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David Bond
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Editor, Silver Valley Mining Journal
March 24, 2005

Wallace, Idaho -We have a get rich quick scheme in mind that will make all of us very wealthy this year. Stay tuned in this column for details. But first we must digress. Last week's rant, Swift Thinking, on the Jonathan Swift Mining Company's effort to mine-lease all those heavy metals the greenies allege exist in the Coeur d'Alene Basin drew an impressive quantity of emails - many as tongue-in-cheek as the article - from folks wanting to buy stock in Jonathan Swift.

Sad to say, there's no way (yet) to invest in Jonathan Swift. But an investment in the future of this nation's ability to continue to hard-rock mine strategic resources can still be made. Whether they like to admit it or not to their shareholders, America's miners are locked in a life-or-death battle with the Environmental Protection Agency, whose national policy seems to be nothing more complex than the eradication of all extractive industry in the United Snakes. The Shoshone Natural Resources Science Committee, comprised of the best and the brightest of this mining camp, is literally the little Dutch boy with his finger in the dike. They've brought more than Jonathan Swift to life; they single-handedly raised such a credible fuss over the EPA's corrupt methodology and fraudulent "science" and modeling that it got the attention of the National Academy of Sciences which, if there's a God in Heaven, will issue a scathing rebuke of EPA's scare tactics at mining sites sometime in July.

The Science Committee meets every week to pour over the latest cretinous volumes of utterances by the EPA; they actually read this drek and have found so many holes in EPA's logic, rhetoric and scientific protocol as to make Swiss cheese look like battleship armour. It's tireless, thankless, and brain-wracking work. The Science Committee are up against the report-writing juggernaut of CH2M Hill and the not inconsiderable Capitol Hill clout of Morrison-Knudsen and the Washington Group International, who are the prime beneficiaries of EPA's self-perpetuating largesse. You can follow the Science Committee's latest efforts - along with those of Jonathan Swift Mining Company - on Bunker Hill Mine owner Robert Hopper's daily broadcasts on KWAL radio here in the Sleepless Silver Valley. We webcast his daily rants on silverminers.com, for those you out of range of KWAL's flea-power transmitter. If you like what you hear, or what you've learned about the Science Committee in these rants, make an investment that will pay only intangible dividends, but huge ones, and send the Science Committee a check for 5 or 10 bucks, care of Robert Hopper, The New Bunker Hill Mining Company, PO Box 29, Kellogg, Idaho, 83837. These are the good guys. Imagine what they could do with a budget.

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A late-night telephone conversation yesterday with Hugo Salinas-Price, architect of the Silver Revolution in Mexico, convinces us that salvation from fiat currency may best be found south of the border. Yes, Mr. Salinas said, the Mexican government is as corrupt as can be. The Central Bank of Mexico buys and sells votes on the powerful House Ways and Means Committee, and they sold Mr. Salinas right out. That committee have killed, for a short time anyway, his hugely popular drive to re-monetize silver and put some credibility and passion behind the peso. It defied the will of every state governor in that country; defied the will of the Mexico Congress itself, which in polling supports silver money; defied the desires of the nation's most astute journalists.

At age 73 and one of Mexico's most successful businessmen (Electra specialty retail stores; Mexico's second-largest television network, etc., etc.) Hugo has seen the tides ebb and flow. He is undaunted in his drive to empower the Mexican people with silver, an honest reward for their labours, even as he describes the Central Bank there as a "sovereign power unto its own." We invited him to move to America, where the Central Bank here wields no influence whatsoever on Capitol Hill and would forego its fiat currency and jump to a gold and silver standard in a heartbeat, the charge being led by Alan Brownspan, and where no congressman is corrupt. Hugo demurred. The conversation turned serious. "I live in a city of 25 million people. We have lost our bearings," he said. "The story of mankind is its sublime lack of logic." What does this have to do with silver? Everything. When a man is deprived of the honest reward for his honest labours, at the whim of a Central Bank, he is no longer a man. He is reduced to the lot of the slave. Mexico is of no consequence on the national stage, says Mr. Salinas. It's just a country of good people trying to get by, governed by thieves. We see it differently: the Rio Grande is a mirror.

