Some years ago in Britain, a chap advertised copies of The Times published on one's date of birth as a novelty gift idea. I drove to his Welsh village and bought the lot, his collection going back to 1850. Here's the point. Reading copies at random, whether 1863, 1927 or 1973, the commentary was always the same, namely Britain's buggered and all is lost.
It's no different anywhere else and it's certainly true of New Zealand's economic commentary. The current hue and cry about debt levels reminds me of the early Reagan years when American bookshops had whole sections containing dozens of books on the coming debt-driven economic collapse, just like today. Subsequent booming prosperity made these apocalyptic claims risible. Economic commentators seemingly specialise in glass half empty outlooks, doubtless sincerely but nevertheless perpetually pessimistic.
New Zealand's best-known economic doomsdayists are the articulate Rod Oram and Bernard Hickey, both serious Mintoitus sufferers. Life for them must be a living hell, always only seeing the dark side and blind to the overwhelming positives everywhere. Once Bernard and Rod would have received prefrontal lobotomies to brighten them up but those procedures became discredited. Now it's Prozac although a bottle or two of red each day would also do the trick and they would henceforth see the world in its happier, more positive side.
Certainly they can be cured, unlike the screaming skull John Minto, for whom the only salvation is a beheading. Minto owes it to himself to end the awful misery of his misanthropic existence. If he wakes to a sunny day then it's grab the megaphone and bellow about global warming. Should $50 bank notes rain down on him, out would come the megaphone to complain that they weren't $100. If he answered the door to a naked beauty queen crying, "take me John", (for plausibility assume she's drunk) he'd and bawl her out for not bringing lunch. Thank God he's not an economist or we'd all be suicidal.
Another current doomsdayists cry is intergenerational debt, this fearmongering usually accompanied by photos of babies, innocent to the terrible burden lying ahead. It's unadulterated garbage. The intergenerational debt certainly exists, only the reverse of the economist gloomsters' sky-is-falling falsehoods.