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It’s the Most Wonderful Time of the Year

I love this time of year.  It’s getting colder every day, the trees are changing their colors, the Holiday season is just around the corner.  It’s the season of family, gift, food, shopping, and the leaves are changing their color.  Indeed, spending a couple of late Septembers, early October in Shenandoah Valley, Virginia, kind of spoils it forever when it comes to leaves changing their color.  Acres upon acres of leaves in infinite shades of red, yellow, orange is a site to remember.  And yet, when we visited Solana Shopping Mall this weekend, it did strike a chord.  The lovely view of the trees and the young couples taking their photos underneath them, the feeling of cold, shopping and Holidays, it was almost as if we were home.  Home in this case is the East Coast of the United States of America.  From Virginia and Maryland in the south, through New York, New Jersey, and New England.  But not quite.

We have noticed that next to one tree there was a forklift or rather a small crane.  On the lift were a couple of workers who were shaking the tree branches creating an artificial foliage on one hand, and placing plastic nicely colored red and yellow leaves on the other.  I must admit that for one, if I didn’t see it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t have believed it, as the leaves looked as natural as they are in, well, in nature.  The other thing is, if I didn’t actually witness it first hand, I wouldn’t have believed that someone would want to do it in the first place.

The result is actually pretty.  And if you don’t happen to be there while it’s done, most likely you wouldn’t be able to tell.  And yet, I thought it was a s tory worth telling…

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From left to right:

1. Dorit, Shiri and Guy next to the golden leaf tree

2. The golden leaves a little closer

3. The “extensions”

4. The forklift…

But fake or original, no matter, the important parts are all here: it’s cold, it’s pretty, and as the Andy Williams’ song says: “It’s the Most Wonderful Time of the Year”…

It’s the most wonderful time of the year
With the kids jingle belling and everyone telling you “Be of good cheer”
It’s the most wonderful time of the year

It is the hap-happiest season of all (that’s right)
With those holiday greetings and gay happy meetings
When friends come to call
It’s the hap-happiest season of all

There’ll be parties for hosting
Marshmallows for toasting
Caroling out in the snow
There’ll be scary ghost stories
And tales of the glories
Of Christmases long, long ago

It’s the most wonderful time of the year
There’ll be much mistletoeing and hearts will be glowing
When love ones are near
It’s the most wonderful time of the year

It’s the most wonderful time of the year
There’ll be much mistletoeing and hearts will be glowing
When love ones are near..yeah
It’s the most wonderful time
It’s the most wonderful time
It’s the most wonderful time of the year
Whoah of the year

It’s the most wonderful time of the year…

Midnight in Paris

Internet access is still unavailable on most flights.  For the time being neither is cellular phone use (although I find it really hard to believe that its use has anything to do with aircraft instruments).  The result is that unless you fly at night, and get your usual portion of sleep, you have a lot of time to kill.  Travelers use a wide variety of ways to entertain themselves while locked up at forty thousand feet up in the air.  Books, computer games, inflight entertainment systems to name a few.  Some prefer to work.  I usually use a few hours to catch up on my emails, guaranteed that no new ones are coming in…  And I love the opportunity to watch movies.  On occasion, I get to see really good movies, ones that are unlikely for me to watch outside of the flying prison…  A great example would be Midnight in Paris.  Right of the bat, chances are I would have never had a chance to watch it.  The reason being, Dorit, my wife, doesn’t like Woody Alan that much.  I can’t say I’m a huge fan myself, but this time, I was touched.

Midnight in Paris introduces an engaged couple (Owen Wilson and Rachel McAdams) visiting in Paris just before their planned wedding.  Their incompatibility is very obvious.  Inez (McAdams) is trendy, and hedonistic, while Gil (Wilson) is nostalgic and relatively unsophisticated.  During midnight walks, Gil Pender (Wilson), a writer,  finds himself back in the 1920s, a time he sees as the “golden age”.  He gets to meet with his idols: Scott Fitzgerald, Ernst Hemingway, Picasso, and others.  He also gets to meet Picasso’s lover, Adriana, and in something like a dream within a dream, he goes with Adriana back in time to the 1890s, a time considered as “La Belle Epoch”.  Interestingly, Adriana wants to stay in the 1890s, while he, Pender, wants to stay in the 1920s.

