Dive into the fascinating world of investment psychology through the metaphor of the tunicate, a creature that sacrifices its brain for a sedentary existence. Discover how complacency can spell disaster for investors, especially in volatile markets. The discussion juxtaposes meme stock behaviors with this marine life, stirring both admiration and caution. Plus, enjoy a guided meditation that promotes breath awareness, helping listeners reconnect with their senses and prepare for challenges ahead.
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Edinburgh's Moths
Hugh Hendry started his career in Edinburgh's aristocratic investment scene.
He observed partners wearing their dead fathers' ill-fitting suits, resembling moths with short trousers.
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Tunicate Analogy
The tunicate, a sea creature, eats its own brain after finding a feeding spot and becomes stationary.
This illustrates that if movement isn't needed, neither is a brain, a principle applicable to passive investors.
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HODLers as Tunicates
Hugh Hendry suggests that passive investors, or "HODLers," are like tunicates, losing their analytical abilities.
The current market conditions reward passive holding, discouraging active trading and critical thinking.
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This book delves into the biological aspects of risk-taking, especially in the context of financial markets. John Coates, drawing from his experiences as a trader and his research in neuroscience, explains how physiological changes, such as fluctuations in testosterone and cortisol levels, influence traders' behavior. He describes the 'hour between dog and wolf' as the moment when traders transform into exuberant risk-takers or cautious risk-avoiders based on their physiological state. The book also discusses how these biological factors can lead to market bubbles and crashes and suggests strategies for managing these risks, including changes in bonus systems and diversifying trader demographics.
I was born in Glasgow, a city carved by raw grit and humor, think of Sir Alex Ferguson and Billy Connolly. Not far from there, I began my career in Edinburgh, a mere fifty miles geographically, but an infinite leap in atmosphere. Imagine stepping into an aristocratic investment house, its rooms brimming with the ghosts of ambition and refinement. Suddenly finding yourself in the domain of tall men in their dead fathers' ill-fitting trousers. Aristocrats in suits hemmed just above their ankles, like ghosts of a forgotten mod era.
My first posting? The Japanese department, September 1990, nine months after the Nikkei’s spectacular peak at 40,000. I was young, unseasoned, but one thing I knew for sure: Japanese stocks were d-e-f-i-n-i-t-e-l-y not going back up anytime soon. Check the audio tape…
This week's show isn't about stock indices or investment attire. No, it’s about a curious creature, the tunicate. You see, the tunicate begins its life as a free-swimming entity, darting about the ocean with purpose and curiosity. It seeks, it explores, its a happy soul. And then, it finds its chosen spot, burrows its head into the seafloor, and, get this, it eats its own brain. Why? Because it no longer needs it. The tunicate’s life becomes rooted, passive, and fixed, content to filter nutrients from the passing current. A lobotomized existence, blissfully detached from the need for thought or movement.
It got me thinking. Is this not the state of many investors today? Consider the lobotomized meme stockholder, basking in the unthinking glow of rising markets. They’ve eaten their metaphorical brains, trading curiosity and action for the comfort of passive returns. They’re Holding On for Dear Life, foolish squirts I call them.
Music or no music? You tell me. And are you getting the giggles when I get all meditative...
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