Implode-o-Meter News - Nowhere to Run, Nowhere to Hide

The Federal Reserve answers only to God, but Ben Bernanke's must not have known that his boss was such a prankster. All of a sudden here is the interest rate of 10-year Treasury paper rising like an angry carbuncle on Ben's pale tuchus just when he thought he could sit back and watch the mud wrestling contest between Larry Summers and Janet Yellen.
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The fear is that the central banks have finally lost control of a situation that they have only pretended to control since 2007, when the grotesque racket of mortgage re-bundling caused a psychotic break in the banking system. The prescribed therapy for that was half a decade of ZIRP and maxing out the national credit card. The ugly truth now emerging through this fog of psychosis is that the bond market probably can't be saved, and without it all other paper markets are toast, including the stock markets and very possibly the entire fiat currency system.

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Nowhere to Run, Nowhere to Hide - Kunstler