In the film’s climax, Pender suddenly understands that he is longing for the past, which he considers to be a better time than the present, and that surprisingly, in the past, he meets a woman that sees an earlier period as yet a better time.  From this, he draws the right conclusion: there’s no end to it.  The people who live in the present are most likely to think that the past was glorious, and that the present stinks.  Which brings me to my personal takeaway from this film.

For a while now, I have been walking around thinking that our parents world was better than ours, and that the world we’re leaving for our children is worse than the one we have received.  Midnight in Paris made me think that it’s only natural, as well as wrong.  Our world is different than our parents’, and our children’s world is different than ours.  Not better, not worse, just different.  And quite possibly, the reason the past was better, is that in the past we were younger…

You don’t have to be a Woody Alan fan to love Midnight in Paris.  It’s sufficient that you like a good script, intriguing plot, and Paris in the rain…

Ranting about the Economy, Consumerism, Nuclear Weapons

Two articles I saw in as many days made me think about the situation of the global economy.  One was on the Wall Street Journal, titled “U.S. Farmers Reclaim Land From Developers”, was talking about farmers reclaiming land from developers for the purpose of agriculture (Wall Street Journal, November 14, 2011, link – http://online.wsj.com/article/SB10001424052970204621904577018201607304964.html).   The other was on USA Today, titled “As economy tanked, fewer moved” was talking about how the usual movers, namely retired folks moving to sunshine areas like Florida and Arizona, and college graduates – two populations usually relocating easily – are basically stuck.  The older guys because they can’t sell their houses or they simply can’t retire (if their lucky enough to have a job at all), the younger ones because they have nowhere to go.  This is the astonishing datum: “only 11.6% – 35 million (Americans, AH) – changed t residence from 2010 to 2011, the lowest rate since the Census Bureau began collecting the statistics in 1948”.  If as a parent you started thinking recently that the world we’re leaving for our children is in much worse shape than we have received it, this is a good indication.  People are stuck.

What’s the apparent connection between the two?  Housing and jobs.

Here’s how.  In the past, agricultural land would be sold to developers so they can build a shopping mall, or a housing complex, a condo community.  Housing, perceived as a good investment, was a much better use for land than growing corn.  Most of the corn and other cereals, by the way, goes to feed the steaks we so much like to eat.  “70 percent of the grain and cereals that we grow in this country are fed to farmed animals” (http://www.peta.org/issues/animals-used-for-food/meat-wastes-natural-resources.aspx).  By the way, it takes sixteen pounds of grain to produce one pound of meat.  Anyway, farmers sold land to developers, and the developers are now willing to sell the land back to the farmers at a fraction of what they have paid only a few years ago.  Housing is not a very good business anymore.  Many people who thought that when they retire they will sell their (expensive) house, and buy a (cheaper) house in the sunshine belt, realized lately that they can’t.  If they have a job, they can’t leave it, and if they don’t, they can’t afford to move.  They are stuck.

In turn, the inability to retire does not create the jobs so desired by the younger folks.  They are stuck as well.

I can already see a problem.  More farm land to produce more grain to feed more cattle to produce more meat, which will be more difficult to consume as it is considered expensive food.  So mark my words: meat prices will go down.  Otherwise, there will be more meat with less people to afford it.  Simple supply and demand equation implies that meat prices are going down.

But beyond the speculation about meat prices.  Where are we going?

I am not an economist.  Not even close.  But over the years I have been exposed to the term “Trickle Down Economics”  (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trickle-down_economics), “Consumption Based Economics” (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Consumption_%28economics%29), and many other terms that try to persuade us that if tax breaks are given to the rich, the poor benefit, and that the more we buy, the better the economy is doing.  I admit that it does make certain sense.  If tax breaks are given, businesses can expand, and can hire more employees, who in turn spend more money and create more jobs.  The same goes for consumption.  If you buy more, the store has to employ more people to serve the increased demand.  But does it actually work?  I’m not so sure.  Consuming beyond means, and we’re seeing it now at the level of the individuals as well as at the level of states (see USA, Italy, Greece, Island, Ireland, more to come).  I believe that everyone knows that spending beyond means gives you a second of pleasure followed by months or years of misery.  Take for example a certain population in Israel who thought it would be a good idea to invest in real estate.  Middle class folks, who invested their life savings and took a huge mortgage to buy a house they simply and clearly cannot afford.  Now, as is common in many other countries, as the prices of real estate are coming down, (yes they are and will come down), they will experience what many Americans experienced in 2008: if they sold the house, the money will barely cover their mortgage (banks in Israel are conservative, they typically loan up to 70% of the value of the asset at the time of the transaction), their life savings will be gone.  Easy decision to make, right?  Don’t sell.  But then comes the variable rate mortgage, which was nice and easy when they bought the house, and is nasty and brutal today.  Bottom line: they are shackled to a bad real estate decision for the rest of their lives.

