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Fun top story this week! http://www.hackernews.com/2010/08/08/hnncast-2010-08-06/ Submitted by courtnee in status updates - 07.28.10 - 11:08 am
It is the end of an era. I am packing zero corsets for Defcon. Submitted by courtnee in public - 07.27.10 - 12:33 pm
Sooo ready for Vegas. :D I’ll be massaging at DC. Check the forums for info. https://forum.defcon.org/showthread.php?p=114714 Submitted by courtnee in status updates - 07.18.10 - 1:40 pm
There is something delightfully exhilarating in catching someone who’s tried to pull a little something over on me. I’ll bet it’s the hacker/PI background. Sooo satisfying. I see ALL. Mwuahahah! … Mwuahahah!!! Submitted by courtnee in events - 07.17.10 - 3:32 pm
Las Vegas, July 30-Aug1 To the excitement of all DEFCON goers, it’s official, Jessica and I will be offering massage in the contest room at DEFCON this year. Please help spread the word, and some buzz about it! Submitted by courtnee in status updates - 06.25.10 - 2:02 pm
Anyone getting a 4 want to give me their 3* iPhone? I’d like to conduct an experiment. Submitted by courtnee in public - 05.29.10 - 1:52 pm
Hot damn. It’s really nice to know a bit of code. Submitted by courtnee in public - 05.24.10 - 11:28 pm
What’s that you say? My favorites? So glad you asked! These are the episodes I found particularly amusing to create. Submitted by courtnee in status updates - 05.23.10 - 12:30 am
YES!!!! YEEES!!! IT WORKS!!! IT FUCKING WORKS!!! AHAHAHAHA!1!!! AHahaAHAha!!!! Submitted by courtnee in status updates - 05.22.10 - 4:54 pm
I hate you, PHP!! Why is my array empty?! WHY?!! AAggh!! AAAGGH!! Submitted by courtnee in status updates - 05.22.10 - 2:39 pm
Yay! Informative error messages! Finally! It helps to actually call the functions you create. *Headdesk* Submitted by courtnee in status updates - 05.20.10 - 12:21 pm
LOL’d multiple times while recording HNN spots this morning. Such a fun gig. It’s good to be back. Submitted by courtnee in status updates - 05.18.10 - 10:57 pm
is trying to code, and as usual, it’s a fucking train wreck. When will I ever learn. Submitted by courtnee in public - 05.17.10 - 11:03 am
Concerned about your privacy on Facebook? Well, join the club really. You wanna just stick it right to Facebook every time they sneak some new privacy violating “feature” and open up your shit without telling you, yeah? But it’s hard to leave all those people and all that connectivity behind. Hell, when I was in Europe, things would have been a lot harder when I got stranded had a friend of a friend not been suggested by someone on Facebook.
Basically, Facebook has gotten so insecure and unstable as far as what information you share and when, someone felt the need to essentially create an online anti-virus to let you know when you’re vulnerable. How charming. And ingenious! Personally, I scrub my FB profile every month or so, and just delete everything. That’s my sanity check in multiple ways, including not getting terribly attached to the content that’s hosted under an abysmal terms of service. I came to that conclusion after a lot of grumping and bellyaching about how Facebook chooses to behave in regards to my privacy. But, really, it’s useful to me, and I’ve largely gotten over being emotional about their steady decline and continued violations. I never had things like my personal phone number and such in my profile, but it would be nice to be able to include them with confidence, as I only friend people I actually know and want to be in contact with. I doubt I will ever do that, but the point remains the same – In order to trust Facebook enough to make it useful, I’ve greatly altered my use of the site. I don’t even use lists as filters because at any moment, Zuck can decide he wants everyone to see everything I’ve written and boom, it’s done without any notification to me. Now we have a new tool that may be the watchdog that everyone has been hoping for, at least until Diaspora gets off the ground and we can ditch Facebook altogether. You’ll still probably want to check your settings manually every so often (or when your friends start passing along “FACEBOOK HAS DONE IT AGAIN!” status messages), and who knows how long Facebook will allow ReclaimPrivacy.org servers to connect. I think I can hear Zucks asshole puckering from here, actually. But, at the very least, it’s comforting that people are doing something transparent and open source to effect the problem of privacy on Facebook. Something other than bitching about Facebook.. on Facebook, that is. Submitted by courtnee in public - 05.15.10 - 9:14 am
TED Talks Nathan Myhrvold and team’s latest inventions — as brilliant as they are bold — remind us that the world needs wild creativity to tackle big problems like malaria
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April 28, 2010
Confessions Of A Wall St. Nihilist: Forget About Goldman Sachs, Our Entire Economy Is Built On Fraud
By Mark Ames
This article first appeared in The New York Press. There was a strange moment last week during President Obama’s speech at Cooper Union. There he was, groveling before a cast of Wall Street villains including Goldman Sachs chief Lloyd Blankfein, begging them to “Look into your heart!” like John Turturro’s character in Miller’s Crossing…when out of the blue, the POTUS dropped this bombshell: “The only people who ought to fear the kind of oversight and transparency that we’re proposing are those whose conduct will fail this scrutiny.” The Big Secret, of course, is that every living creature within a 100-mile radius of Cooper Union would fail “this scrutiny”—or that scrutiny, or any scrutiny, period. Not just in a 100-mile radius, but wherever there are still signs of economic life beating in these 50 United States, the mere whiff of scrutiny would work like nerve gas on what’s left of the economy. Because in the 21st century, fraud is as American as baseball, apple pie and Chevrolet Volts—fraud’s all we got left, Doc. Scare off the fraud with Obama’s “scrutiny,” and the entire pyramid scheme collapses in a heap of smoldering savings accounts. That’s how an acquaintance of mine, a partner in a private equity firm, put it: “Whoever pops this fraud bubble is going to have to escape on the next flight out, faster than the Bin Laden Bunch fled Kentucky in their chartered jets after 9/11.” And that’s why this SEC suit accusing Goldman Sachs of fraud is really just a negotiating bluff to give Obama’s people some leverage—or it’s supposed to be, anyway—according to the PE guy. He dismissed all the speculation that the fraud investigations would