Eureka!
So the Greeks are headed back to the polls. They just can not come to terms with the treatment for their addiction to a state-sponsored easy life. Their methadone is called austerity. Austerity is the long, painful cure for many years of socialized, nanny-state welfare that the government ladled out so generously.
Why suffer the pain of withdrawal when Greek socialist parties promise to reject austerity, they ask. But like every addict who craves one last fix, another day of pleasure accelerates the arrival of the day when the piper must be paid.
If the Eurozone declines further bailouts, the Greek government (assuming the politicians can actually agree on who is going to govern) will eventually have to slam and lock the lid on empty state coffers. And then what?
Monsieur Goldfinger
Meanwhile, the French seem blinkered to the world around them. They just elected a new president, Francois Hollande, on a ticket rejecting austerity in favour of growth through higher taxation. C’est formidable, Monsieur Hollande. And for your next trick can you transmute base metals into gold?