Now it’s true, I was raised to be financially careful.  I can only assume that it stems from the fact that my mother’s family spent years in concentration camps and my father was raised under the British mandate in Jerusalem and the first years of the State of Israel which was experiencing significant financial problems at the time.  I was probably raised to think about tomorrow, and the day after that.  My mother’s motto was “save a shiny penny for a rainy day” (originally it was save white money for a black day…).  But even given where I was born and raised, I couldn’t help watching in awe people who were living beyond their means.  Buying stuff they don’t need with money they don’t have.  Taking loans, running negative balances in the bank, but living in a fancy home and driving fancy cars, wearing brand names only.

But now, I am seeing this irresponsible behavior in countries.  Not just countries, Western countries, some with very significant GDP.  Italy, Greece, Ireland are ones we know about.  What about the ones we don’t know about yet?  When it comes to Greece, it’s not only that the country spent way more than it was supposed to under the European Union’s conditions for acceptance.  They did not communicate the real data for years.  America has been running a mortgage scam that nearly brought down the economy.  Italy was busy documenting its Prime Minister’s indiscretions, while its economy was going down the drain.

To this scary equation one must add the fact that Iran wants to get nuclear.  If only we could trust and believe that Iran wants to use nuclear energy for electricity it wouldn’t be so bad.  But given the rhetoric coming out of Tehran, the question must be asked: are they looking to get an A-Bomb?  Well, if they do, the assumption that must be made is that neighboring countries will not be able to afford not go nuclear.  Saudi Arabia, Turkey, to name a couple.  Both are rich and smart enough to go get it.  What does this have to do with the economy?  A lot.  The economy going down in the US and Europe gives all a very poor incentive to go to war with Iran.  In addition, Russia and China really don’t want to see the oil prices going up.  The direct result is no sanctions, no military option, and the outcome is: expect Iran to have a rudimentary nuclear weapon in 2012.  Because they can, and because nobody can afford to stop them from doing it.

The combination of the upcoming bad economy and the Islamic fundamentalism is possibly the worst combination we’re facing in the coming years.

Given all this (and of course much more that I have no exposure to), I am worried.

What really got me going are thoughts of how to fix it.  Now obviously I am not in any position to influence anything.  The only thing I can do is share my opinion.  And my conclusion lately is very basic.  Economies cannot be based on consumption anymore.  Let me rephrase.  Consumption must be based on available funds only.  The current paradigm of economy is as follows: you seem like a nice guy, you seem to have the capability of paying your bills, let’s give you money to spend today, and you will return it to us tomorrow.  With interest.  The deal is simple: you get something you can’t afford today, and we charge you a commission for giving you the ability to satisfy your urge to have it today and not wait until you have enough money to pay for it in the future.  It does sound simplistic indeed.  The problem starts when you scale up.  You want to buy a house, but you can’t afford it so you take out a mortgage, you want to go to school but can’t afford the tuition, you want to buy a company, but don’t have the funds.

What if one day we were told that credit cards are illegal, and no more mortgage loans?  Don’t panic.  Your earned money is still safe, but you will have to save in order to buy stuff.  What will happen as a result?  Prices will go down, people will consume less, the planet will look better, seriously.  The alternative is unthinkable.  Keep spending money you don’t have on things you don’t need and can’t afford, all you do is drive prices up and put you more in debt.  This, by the way, is correct for individuals as well as countries.

In addition, living within one’s means essentially forces people to make choices: I want this but I can’t afford it.  I must have that other thing though, because I can’t live without it.  Then I’ll buy the other thing and not the first.  Today, we are not making a lot of choices.  We buy what we WANT, not what we NEED.  We are actually driving the prices up.  Imagine that: no mortgages, no funds, no house sales.  Builders lower the prices, people start to buy as they can afford the lower prices.  This is true for everything.  Surprisingly, this decision can be done at the individual level.  Decide to think twice before you buy something.  Think whether you need it and whether you can afford it.  Think whether there are other things you need more.  Think what would happen if fifty million people around the world will be looking at the same product you were considering, and actively deciding: I am not going to buy this thing today.  I have more important things to do with my money.  Only good things will come out of this practice.