turn on other obvious villains like Deutsche, Merrill, Paulson & Co., the Rahm Emmanuel-linked Magnetar and so on. “You don’t get it, Ames. Even Khuzami, the SEC guy in charge of the Goldman case, is a fraud; the fucker was Deutsche’s general counsel when they pulled the same CDO scam as Goldman. You have no idea how deep this goes.” And it’s clear that a lot more people here are aware of how fundamentally rotten things are but they’re not willing to face the big fraudonomics bummer yet, preferring instead to stick with specific accusations. My position on this was, “Good, throw the book at those crooks too, I don’t see what the problem is here.” This was exactly what I argued a week ago, during a verbal slapfight with that acquaintance of mine. We were making a scene in a Midtown yuppie restaurant, arguing over just how much damage Wall Street had caused, and what to do about it. His position was indefensible, and he knew it, so he switched tactics: “OK Ames, which bankers would you throw the book at? Because you’re arguing that they’re all guilty. So which ones do you go after? Two of them? Three? Half of them?” “Every last one of them. Lock ’em up in one of their private prisons.” “Not gonna happen, Che.” “Che? Me? Listen, Scarface, I’m about law and order. Don’t any of you PE degenerates believe in that anymore?” “OK, here’s the deal, Che. I’m going to walk you through this nice and slow so that even an agave-sweetened hippie like you can understand this. Stick with me, this is gonna be a little complicated. Ready?” And so he began: “Let’s say the government decides one day, ‘You know, we oughta listen to Che here, let’s throw the book at every firm and every executive that our people can make a case against. Because you know, gosh, it’s all about rule of law and blind justice, just like Che says.’ OK, so now this means indicting just about every serious player in finance, so they take down Goldman Sachs, they take down Citigroup, JP Morgan, BofA… and they also serve all the big funds who are at least as guilty, if not more. So they shut down Pimco, Blackrock, Citadel… maybe they indict Geithner and Summers, haul in some of Bush’s crooks… right?” “Too bad they don’t serve popcorn here, this is getting good.” “OK, now guess what you’ve just done? You’ve just caused the markets to completely tank. Remember what happened after the Lehman collapse? Remember how popular that made every politician in Washington? Still wondering why they coughed up a trillion bucks? They were scared for their lives; that’s why they voted for that bailout. You’d have done the same goddamn thing. But if we go after everyone guilty of fraud and theft, the market crash this country would see would make 2008 look like Sesame Street. Open that can of worms labeled ‘Fraud’ and the whole fucking economy collapses. You may as well prosecute people for masturbating. No one will know where the fraud investigation stops and who will be charged next—everyone will try to cash out, and the markets will tank to zero. And guess what happens when the markets tank to zero? Every fucking American with a retirement plan, or an investment portfolio, or a 401k—every state pension plan in the country, every teacher’s pension fund, every fireman’s pension—every last one of them will be wiped out. That’s what the Lehman collapse taught us.” “Us? It didn’t teach us anything but that this country is run by maniacs.” “Jesus H. Christ, Ames– you’re even more clueless than the idiots who managed the Lehman collapse. I mean, didn’t everyone get it how badly those idiots screwed up with Lehman? It was the biggest screw-up this hemisphere has ever seen. You had Secretary Paulson and Fed Chief Bernanke scratching their asses not knowing what to do, so then they go, ‘OK, we’re supposed to be a free market economy, and we’re supposed to be the Republicans—let’s try something different for a change since nothing else is working. Let’s go out on a limb and actually give this “free market” thing a whirl. Who knows? Maybe the “free market” really works the way we always say it does. Nothing else seems to work, let’s let the free market decide Lehman’s fate. Maybe corporate-socialism isn’t the answer.’ So they hung Lehman out in the free-market, and BAM! The. Shit. Hit. The. Fan. No shit, dudes—the free market is for suckers, didn’t your daddy teach you idiots that? Not only did Lehman collapse—everything collapsed; confidence in the entire system collapsed. And here’s what I’m trying to explain to simpletons like you: Our economy is just a confidence game. Don’t ask me how it got this way, don’t care.” I tried saying something insulting to him, but he just talked right over me, lurching forward baring his laser-whitened teeth. “I’m sure you have the answer, you and Ron Paul and all the other pot-smoking libertarian do-gooders have it all figured out. But what I’m saying is, no confidence means end of the confidence game. That’s what Lehman showed. Every single player in finance suddenly had to face the fundamental problem—this whole fucking economy is built on fraud and lies and garbage. So when Lehman collapsed, every single player panicked, going, ‘If Lehman was nothing but a Ponzi scheme—and I know what I’m running is a Ponzi scheme—holy shit, that means everyone else is running a Ponzi scheme too! Run for the exits!’ No one trusted anyone else, everyone pulled out, and the entire global economy collapsed just like that. And that meant your parents, my parents, every teacher, every fireman, every person in the country going into retirement, every price on every asset—wiped out. “And here’s what I’m trying to get you to understand: In the grown-up world, when an entire country’s savings accounts are wiped out because of some do-gooder and his law books and his Thomas Jefferson ‘What about free and fair markets?’ crap, that is a big problem—people don’t give a fuck about Jefferson and ‘free and fair markets,’ they just want their savings to be worth something. And people are right: Jefferson was an imbecile. He should have been a folk singer, not a Founding fucking Father. But that’s another issue that’s over your head—the point is, the guy who destroys this economy because it’s ‘the right thing to do’ will have to flee for his life, and whatever president or political party was in power when that decision was made will be out of power for the next 200 years. That’s why Washington panicked and passed ‘the bailout,’ they didn’t want to be the fools whom all the Ponzi victims blame for tanking the Ponzi scheme, so they broke the glass and pumped up a newer, bigger Ponzi scheme. It was an expensive 14 trillion dollar lesson in, ‘Stay the fuck away from free-market experiments, assholes!’ How naive are you people to actually believe that ‘free market’ crap? The problem is when people in power are stupid enough to listen to guys like you: all the do-gooder libertarians and the do-gooder free-market Republicans who forgot that they’re supposed to lie. Hello!” “Libertarian, me? Since when was I ever a libertarian?” “That’s my point: Fools like you don’t even know who you are anymore. They forgot that they’re supposed to lie about all that libertarian free-market shit, keep it far the fuck out of policy. But instead of just lying about free-markets while secretly propping up Lehman, the idiots actually tried pulling off a ‘free-market’ miracle, and we had to pay $14 trillion just to find out what I could have told them for no fee at all, which is: ‘Hey, assholes, you’re supposed to be hypocrites, OK? You’re supposed to be two-faced free-market liars, not libertarian Quakers! You’re not supposed to believe in anything—your job is to get up in front of the public and lie about free markets and the rest. Period.’ “That’s it, how fucking hard is it? Look, watch my face: Say one thing out of one side… and do the other out of the other side. Got that? Let everyone else whine and cry about, ‘Ooh, that’s not fair, ooh, that’s a bailout, that’s socialism, that’s corruption.’ That’s what losers do—they whine. You, for example, Che—you whine all the time, and look at you… Can you pay the bill for this meal? Is there a libertarian on earth who can afford to buy a decent meal in Manhattan? And now, look at me: I’m a hypocrite. Hell yes I am! I lie every day of my life, I lie to myself in my sleep. Hell, I’m lying to you right now, in fact I don’t even know what the fuck I’m saying anymore because I’m so used to lying. And yet—who’s the guy with the black card? Who’s the one who’s going to pick up the check tonight? Guys with power, guys like me, we lie. You got that? ‘Lie’ as in ‘My Lai’ the massacre—as in, ‘My Lai you long time, me so free-markety.’ You distract the dumbshits with free-market B.S. because hey, for whatever reason, that’s what the public likes to hear, it doesn’t really matter what lie you feed them so long as it’s the lie that puts them in a trance. And then behind the scenes, you do the very opposite: You fix the game, you cover up this problem here with those funds there, you move shit around, you skim budgets and you subsidize the system, you cover up the bad shit and once in a while throw a has-been to the wolves to keep the public entertained—that’s the way the system works, and anyone who’s an adult understands that. And everyone who doesn’t understand that can go form an online libertarian chat group and complain with all their little libertarian friends about free markets and Jekyll Island and ‘Wahhh! It’s not not fair, waahhhh!’” “What’s with the libertarian accusation?” “It’s just that you all sound the same to me. Libertarians, hippies—is there really a difference? You all whine alike: ‘It’s not fair, man! Ooh! You can’t do that, it’s fraud, it’s corruption, ooh no!’ Or: ‘It’s the income inequality, man; Goldman Sachs controls us all man; it’s socialism for the rich; it’s all too scary for my retarded 5-year-old libertarian brain!’ Seriously, anytime I meet libertarians like you—” “Listen—I’m not a fucking libertarian, OK? I want free handouts. How clear do I have to make this? Me—handouts. Me—Big Government. I want to collectivize your productive cash, because I am a resentful parasite. Are you capable of processing a single word of what I’m saying to you, Spaz?” “Uh-huh, sure, whatever. Here’s the thing: I think it’s great that you and your friends memorized Road to Serfdom in between Star Trek episodes—no really, I’m happy for you. Yeah, we’re all so proud. But here’s the thing: We grown-ups are really, really busy now trying to sort out the free-market mess you made with that Lehman move of yours. Yeah, so why don’t you run along to your libertarian chat rooms and have your little debates about Jekyll Island and the gold standard, because it really means a lot to us. And report back to me as soon as you have it all figured out, m’kay? Just get the fuck out of my face and leave the adults alone.” It got a lot more vicious and personal than this, but when our verbal slap-fight ended—and he paid the bill—I thought about what he said, and it made a lot more sense. Fraud has become so endemic in this country that it’s woven its way into America’s DNA, forming a symbiotic relationship that can’t be undone without killing off the host. [See below: Fraudonomics: 10 Fun Fraud Facts] If they push it just a little too hard, the entire American economy could crash, asset values could tank, and that means tens of millions of extremely pissed off retirees and Baby Boomers. As the Wall Streeter put it: “Whoever is responsible for bursting this latest bubble by exposing all the fraud—and tanking all the markets—will not only be out of power for at least a generation, but they’ll all have to get radical reconstructive surgery on their faces and seek political asylum somewhere remote. No one wants to be that guy, and that’s why it’s not going to happen.” That may be true, but all bubbles do eventually burst, all Ponzi schemes do collapse for good at some point. The only question is when. For those of us not on the verge of retiring, the sooner we have this day of reckoning and get it over with, the better. * * * Fraudonomics: 10 Fun Fraud FactsEver since I got kicked out of Russia and forced back home, I’ve been collecting all kinds of news articles about fraud, in a document file titled “America Is Russia.” Here’s a little taste of the wonderful world of American Fraud: 1). Accounting Fraud: Last year, America’s leading banks were insolvent. They had tens or hundreds of billions in losses on their books, and the only way to wipe those losses out would be to either a) own up to the mess, raise enormous amounts of money on top of all the bailout money; or b) get out a big fat eraser, and wipe those losses off the books as if they never existed. The first option was nice and all, but a real hassle. So Geithner and Larry Summers chose Door Number Two: Accounting Fraud. They forced the FASB to accept a rule-change in the accounting methodology called “mark-to-model” which let banks decide how much their assets were worth, rather than letting the markets decide. So if for example a BofA owned a complex security called “Orion Butt Fungus” that was worth 5 pesos on the open market, but BofA was too broke to go out and raise 5 pesos to cover that loss, under the new accounting rules, the government told BofA that rather than pricing “Orion Butt Fungus” at what the market will actually pay for it, why not first ask, “How much would BofA like ‘Orion Butt Fungus’ to be worth, in a perfect world?’” If BofA answers, “Doyee, gee I dunno, how about $500 million?” then under the “mark-to-model” accounting rules, BofA could now value “Orion Butt Fungus” at $500 million, and voila! Their problems are over. That wasn’t so hard, was it? Suddenly, BofA looks like it knows how to pick winners! And no one’s going to second-guess them, because everyone else is mark-to-modeling their “Orion Butt Fungi” too! The end result: under the old rules, BofA would have had to raise money just to cover its debts, sort of like you and me have to do, and that’s just a lot of money going to waste. But now that its portfolio is so profitable, BofA has a much easier time raising money, which it uses to pay ginormous bonuses to its executives. 