students, by taking as an example the Greek events, occupied schools in the view of education reforms and Sarkozy said “we don’t want a European May of 68 in the middle of Christmas” making references to Greece where the streets had not even return to “normality”. The Dekemvriana send a clear message to Europe “resist and disobey”. But this is something that the EU elites don’t really like. Thus, Greece should become “the bad example of Europe” rather than “the shining star of resistance”. And how this could be achieved? Simply through propaganda: Bild and Daily Mail were very good on that. 3) As an economist you probably discard the fact that neoliberalism is an ideology and not just an economic theory. It is an ideology with strong roots to the Weberian radical individualism of the so called protestant ethic. As every ideology in order to find mass acceptance should never be acknowledged as a failed doctrine; see, f.e. Orthodox Marxists say that Marx and the USSR had nothing in common, Dogmatic Christians say that Christianity has nothing in common with the Inquisition, similarly noeliberals will say that Greece is not the failure of our programme but a problem of the Greek people (remember the stance of the British press for the students who were protesting during the 2011, against the trebling of university fees).

    Anyway, I am finishing here… keep writing Yiannis!!!

  2. Reblogged this on illsofourownmaking and commented:
    “We economists, independently of our intelligence or personal ethics, are no experts but that we belong to a sinister priesthood purveying thinly disguised, heavily mathematised superstition as… scientific economics.”

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  4. Really nice text but especially after reading this one, I had to ask myself how you can still believe that Greece can be saved within the EU or to put it in the right context, how can one still believe that the european leaders care about solving the problem for europe and not for their separate national states. And my point is not that they won’t do it because they are corrupt, neoliberal slaves to some national lobby (which they are), but because saving the EU is not really part of the storytelling of modern european politics. Exactly the same way economics is accepted and trusted upon, although it is witchcraft because “it is allowed to offer full explanations of its own failures without ever being challenged on its assumptions or on its priesthood’s competence”, the EU as an institution should have reached a similar level of priesthood in order to survive a crisis. But it hasn’t. And the Germans are still the Germans, as the Greeks are still the Greeks, because they still identify themselves as a cast of characters in a drama, taking place in the country where they have been born and that’s where they have learnt what the ways of the world are. So maybe it’s the time to bury the EU idea once and for all in a rare moment of clarity.
    The only “good” news for Greece and the south in general is, in my opinion, that the waves of young talented people abandoning the country will lessen as the atmosphere in northern countries will become more and more hostile against them. Something that is happening already. I personally had the feeling that well educated, hard working immigrants from southern europe were generally accepted five years ago. Now they are merely tolerated. And from tolerated to bleeding on the street is a very thin line, I’m afraid.
    Sorry for the long comment and cheers from a fellow Greek expat

  5. Thats awsome thank you
    i love the part where you debunk economics and made this article in a pdf form and send it to some friends of mine who study economics and they think its a legit flawless science. ( as usuall they clueless like most undergrands)

    • Can you summarize what Mr. Simitis’ response amounted to? I couldn’t bear to listen through it (I have a strange affliction of being embarrassed on behalf of people being humiliated in public).

    • paraphrasing Simitis:
      The Greek businessmen in a party promoting euro grexit are doing it for personal reasons, i.e. they intend to pay back their debt in future drax, with euros they are keeping abroad. These people were bad entrepreneurs, the dishonest and corrupt type.

  6. Thanks Yanis for such an allround inspiring vision. It looks to me like that.
    Knowing where you came from and where you want to be (ideologicaly) is a vision that inspires.

  7. Is so interesting, to look what happened economically in Europe, and see how it’s happening in similar ways right now in Latin America, specifically South America.

    I would like to know if Yanis have any opinion about it?

  8. Thank you for that.

    It always brings back a little hope to my otherwise rather apocalyptic view on things to read from people who still dare to use their minds for thinking instead of just having them serve as amplifiers of some mainstream ideological construct.

    And then I read the economics sections of german newspapers…

    • I just can agree to Hubert Marcks. And thanks very much, Yanis. I printed this out and, knowing it does not change a thing, will start to read it loud next time I see someone reading the economic sections of german newspapers or telling us (like the formerly mentioned historian Götz Aly, certainly not “higher up in the evolutionary chain”) how ” the Greeks” were not working and not paying taxes and “how perfect the Merkel austerity politics are”. Puzzle a puma, confuse a cat, like Monty Python’s put it.

  9. Professor, you may be aware that last week negotiations took place between “Europe” and the “US” on the prospect of a trade agreement known as TTIP. These secretive talks have received next to no coverage in the popular press apart from inane articles about spying with serious critical appraisal almost entirely absent. Around six months ago a collection of groups from both the US and Europe launched a scathing attack on the process, denouncing the secrecy and demanding ecological and social safeguards built in the any agreement. Can you comment on or have you written about this trade agreement and what it is likely to mean for the people of Europe and the US

  10. Another brilliant and heart-felt post. I wonder if you would relate in a future post your interactions with Zizek at the recent conference in Zagreb. In his Apocalypse book (Living in the End Times) he summarized in about a paragraph the argument of The Global Minotaur (without quoting you). You seem to have reached a similar place from different starting points. Regards, Randal

    • While happy to post your comment, I must beg to differ. Zizek is not an idiot. Indeed his analyses are brilliant. That he is entertaining is neither here nor there.