Don’t get me wrong.  I am as guilty as us all.  Particularly when it comes to kids.  When they want something I don’t stop to consider whether they really need it or not, whether or not they will even use it next week.  But I did notice that when I say no to some impulsive “I want it” request, it’s simply forgotten and life goes on.  Last but not least: consider alternatives.  I have a confession to make.  I love Old Navy products.  They are a lot cheaper than Banana Republic or Billabong for example.  Yet, I promise you, I still have a half dozen Old Navy T Shirts I bought in Tucson a decade ago.  The expensive Banana Republic and Billabong shirts are long gone.  Be a smart consumer, don’t let the advertising lead you to bankruptcy, think about tomorrow.  Believe it or not, the future may actually come, and you don’t want to be taken by surprise…

The Short History of Air Travel

The year was 1979.  I was barely seventeen, and using some savings, and my parents’ money I purchased a round trip ticket from Tel Aviv to New York.  I didn’t sleep for days before, excited, thrilled.  On the night of the flight the entire family drove to the airport to see me off. I stood in line for check in.  Security back then was much less strict, as the threat was not as significant as today.  The ground crew was courteous and nice.  I asked and was assigned a window seat (I changed my preference since, and much prefer an aisle seat these days).   I boarded a TIA (Trans International Airlines) DC-9 aircraft and we started our long ten hour trip to New York.  It was a night flight, the entertainment system was rudimentary, a large screen in the mid-section of the aircraft, with earphones which were basically an air pipe connecting to the seat’s outlet.  The older folks may remember this, I haven’t thought about it for decades, but I swear that was the aircraft sound system back there.  The flight attendants were young, good looking and nice, very nice.  The flight was uneventful and we have arrived in New York JFK airport on time.

Since then, I must have flown the route many dozens of times.  And many other routes as well.

TIA is no longer with us.  Many other airlines I’ve flown with are long gone as well: Eastern Airlines, Pan American, Tower Air to name a few.  Ben Gurion 2000 Airport opened in 2005… and while it’s a significant improvement over the terminal it replaced, it’s not yet on par with other airports around the world.

On November 13, 2011, I went to the Ben Gurion airport just outside Tel Aviv on my way to New York.  Times have changed significantly since 1979.  Check in is now done at home, using the World Wide Web.  I checked in around noon, and leisurely arrived at the airport three hours before the scheduled departure.  To my amazement, it turned out that the Continental flight I was on was delayed.  I’m not talking the thirty minute usual delay, I’m talking nine hours.  The airline counter was not opened when I arrived.  Instead I met a bunch of angry travelers, who like me, already checked out from their hotels, and returned their rental cars.  When the ground crew finally arrived, they didn’t even bother to apologize, nor did they offer a hotel.  The put two options in front of me: get out of here back to where you came from and return in the morning, we will reimburse you the taxi fare, or check in and sleep on a park bench inside the terminal.  I chose the first.

I am a naturally easy going guy, and thankfully, I can recognize a situation for which I have no control whatsoever.  I turned around and hit the sack at my brother’s.  Got up at 4:00 AM and went back to the airport.  I stood in line for security screening, about an hour, and then another half hour on the check in line.  No apologies yet.  Checked in my luggage and went to the gate.  Another security screening for the carryon luggage, border control, and I’m in the terminal.

The aircraft was a brand new Boeing 777.  The seats were crowded, and when the person in front of me reclined his seat, I could pat his hair and sing lullabies to put him to sleep, I didn’t.  The entertainment system was state of the art.  The headphones though, sucked, so I used my own.  There were hundreds of programs to choose from.  The captain announced that the flight time will be eleven and a half hours, right about the time I saw a few flight attendants going by without as much as a smile.  And then it hit me.  Air travel has gone south in the last thirty years.  Something is very wrong in the air travel industry, and I have no idea where it’s going.  Think about it, the flight time from Tel Aviv to New York has gone up by more than 10%.  It can only mean one thing: the airlines have come to the conclusion that flying slower, preserving fuel, gives them a chance to make some money on the flights.  If they fly slower, they use less fuel, which requires them to carry less fuel, which in turn cuts the cost of operating the flight apparently in a significant way.  Speaking of which, the cross country flight from Newark to Seattle was five hours and thirty minutes.  I clearly remember flying this same route in an hour less.