2). Big Pharma Fraud. Remember that scene early in Fight Club, when Edward Norton explained his job, when it was more profitable to let a car defect go and pay whatever lawsuit settlements come from the deaths, and when it’s better to recall the cars because the number of deaths will result in too many lawsuits? This is humanitarian do-gooder stuff compared to the savage real-world fraud-for-profit model that drives America’s drug companies. It’s really simple and it goes like this: the more fraud a drug company commits, so long as it’s off-the-scale fraud with the most horrible consequences for the victims, the drug company’s profits always outdo the criminal fines and lawsuits by factors of 20, 30, 100… It’s as simple as that. Because the billion in penalties here or the two billion in class action lawsuit settlements there are always far less than the tens of billions you earn from pushing harmful drugs on unsuspecting idiots. To wit: Between May 2004 and March 2010, a handful of top drug companies like Pfizer, Eli Lilly and Bristol-Myers paid over $7 billion in criminal penalties for bribing doctors to prescribe drugs for unapproved uses, with sometimes deadly consequences. However, as a Bloomberg report noted, the fines are always a fraction of the profits—Pfizer alone paid almost $3 billion in criminal fines since 2004, yet that was just one percent of their total revenues; Eli Lilly got busted bribing doctors to prescribe a schizophrenia drug, Zyprexa, to elderly patients suffering from dementia, even though company-run clinical trials showed an alarming death rate of 31 people out of 1,184 participants (double the placebo rate). Whatever—the market for elderly dementia patients meant billions in extra revenues. So Eli Lilly continued pushing Zyprexa on the elderly for another four years until it the Feds busted them. Eli Lilly got hit with $1.42 billion fine, but that was peanuts compared to the $36 billion it earned on Zyprexa sales from 2000-2008. To make it happen, the drug companies buy off all the checks and balances: lawsuits revealed the enormous bribes they pay to doctors, and even America’s medical journals are so corrupted by drug company influence that they’re no longer reliable as much more than hidden advertisements, according to a recent UCSF study. Medical journals are 5 times more likely to publish “positive” drug reviews than negative reviews, and one-quarter of all clinical trials are never published at all, leading doctors to prescribe drugs assuming they have all the information. The result: prescription drugs kill one American every five minutes …while Americans pay more for drugs than anyone in the world, spending a total of $12 billion on drugs in 1980 to spending $291 billion in 2008—a 1,700% increase. America is ranked only 17th in the world in life expectancy. 3). Alan Greenspan: Fraudonomics Maestro. America’s central banker from 1987-2006 once told a do-gooder regulator not to fuck with the bankers’ fraud schemes, because in Greenspan’s mind, fraud was not a crime and didn’t need to be regulated. Then Greenspan forced the regulator, Brooksley Born, to resign. Just in time for his next and final act as Central Bank chief: from 2001-2004, Greenspan pumped up the biggest housing bubble in human history by holding rates down to nothing, while touring the country promoting the glories of subprime and Alt-A mortgages. Then in late 2005, when the bubble was ready to burst, Greenspan tendered his resignation and switched over to the other side, signing lucrative contracts with three investment firms all of which bet big against gullible American homeowners, and reaped billions. First, Greenspan signed up to work for Deutsche Bank, which is being sued for securities fraud for selling an Abacus-like CDO to a Warren Buffett-owned bank, M&T; Greenspan also worked for Pimco, which earned $2 billion in a single day in September 2008, when Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac were nationalized with Greenspan’s lobbying help; and lastly, Greenspan went to work for Paulson & Co., the hedge fund that raked in $1 billion off the same Abacus CDO deal that brought the SEC fraud suit against Goldman Sachs. It’s an unusually perfect record for Greenspan, given his atrocious forecasting record at the Fed. It recalls the old Greenspan circa 1984-5, when he worked as a lobbyist for Charles Keating trying to push regulators off his back and vouching on the record for Keating’s character…Keating was eventually jailed for fraud in the worst savings and loan collapse of all. 4). Municipal Debt Fraud. America’s $2.8 trillion municipal bond market is rife with fraud of the sort you’d expect in an emerging tinpot economy: opacity rather than transparency, plenty of corruption and kickbacks, resulting in decimated budgets and services cutbacks in communities across the country. The problem all stems from way the bonds are issued these days: instead of holding open tenders, nearly all are the result of backroom deals. Back in 1970, only 15 percent of municipal bond contracts were awarded through no-bid contracts; last year, 85% of muni bond deals were assigned in no-bid, non-transparent agreements of the sort that made Halliburton rich in Iraq. Studies show that no-bid bonds invariably cost municipalities more than bonds resulting from open tenders. So far, fraud and corruption charges have been leveled against state employees and city councilors in Florida, New York, New Mexico, Alabama and California, to name a few. Muni bond defaults soared from just $348 million in 2007 to $7.4 billion in 2008—that’s an increase of 20 times– with growing