THE HANDSTAND | SEPTEMBER 2005 |
"We've observed that all manias have certain characteristics in common. Watch for these signs."
In Florida, the land boom and bust made history. The population of the state in 1920 was 986,470. By 1925, it was 1,263,540. That's an increase of about 60,000 per year. At the turn of the century, Miami didn't exist, and the state was largely undeveloped. A visionary named Henry Flagler, who had made a fortune in Standard Oil Stock, took a liking to Florida, and thought it must have a lot of possibilities with all that sunshine. Flagler opened the first hotel in Miami, the Royal Palm. He later opened the magnificent "Breakers," which still stands. We had lunch at the Breakers a couple of years ago, and it is splendid. Flagler decided to build a railroad down Florida's east-coast, to help with tourism. He later built one all the way to Key West, over a series of bridges. Those bridges now hold US 1. The railroad failed after a hurricane took many of them out. Miami Beach was an island, and a bridge was needed to access it. Carl Fisher and Thomas Pancoast built a bridge, and began selling lots in the new town called "Miami Beach." Between the railroad, warm climate, and the fact that due to WW I, the wealthy had been sunning themselves in Florida rather than Europe, things seem to mesh. A boom was born. Slowly at first, but by 1922 land prices began to skyrocket. It didn't hurt things that Miami was a jumping off place for Cuba and Bimini either. Why? Whiskey. Prohibition was running then, and in order to drink legally, one had to go offshore, or buy it from smugglers. Cuba was 90 miles away. Smugglers could get rich quick, buying a case of Scotch for $24, and re-selling it to tourists in Florida for $120. Karl Fisher began selling lots. $3 million in 1923, $8 million in 1924, and $12 million in 1925. Change that to billion, and you have 2005 dollars. The advertising was wild, as was the speculation. Most thought it would never stop. It did. It came to a shuddering halt on September 18, 1926 when a major hurricane hit. The first one since 1910. 3990 died and 5,000 injured. $80 million damage to property. In 1928 another hurricane hit and that finished the Florida land boom. Prices went down like an elevator. Many millions were lost, and the prices didn't recover for many decades. Charles Ponzi scammed more than a few, selling underwater lots in Florida. Last week, in Crested Butte Colorado, a new batch of condos went on sale, and were all sold in a matter of minutes for the $600,000 and up range each. Construction isn't even finished, and the 'lucky' buyers are now re-selling their contracts at a profit. Pensacola Florida thought it would never happen to it. No hurricane had ever hit and done any damage. "It can't happen here." It did and hit hard, even though everyone thought they were immune. "Real estate will go up forever," some wags say, and people keep buying it seems. Except a lot are selling, and a friend of mine in California, in San Diego, is in business placing "for sale" signs for real estate outfits. Last Saturday, he put up 255, which was more than he had ever put up by several multiples. So you Californians, Bostonians, and New Yorkers, plus those of you who live anywhere where prices of real estate have gone up to ridiculous levels, I ask you to re-read the first part of this, and read it carefully. Then tell me if real estate is a boom, bubble, or mania. Then, if you believe it is, make up your minds about what to do with it. Buy? Sell? Sell and rent? Move? Do nothing? I can't advise. I can only give you my observations and historical aspects. I am not selling my home, and plan to die in it. I paid $150,000, and it is now worth perhaps $750,000 because of its uniqueness and age, but it isn't for sale. Should you save in Dollars? Are dollars a bubble? You bet! They're worth 2% of their value a hundred years ago. Is real estate a bubble? My parents bought a 6 bedroom, three storey, four bath home in D.C. in 1935 for $3500. It couldn't be bought for $750,000 today. I went there last year and checked. Knocked on the door at 1811 Kenyon St N.W. introduced myself, and renewed acquaintance with my childhood home. Not for sale, but if it were over $750,000. My parents sold it in 1960 for $16,500. You decide. Protect yourself.
August 25, 2005 Don Stott has been a precious metals broker since 1977, has written five books, hundreds of columns, and his web site is www.coloradogold.com |