I've never been on the "CONSTANTLY INVEST IN GOLD ALL OF THE TIME!" bandwagon that seems to exist for some inexplicable reason, nor have I decided whether or not I like the idea of a gold standard, in theory or practice. I like the idea of the Dollar being pegged to something, but I've always been worried that there's nothing stopping everyone from collectively realizing that gold isn't actually useful for anything. I was chatting with a buddy of mine over beers last week, and when I mentioned my trepidation about the intrinsic, actual worth of gold, he said something I found interesting. This friend of mine, I should say in advance, is a big gold standard advocate, so you may have to take this with a grain of salt, but here's, basically, the point that he made (I'm paraphrasing here, I don't typically carry around a tape recorder when I'm having beers with a friend):
- In Ancient Rome, an ounce of gold would buy you the nicest hand woven cloth garment, likely died a beautiful and uncommon color.
- In Viking times, an ounce of gold would buy you a coat of soft, warm, and sturdy furs well made and stitched together with intricate designs and fastened with beautiful artisanal leather work.
- In the Wild West, an ounce of gold would buy you a Wyatt Earp type three piece suit with a frilly shirt imported from France and a perfectly steamed fur-felt cowboy hat.
- Today, an ounce of gold will buy you a beautiful, custom tailored Armani suit with a silk neck tie.
The more things change...
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