numbers of cities, counties and states on the verge of bankruptcy. And here’s the real kicker: the biggest bailed-out banks and funds stand to make huge profits again if California’s state and city bonds fail–meaning they make big fees selling the bonds in corrupt deals, then they bet against the bonds buying CDS derivatives. Right now Wall Street has a $27 billion bet against the California bonds they helped to sell–and you better believe Wall Street will use every trick in the book to push California into bankruptcy and make those CDS bets pay off big. In fact just last year, the big banks made $1 billion in fees by selling off Obama-stimulus-backed Build America Bonds which were basically a way of massively overpaying bankrupt banks to lined up bankrupt cities and states with skittish investors to fund corrupt projects–like the San Francisco Bay Bridge modernization, which went from $1.8 billion to $13.6 billion, $8 billion just in interest. Good news is that Wall Street is making tons of money, which is always something to cheer–and of course, the bill is all being charged to regular car-driving suckers, who pay a $5 toll today to cross the bridge, up from $2 in 2003. 5). Journalism fraud. The Washington Post got caught whoring out their venerable editorial staff to corporate lobbyists for anywhere from $25,000 to $250,000 a date, depending on the access. The Atlantic Monthly admitted to TalkingPointsMemo that it routinely sold access to its editorial staff for cash. As for business journalism, all sorts of articles and studies have asked the obvious question: “How did every mainstream business outlet miss the financial collapse of 2008?” Among all the self-flagellating mea-kinda-culpas, you won’t find the word “fraud” in their answer. Speaking of business journalism and fraud, The Business Insider, one of the top business news blogs, published a pair of articles defending Goldman Sachs against the SEC fraud charges. The author of the articles defending Goldman Sachs is Business Insider’s co-founder and editor, Henry Blodget. In 2003, Blodget himself was charged with securities fraud by the SEC for repeatedly misleading clients into buying stocks of companies that in private emails Blodget referred to as “piece of shit.” Under the terms of Blodget’s settlement with the SEC, he agreed to a lifetime ban from the securities industry, and he paid $4 million in fines and disgorgements. Since he is not barred from the world of business journalism, Blodget was able to post an article last Friday headlined: “HOLD EVERYTHING: The SEC’s Fraud Case Against Goldman Seems VERY Weak.” 6). Fraudonomics K-12. If you want your kid to grow up to succeed in a fraud-based economy, you need to teach him the ABC’s of cheating starting at a young age. This is one area where America’s schools aren’t failing their students. Cheating is so rampant in schools that nowadays if the student doesn’t cheat on his exam, chances are his teacher or administrator will cheat on his test for him. One in five elementary schools in Georgia are currently being investigated for tampering with the students’ standardized test scores—although suspicious patterns of erasing and remarking answers showed up in half of the state’s elementary schools. In California, as many as two-thirds of its public schools admitted to fudging its students’ standardized test scores. A survey of graduate school students found that 53 percent of business school grad students admitted to cheating, more than any other grad school discipline. Overall, up to 98 percent of college students today admit to cheating, compared to just 20 percent who cheated in 1940. 7). Boardroom Fraud. Corporate America’s boardrooms are stacked up these days in tight, intertwined relationships that turn public companies into crime scenes, plundering money from unsuspecting shareholders and divvying up the loot among the directors and top executives. In 2008, Chesapeake Energy’s stock price collapsed from $74 per share to $9.84, wiping out $33 billion in shareholder value. The CEO, Aubrey McClendon, gambled and lost 94% of his stock in the company on a margin call, personally losing about $2 billion. So what did the board of directors do? They voted to award McClendon $112 million for 2008, the highest of any CEO in America. Shareholders were outraged, calling it a “bailout,” and several pension funds tried suing Chesapeake, but the courts in Oklahoma blocked the lawsuits. That’s because Aubrey McClendon is sort of the George Bush of Oklahoma—a spoiled fuck-up with a rich and powerful granddaddy—Robert Kerr, former governor and senator, and founder of Kerr-McGee—meaning plenty of VIP connections for the loser grandkid. So on Chesapeake’s board, you had Aubrey’s cousin, Breene Kerr; Frank Keating, Republican ex-governor of Oklahoma whose son Chip (and Chip’s wife) works for Chesapeake; Don Nickles, Republican ex-Senator of Oklahoma who co-funded with Aubrey the Republican anti-gay marriage campaign in 2004; Richard Davidson, the former head of Union Pacific, whose corrupt board of directors (which included the head of the US Chamber of Commerce) lavished Davidson with tens of millions in bonuses and a $2.7 million per year pension when he retired… Now multiply a board of directors like this by the sum total of “Corporate America” and you get…a corrupt, tin-pot corporate culture masquerading as a civilized First World corporate culture. That’s us. (You can read about this problem in an excellent new book Money For Nothing: How The Failure of Corporate Boards is Ruining American Business and Costing Us Trillions.) 8). Corrupt credit rating agencies. The only way big institutional investors like pension funds could justify buying a piece of the Orion Butt Fungus CDO pie was if ratings agencies like S&P or Moody’s gave it a top-notch seal of approval: AAA rated, with a little star on the forehead for good behavior. And in the world of fraudonomics, good behavior looks like this email from a Standard & Poor ratings analyst in December 2006:
The happy ending to this story is that a huge percentage of thieving scum like this emailer saw their hopes become reality: they got wealthy and retired before the CDO market crashed in a trillion-plus dollar heap of shit. And if they didn’t retire, even better—because bonuses in 2009 were soaring, thanks to the always-gullible American taxpayer. 9). Regulatory Fraud: In the OTS, OCC, Fed, pension benefit guaranty agency and of course the SEC, where whistleblowers were routinely ignored because the regulators were too busy painting their monitors while surfing sites like www.fuck-my-wife.com.