We never met Mahatma Gandhi, but one can hear, in the quiet reflections of this gentleman of Mexico, the revolutionary power of quiet truth. Hugo is Silver's Gandhi, a peaceful man looking for a peaceful end to the slavery of the Central Banks. It will not come from today's collusion between Bush, Mexico's Fox and Canada's Martin in Waco, Texas. It will come from the quiet persistence of we slaves.

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Well, you've hung with us so far, and now onto that get-rich-quick scheme we have in mind. Here are the steps:

1. Open a currency trading account.

2. Send us $10,000 (care of that same offshore bank that sends you emails all the time about how they'd like to transfer a bazillion dollars from deposed despot into your account, but they need your account number).

3. In return for $10,000, we will send your our confidential travel itinerary for the next 12 months. This itinerary involves a number of continents and nations.

4. Upon receipt of our travel itinerary, open your currency trading account and go long the currency of our destination country 48 hours ahead of our intended arrival. We have a spotless record on this matter. Last December, while we were in London, the pound hit nearly $2 US; beers were costing $40, and cigarettes nearly $80 a pack in U.S. terms. Earlier this March, the Tuesday of the PeeDack show in Toronto, we learned from the CBC that the Canadian dollar had hit a 7-year high against the USD. The last time the Canadian dollar was that high was the last time we were in Canada, in May of 2004. Venezuela's Bolivar was never more powerful than when we were in than lovely armed-to-the-teeth nation last autumn. We venture into Europe next month to perform forward recon for a Silver Summit with some friends, thence to the Zurich Denver Gold Forum, so here are your first two trading hints, gratis: Go long Euros and Swiss Francs next month. We are God's gift to foreign currency traders, if only they could affix one of those ankle bracelets upon us. You can. Send money. Cash in.

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So where does all this leave us? Comparing US dollars to Euros is akin to trying to solve a two-variable equation. Can't be done, albeit we amuse ourselves endlessly doing so. All that fiat currencies can really do is compare themselves to the price of silver and gold, stare at their reflections in the Rio Grande. It's not the price silver or gold going up or down, it's the creditworthiness of the currencies they're priced in. Given the doubling of the "price" of gold and silver in terms of established reserve currencies since this new millennium opened its gates, what's really implied is that the value of the currencies has cratered by half. Which means that your $20-an-hour gig is now paying you $10 an hour, but nobody cut your pay. But an hour's work buys a lot fewer eggs, a lot less gasoline, than it did in 2000. And the velocity is accelerating. Somebody gave you a pay-cut. Was it your boss? No, because he's sliding down the same banister with the slivers pointed the wrong way as you are. He has no more control over the Central Bank than you do - even if you work for the United Snakes government. No more control than Hugo's 25 million fellow citizens of Mexico City.

Until Hugo prevails over the Mexico Central Bank and we are free to be paid in silver Mexican Pesos, we are converting 10 percent of our monthly wage paper to silver. We will not sweat the momentary price fluctuations; they are a mere distraction. In our meager, contrarian way, we are accumulating real wealth. There is a particular delight in trading the product of the printing press for the product of the hard-rock miner. Even should silver be manipulated to $3, and gold to $200, at least we have something at the end of the day that will buy bread and gasoline in any country.

Selah.

Mar 23, 2005
David Bond
email:deepee@usamedia.tv
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Editor: Silver Valley Mining Journal


David Bond covers gold and silver mining equities for a number of national and international publishers, including Platts Metals Week, a division of McGraw-Hill. He lives in Wallace, Idaho, heart of the planet's richest silver fields, the Coeur d'Alene Mining District. He is former editor of the Wallace Miner, and holds regional and national firsts in investigative journalism from the Atlantic City Press Club (National Headliner) and from the Society of Professional Journalists (SDX/SPJ) and has edited or written for newspapers on both coasts, Canada and Alaska.


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