Remember Nick Leeson?
I worked as a financial journalist in the 1990s and used to hang out with a lot of bond traders.
It was the middle of the winter of 1995 and one of them had invited me to a “Nick Leeson party” to celebrate the fall of Barings Bank.
It was the kind of party I would have no chance of surviving today (not even by spending the following week in the hamam…).
I don’t remember what exactly we were celebrating.
Was it Schadenfreude?
Was it the fact that, having spent so much time interviewing the mighty and powerful in the “ivory towers” of different banks, I had discovered just how vulnerable (and may be irresponsible…) they were?
For my friends, used to take orders from the “towers”, it was the exhilarating feeling that it had been one of them to bring down the house and that the “towers” were no more.
I lost contact with my party-prone friend who, his trading days behind him, went on to become a board member of one of Eastern Europe’s leading banks (I won’t name names and no,…. he did not manage to bring down the bank).
But I wonder what he must be thinking right now.

After 158 years of history, Lehman Brothers is no more.
The financial sector is a cosy place. I spent years in it. Everybody speaks the same language and you get that warm and fuzzy feeling that comes from being part of a cast.
The danger is that you start sharing the same mythology and end up believing in things that don’t exist.
This week’s meltdown is not the first one we have been through.
But somehow I’ve got a feeling that my old friend in Prague won’t be celebrating.
Photo: thanks to yaliban.com
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