This is just scratching the surface, but you get the point. We’re way past the point of redemption. No wonder everyone’s dreaming of a violent apocalypse to wipe the slate clean, and take us away to another plane where everything would be better. Anything but this. Mark Ames is the author of Going Postal: Rage, Murder and Rebellion from Reagan’s Workplaces to Clinton’s Columbine. Submitted by courtnee in status updates - 04.22.10 - 11:51 pm
I wonder how the makeup industry is changing in film with the advent of the ridiculously invasive HD camerasSubmitted by courtnee in status updates - 04.17.10 - 12:01 am
Neecam has had the same backend since 1995Submitted by courtnee in public - 03.26.10 - 12:31 am
Every few weeks, I tend to experience a span of multiple days where I am incredibly creative in some project, or type of projects. They usually involve very few people, and are generally things I can accomplish basically alone. It’s the time in my life where I simply have no tolerance for petty bullshit, especially what I deem to be other peoples, and I am absorbed into my work. Often that manifests in photographs, or knitting 7 scarves in 4 days, or painting something large. Last month I made my self a wig. In recent years, I’ve learned to allow witnesses. Still, though, I like small amounts of interaction at best when I’m doing this stuff. This month, I’ve delved back into my roots. Inspired by a link I posted on twitter recently about going google free, I started playing with sup on neevita.net, which is a debian box. Sup itself is too beta for my skills. I generally need a fair bit of documentation and example code to make anything I think up happen. Plus, I don’t know ruby. But I’ll surely be keeping an eye on it, mainly for the labeling/tags. Alpine/Pine, however, is well on its way. I remembered pine to be pretty limiting back in the day, and stopped using it entirely in 2005. But it turns out, I can basically make Alpine do everything gMail showed me that I want – Coloring (aka, labeling) based on message origin, sending from multiple email addresses, default reply From address being the address the mail was sent to, archiving, and even threaded conversations. And if I want it to be like gMail, saving my replies to the thread, all I have to do is save my sent mail to my inbox. Boom. In fact, when I thought to store my sent mail and incoming mail in the same place, I came up with what I consider to be an even more elegant approach to threading; I started deleting the source mail when I reply, since my sent message goes to my inbox and I like to include the original messages in replies anyway. Then I told Alpine to mark my sent message as read, and created filters to color the sent mails from my email addresses as well as incoming. Boom. So now, I am using my proper email, and I am bidding gmail and their information hoarding ways aidu. It’s back to a simple life for me. Now if only the stupid IMAP app on my Helio Ocean didn’t force outgoing mail creds like a dumb bitch, I could check it on the go and actually reply to people. Let’s face it, though – it’s not like I’m ever long without computer access.
While I was at it, I pilfered a small shell script to update my twitter from linux command line. Additionally, I’m checking facebook and twitter through links (formerly lynx, I would imagine) and loading the mobile sites, so it’s about the same as when I check from my phone. Except fucking COOLER. :) All of this is wrapped lovingly in a screen session, which I have updated to show the window names and date and time in a status bar at the bottom of the screen. I even left it in .mil time, so I can work on my arithmetic whenever I have to check the time. How.. dangerous. I had forgotten how fun, creative, and satisfying it is to configure applications on linux. Just making a gTalk buddies name turn yellow when they set away is a small, glorious victory. I don’t know what makes unhashing and editing a line in an .rc file so much more satisfying than clicking a radio button, but it really, really is. Every once in a while, it’s nice to spend a day (ok.. two.) tweaking things and learning/relearning cool stuff. Not to mention how much I enjoy fresh starts and change. I was actually pretty surprised how quickly I re-adapted to key bindings and shortcuts. I guess you can take the girl out of the slack, but you can’t take the slack out of the girl. As always, many continued thanks to Llarian, my admin, for dealing with lots of stuff I’d rather not. Submitted by courtnee in status updates - 03.18.10 - 10:39 am
Geek? We prefer the term “Intellectual Bad Ass”. Submitted by courtnee in public - 03.12.10 - 9:05 pm
Win7 only sees my CD/DVD in safe mode. I tried the UpperFilter/LowerFilter registry fix which did not work. Help? Update: What ended up working was to go into Dev Manager, uninstall all my IDE ATA/ATAPI controllers, and restart. Seems to have fixed the problem. Submitted by courtnee in public - 02.10.10 - 10:35 pm
Submitted by courtnee in public - 12.26.09 - 8:36 pm
Dear friends, I have very much enjoyed the interactions and access I’ve had with the people I am close to in my life by using Facebook, and I am grateful to have had the opportunity to connect with them all in such a way. I will miss the interaction and ease of having so many people in the same place at once online. Due to privacy concerns, I am no longer maintaining a personal profile on Facebook. A bit more detailed information is included in the comments of this post. People who have utilized my fan page and personal Facebook profile are highly encouraged to subscribe to the Neevita Mailing List, which I will keep up to date in light of taking a step back from corporate owned social media as a means of community. Thanks so much for your support. If you find a good alternative, let me know and I’ll follow you. Submitted by courtnee in public - 12.01.09 - 10:40 am
A photographic novel of the post-apocalypse
Submitted by courtnee in public - 11.30.09 - 11:28 pm
They finally released the project I worked on last month. I am one of the waitresses, very background. There’s a few shots of me but they’re so fast, it’s not really worth the effort to try and find me. Glad to have been a part of such a nice looking product. Have fun!
Submitted by courtnee in public - 11.26.09 - 5:03 am
I recently trimmed down my social networking presence and deleted a few accounts I don’t utilize anymore. I am no longer on livejournal or myspace. They were largely only reposts of stuff here for quite some time. I have RSS feeds and members only posts here, if interested in automatic injection. Cheers. Submitted by courtnee in public - 09.30.09 - 12:07 pm
My dad sent this along to me, I thought it was pretty spiffy. —- Submitted by courtnee in public - 08.30.09 - 12:16 am
http://www.hackernews.com/?p=303 Send feedback and story ideas to courtnee@hackernews.com Submitted by courtnee in public - 08.28.09 - 8:55 pm
Woke up at 8 to an email, got an idea, spent an hour and a half.. and viola! The elusive and mythical HNN t-shirt, courtesy of my Singer Quantum – not meant to embroider.. but, who is?