The business model of air travel is simple: cut cost, increase profit.  Basically, the airlines, and in particular the Western airlines (Air China, Dragon Air, Singapore Airlines, Thai Airlines, Cathai Pacific, Qantas are still taking into account customer satisfaction), are trying the best they can to provide the absolute minimum, charge the absolute possible maximum, so they can make some money of operating the flights.  An airline which could fly people on broomsticks will be extremely successful.  With the fuel prices soaring, and the requirement to show profit growth quarter on quarter, the passengers are treated as human cargo that needs to be transported from one place to another.  The flights are usually overcrowded, the ground crew gives you hell on every extra ounce you have in your luggage, they charge for food, legroom, and soon enough I bet they will place a flight attendant at the lavatory entrances to collect the entry fee.  In short, flying is not fun, and possibly it doesn’t have to be.  My advice to the airlines is simple: pay the flight attendants enough so they can pretend to be nice…

By the way, this is the first time I fly Continental out of Israel.  My experience with El Al is completely different.  El Al flights are usually full, they cost slightly more, their aircraft fleet is ridiculously old (the Tel Aviv Beijing flight is operated with Boeing 767 that must have been flying for the last thirty years if not more), but the service is good, and the food is good.  I certainly did not mean for this post to be a good review for El Al, but in all honesty, compared to Continental, it’s a dream.

Continental had the nerve to ask me to fill a survey.  I usually ignore requests like this knowing that they are done to just make you think as if your opinion actually counts.  As if someone actually reads it and scratches his or forehead while saying: “that Amiram guy, he really has an insight.  Lets see if we can change something to make him happy”.  Right…

The year is 2029 and I’m on my way to New York again.  I show up to the airport buck naked, and I get the injection.  When I lose consciousness, I’m placed in a box and hauled to the airplane.  I’m flying business this time, so my box is placed on top and close to the door.  Given the two thousand bodies around me, I have a good chance to be up and leaving the airport hours before the economy class guys.  There are no pilots, no flight attendants, no entertainment, and no food.  In fact, there are no windows at all.  The solar energy based airplane will make the trip to New York in over 72 hours.  Yes, I’m flying Planetary Airways, the only airline surviving the airline industry…

(Yet Another, but very Special) Visit to Jerusalem

My father was born in Jerusalem, and so did his father.  My extended family on my father’s side still lives in Jerusalem.  Over the years I went to visit Jerusalem countless times, and yet, this visit to Jerusalem was special.  It was special mainly due to the following.  It was unexpected.  While visiting Israel on business, an opportunity for a half day trip to Jerusalem came up, and both my partner an d I grabbed it.  The second difference was indeed my partner.  A well-travelled person who’s visiting Israel for the first time.  The third was the tour guide.  The forth was the weather.  So here’s the story.

IMG_20111107_134236We left Herzeliya around noon and arrived at the Talpiyot Boardwalk at around 1:00 PM.  We were looking at a magnificent view of the entire Old City of Jerusalem from a mountaintop.  It was magnificent.  I could see in my partner’s eyes, and in his questions and curiosity, that he can really envision the life as it was three thousand years ago at this very place.  The Temple Mount complex, Mount Olives, Mount Scopus, the mosques, the entire scenery gives a feeling of heavy duty history, peppered with tradition, religion, spirituality.  Even to the non-believer.  The juxtaposition of old and new is particularly amazing in Jerusalem.  Layers upon layers of settlements from four thousand years ago all the way up to these days, is a really unusual combination.  Walking down the streets of the market in the Muslim and Armenian quarters, visiting the synagogues in the Jewish quarter, along with some very significant milestones in Christianity, is a very interesting reminder that we all are related.  Something very interesting, a breakthrough in humanity started in this part of the world, and it was carried over to the entire world.  Jerusalem is the ultimate tourist attraction in the world.  (Some will probably tell me, particularly my religious friends and acquaintances, that Jerusalem is not a tourist attraction, it’s the House of God.  My only answer to that would be that I am confident that even God doesn’t mind some company once in a while…)

Come to Jerusalem, enjoy the sites, the amazing middle eastern food, the colorful markets, the hospitable people.  Jerusalem is a must.  Let me use this opportunity to recommend a tour guide.  A very knowledgeable, articulate in many languages, pleasant and courteous, Ariel Atzil is the perfect companion you want to have at your side when visiting Jerusalem.  A deep knowledge of the region’s history of thousands of years, understanding of the culture, good taste for food, simply a wonderful company.  Ariel can be reached at +972-52-382-9912 and at aatzil@barak-online.net.  You won’t regret it.