    • A few years ago, Zizek was invited to Israel by a group of Israeli peace activists to give a talk on the Israel-Palestine conflict. I guess they figured Zizek would be understanding to their cause and offer, to paraphrase Yani here, some of his brilliant analysis. Well, they figured wrong. What they got instead from Zizek was a freak show that would have made even Caligula blush. He started his talk by talking about, of all people, Bernie Madoff — that he was not a bad guy, and that his stealing of billions of dollars from investors was “the system’s” fault. That’s right: no personal responsibility. “The system” was to blame. Now you can just imagine what the people in the audience must have been thinking to themselves [facepalm]

      When Zizek finally got around to the Israel-Palestine conflict, he informed the audience that they were basically wasting their time worrying about Palestinian suffering and Israeli crimes. The real problem facing humanity today, and what we all should be focused on, was the scourge of Antisemitism spreading across Europe and North America and not the hapless, oppressed Palestinians. Zizek summed up the situation in the Occupied Territories with this “brilliant” statement:

      “Someone from the Democratic Republic of Congo would sell his mother into slavery in a heartbeat for the chance to move to the West Bank.”

      Now please correct if I am wrong here, but are Europeans and Americans of Jewish heritage brutalized and humiliated on a daily basis? Do you know of any who have been systematically disposed of their property? Any bunker-busting bombs dropped on any Jewish homes lately? Any Jewish children locked up in prisons ? Any?! (Hell, since I am seeing my Jewish dentist this week, I should remind myself to ask him how many military check points he goes through every day on his way to his office.)

      No, I didn’t think so. So why does this fat buffoon with that irritating lisp say this bullshit? Because on top of being a “brilliant analyst” he is also an opportunist. A ganef in Yiddish. He knows quite well that for his celebrity shtick to continue for some time, he has to please the right folks. He kinda reminds me a bit of Christopher Hitchens — the period of Hitchen’s life when he went mad for American “apple pie” — but without that irritating lisp, of course. But “that is neither here nor there.”

      PS: Thank you, Yani, for posting my comment. I know that at times I get under your skin. But sometimes — what can I say? — you say the darnedest things ;-)

      PPS: For more insight into the “brilliant” Zizek, I recommend Israel Shamir’s article “Doing a Full Monty for Tel Aviv: Zizek and the Gaza Flotilla” and Louis Proyect ‘s “Elvis is on the Screen! A Pervert’s Guide to Zizek.” Both articles are to be found in counterpunch.com.

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  12. Yanis – Thankyou for your detailed speech covering your personal & professional experiences over the last 30 years…I want to comment on your remark that after you got publically involved in the debate re the Eurozone & Greek issues you acquired a following of people who accepted your comments on various economic / political & social issues at “face value” (I think this was the case mainly because your ideas aligned with their own personal values eventhough they dont really comprehend what you are talking about!!)…on the other hand who were confronted with experts & commentators who dont give you a chance to express your ideas fully & dont even listen to what you have to say…I can assure you I have come across this phenomena here in sunny Melbourne when I discuss these issues with family & friends…keep up the your good humour & work

    • The only way zerohedge could make that claim was by misrepresenting the Keynesian position and confusing, in interpreting the data, autonomous with non autonomous public spending data. Alas economic illiteracy is very hard to fight against when it is so… determined!

    • Did you, SoundMoney, actually read that piece of pathetic nonsense you linked to? In any case, what the heck does Krugman’s set of recommendations for monetarily sovereign countries have to do with Greece or other peripheral countries in the EMU? Greece ‘increased its deficits’ after the crisis hit as a result of engaging in expansionary fiscal policies to combat a demand-led recession? Are you (and the less-than-brilliant author of that piece you linked to), well, nuts?

    • If you look at the GDP per capita of European Keynesians countries before the Euro you will also find that People in the DM block (The Austerians) were better off than people in the South (which got 8% pay rises and 8% Inflation)

    • There were no Keyenesian countries prior to the euro. None! (Unless you think that running hugh deficits is the definition of Keynesian – only it is not!)

    • Historically the South has a money printing culture, the DM block has not. And no EU dictatorship will change the culture of either party. Thanks god!

    • Of course if everyone else adopted tight monetary policy Germany would have to choose between high unemployment and adopting a looser monetary policy.

    • But historically the DM block had tighter monetary policy and lower unemployment than the South.

    • Quite right. But both the tighter monetary policy and the lower unemployment were byproducts of the high concentration of capital intensive heavy industry. Not the causes…

    • There is certainly such a correlation. But no causation. Tighter monetary policy and productive investment activity are the byproducts of a highly concentrated oligolopolistic capital goods sector which, by its nature, is creating C/A surpluses in the host country and large deficits in other countries (lacking such oligopolistic sectors). THe deficits of the latter are absolutely essential for the surpluses of the former – for the very surpluses that make right monetary policy in the surplus country possible. To think that the ‘success’ of the surplus country is due to the tight monetary policy is to misundertand the direction of causality.

  13. It does not help to think of Europe and EU as a romantic construct that is not. It’s a flawed experiment with terribly deficient architecture designed to favor only one player at the expense of all others.

    No matter how many appeals you could make against the cynical concept it will remain unbending and inflexible. The fact that some European minorities think otherwise does not elevate the concept of United Europe to anything more than a trade game of monopoly where one player has all the properties and you must pay rent no matter where you land. The fact that you favor less expensive properties where your ideological cohorts reside does not change the fact that the game is rigged.

    You can make all the appeals you wish for justice of fairness but such would not become a game changer. I game changer is to seize the game and reset it to new rules. At the moment the Left appears to be the least capable and least qualified for the role of game changing. Game complaining/flaw finding (a process in which the Left excels) does not equal game changing.

    Put your game mask on and go and do some serious enemy damage. Otherwise you are talking to the wind. Not that wind talking is not romantic but certainly it does not appear to be game productive.

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