And then the rest of the day, I installed some dreads I’ve been making on Becky, and watched a lot of movies. Big Fish, Son of Rambo, Lucky Number Sleven, The Three Amigos and Snatch. We also drank way too much tequila. Anyway – PICTURES..
Submitted by courtnee in public - 07.16.09 - 1:46 am
I feel fortunate and full today. I am going to DEFCON this year. I just received my itinerary from whitetras and it’s official. I’m bringing someone important to me to show him vegas for the first time. I first went in 1995, when I was 15 and neck deep in linux, drugs and Marlboro Reds, and I’d recently discovered this thing called the web, and frequently picked fights about Slackware being superior to RedHat. I recall, during a recent move, finally throwing away my Slackware 2.7 CD which I had been keeping for posterity. I went to defcon religiously for a time, my entire social network of people living inside a computer. I didn’t know most of their real names. I spent night after late night online tinkering, listening to music for the jilted generation (come to think of it, I think someone I talked to used ‘jilted’ as a handle..) and waiting for the next defcon, so I could see all these people in person again – and hardly remember most of it. When I got a little older, I started playing with music, and joined mp3.com in 1997. The internet was still like the wild west and we were changing everything. My hacker friends helped me choose my juno 106 (thanks tfish) and hooked me up with equipment to make recording easier (tip of the hat to you whiteknight). After I created my first original song in 1999, on the floor of my living room, juno fresh out of its shipping box, paid for with my job breaking software at Microsoft, I started making a little money with CD sales and streams on mp3.com. I was interviewed with ABCNews for an article on female hackers, and later about my music being online, based on a recommendation from Jeff Moss, assuring the reporter (Sascha, another person I’ve kept in touch with) I was definitely not a scene whore. I’m not sure how accurate that assurance was, but it sure felt good at the time. I still boast that Jeff pierced my navel, under mild duress in my studio apartment, sometime in 1999. That sounds pretty scene whorish to me, but who am I to say. Maybe we were just, you know.. friends. Countless things have happened since my first defcon, and my introduction to the hacker community. My first website complete with a blue satin background and ripped off animated fire gifs was created in 1995, hosting a splattering of terrible teenage poetry. In 1997, Lars from the IRC channel #suicide sent me a black and white quickcam, and the neecam was put online, one of the first webcams during the era of Jennicam and Anacam, both of which were more popular, active and racy. I’ve occasionally contemplated what my life would have been like had I never discovered the internet and been part of a revolution. I can’t fathom it. I can’t fathom how I could have possibly found another pool of socially awkward, skinny, pale, wide-eyed geniuses to have sloppy, dysfunctional teenage relationships with either. One of many reasons I am very thankful that my life turned out how it did. I happened upon this awesome article about some of my friends. The L0pht is a fine example of what’s happened with this culture of misfits and criminals, but this is something that’s happened all over the landscape we built 10 years ago and long before that. I remember writing a rant about the difference between the hackers, my friends, and the script kids that were getting all the bad press, writing worms and breaking websites for attention. The hackers meant for what’s described in this article to happen from the beginning. They were out to change the world.
I’m so very proud of my friends, and feel fortunate today to have had these people in my life as examples. Hell, just today I discovered a hacker friend of mine, Josh Klein (who I met after handles weren’t quite so important to ones safety, so I don’t know his) was not only the speaker in a TED talk, some of the most amazing presentations on the planet, but was in Oprah fucking magazine talking about his passions and experiments. My peeps are DOING something. I, too, am out there doing my part to make a dent in the universe. I support a company I believe in as I make my base living to earn the stable springboard life situation I’ve built to do my more risky work. I’ve found a way to channel my compulsion to express and tell vivid stories, and the skills I’ve picked up along the way, toward a non-profit that matters. I have done some meaningful things, and I am growing, expanding, discovering new routes and possibilities nearly every day. I’ve come a long way from the girl who was found passed out under a van before defcon 6 had even started. For a time, I wondered if my life choices, and the people I spent time with, were the reason I seemed so fucked up and constantly struggling. I wonder 15 years later, if they’re a part of the reason that, right now, I’m not. Submitted by courtnee in public - 06.03.09 - 1:26 pm
Hm. Well then. Apparently, my E:\ drive was not actually located on my external hard drive, as I have assumed. Rather, it was on the drive I partitioned and re-installed XP on last night. My E:\ drive was the datastore which has housed all my source files for my music, images, and video projects for the last two years. A large fraction of the good pictures I’ve taken are on neevita, though the original high quality images of my self photography are now gone. As for the music and video – I don’t know how much I care to recall at this particular moment how very little of it ever ventured from my drive. I’m sure it will come up over time as I think about things I want and discover they are gone. Seems rather silly, that the data I’ve been worried about losing if my drives ever failed (or I wiped them out), are the 150 gigs of replacable mp3′s I have. I suppose one of the fortunate aspects of this, aside from having a clean slate which I do rather enjoy, is how the experience has shown me what kind of relationship I’ve developed with my artwork. Bummer. Thankfully, I will make more. Additionally, my potential moving costs now include an external terabyte, which I’ve been putting off for a day too long it seems, to back up what I have left and hopefully prevent this from happening again any time soon. I’m offering all paintings currently for sale at a 25% discount, INCLUDING COMMISSIONS. http://neevita.net/artist/art-for-sale Submitted by courtnee in public - 04.24.09 - 10:55 pm
A long time ago, in a galaxy far far away, I played a little flash game called samorost. I’d never seen something so well made in flash. I fell in love with it, and at the time, I wrote the author and asked if he wanted me to mirror his game on phuqed. He agreed, and I suspect I may be one of the few people who has the original game in its entirety besides the creators. I ran across my copy of it recently, and thought I might want to put it back up – But thankfully, it’s not only alive and well on the web, but has a SEQUEL on top of it! Rad!! http://amanita-design.net/samorost-1/ http://amanita-design.net/samorost-2/ Memories, anyone? (P.S. Some may appreciate knowing that the $5 full version of the sequel has a $3.50 sircharge, making it closer to a $10 game than $5) Submitted by courtnee in public - 04.16.09 - 11:15 am
I went through and converted all livejournal user accounts on neevita today. If you logged in before with username@livejournal.com, your account is now just username, with everything set the same as before, including your password. Submitted by courtnee in public - 05.22.08 - 12:24 pm
I momentarily considered posting in response to the article on the NYT site, But my days of putting myself in the middle of shit like that are quite behind me. I have my space carved out here, (where I post rather occasionally now) and a few other satellite networking footholds, and that’s about the gist of it anymore. I’ve a lot of mixed thoughts and associated feelings about what I’m absorbing from http://www.nytimes.com/2008/05/25/magazine/25internet-t.html?ex=1369195200&en=fa6fdbbd3d7d5adf&ei=5124&partner=permalink&exprod=permalink If not being drawn in by it, I can easily look past the gratuitous length and self-absorbed narcissism, (which I, being as I am, don’t see as much of a ‘bad’ thing anyway) to get at the bigger picture of its cultural and personal relevance. I believe Emilys cautionary tale is bravely presented, well written, and is worthy of an attentive forum. I find myself comparing notes. Being thankful that I had a head start, before blogging was blogging and fuel for media companies. I started nearly 10 years before Emily did, spewing my guts and soul online as self-medication. Nothing in my life was too sacred to put on my site and allow to be picked apart, scrutinized, and more often, encouraged or supported by whoever decided to read it. As I evolved, I did similar things with my music and artwork. And eventually, I recognized my patterns and have taken steps to balance my life which have proven beneficial and quite rewarding. After reading about Emily, I am again pleased that at one time I held the ideal that I would not ‘sell my soul’ or jump onto the emerging opportunity to make money off my journaling. How that young idealism served me in avoiding many of the pitfalls she fell into surfaces now and again as I live my life. I’ve also found a somewhat sickening comfort in her story. I was not alone in my obsessive, often self-abusive use of my web site as a downright brutal form of therapy. Maybe my history, and the culture I come from, is not as weird and alien as.. well, it felt, at the time. Maybe I’m not such a freak afterall. I wanted to reach out to her, commiserate with her, advise her, learn from her. Thank her. Emilys story is a candid look into a social phenomenon that is fascinating and in some ways inspiring, and also quite alarming and concerning. It’s a way of life that’s painful and scary, largely because it’s so misunderstood and scrutinized by the people outside of it. Aside from being impressed and intrigued by anothers beautifully written saga, these responses I’m processing from the content of her immense article are rather familiar. They have been tumbled around a lot throughout my years. The masturbation is fun, but it’s not the meaty juicy cut I tend to crave nowadays. My big “AHA!” takeaway from the piece is the reader comments. So many generalized, reactionary, hypocritical statements about my “Generation” being nothing but a whining bag of fuckheads, sitting on their computers jerking off and saying mean shit to one another instead of doing something ‘meaningful’ with their lives. Such a majority defining Emilys story about the realities of our social development as drivel, unimportant, a waste of their time, is saddening to me. I think it’s furthering the isolation, tendency to invert, and social disconnection of people who are growing up in similar situations and turning increasingly to their blogs instead of real life. The number of people publishing their privates is growing. In reading these comments, many from portions of our society that would not have read about Emily if it were published in a more specialized place, I’m beginning to understand why it was a brilliant move to put her on the front page of a New York Times Publication. Like we really need more tragic death and war stories, more conformity, more consumerism, more capitalism.. evidence of the very dehumanizing shit that helped fuel the arrival of people with struggles like Emily has. The want for attention, validation, to feel valued somehow, to contribute, and to be heard, is human. It’s not just Emily attempting to get those things by sharing her thoughts in her blogs. The isolated-yet-public (and instantaneous) method of blogging sure is easier to notice than someone who quietly volunteers at a soup kitchen in order to feel valued and important. Or someone who secretly beats the shit out of their kids behind closed doors to feel respected. But let’s get real people. It’s all the same basic stuff. I think Emily has made mistakes while seeking the attention she desires, many of which have been hurtful to herself as well as her loved ones. Her progression is obvious, as is her intelligence and sensitivity. It’s clear that she’s learning and prioritizing, finding her way. The woman was 24 when she took the high profile, high stress job at Gawker in 2006. She was a kid for christ sake, and in many respects got eaten alive. She reacted by defending herself, gulped down the resulting shitstorm, and overcame. When I first wrote about this, after reading so many all-too-familiar “what a bunch of self absorbed shit” comments in response to Emily, I was mindful of writing about me in response. The parallels between Emily Gould and the previous incarnation of myself are quite obvious. If you know about phuqed.org, I probably don’t have to mention much else. This isn’t as uncommon as some would like to presume. It’s a culture that’s surfacing. Just like the geek/hacker community eventually surfaced to build your ipods, lock down your POP3 servers, and trick out your PDA’s. Just like the underground, unknown music community surfaced after that to collaborate with one another online, making music available to more people by building really ugly myspace pages (http://myspace.com/notapplicableinfo, foo!). And it’s being capitalized on, just like those movements were. Brilliant, young, impressionable people are getting ground up by the corporate machine in that process. Again. Always. There is a power in sharing your experience with others. I know it well and so does Emily. So, here. Take it. This is the third culture wave I’ve ridden along with, and watched crash full force into our society. It’s my opinion that someone choosing to post some flippant remark about how having a blog won’t make Emily special in response to the kind of social commentary and insight Emily provided, has one hell of a wake up call on the way. At least, I sure hope a wake up call is on the way. For the sake of this generation … raised by many of the people now scowling at Emily in disgust and hypocritically telling us all about it. Good job there, fellas. Submitted by courtnee in members only - 08.23.00 - 1:12 am
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