Satellite sensors picked up 6 hotspots along the kingdom's East-West Pipeline at roughly the same moment Wednesday evening. NASA’s fire-detection system flagged heat readings more than twice that of a normal desert blaze. Imagery showed a black smoke plume tracing the pipeline route southeast of Medina. Some estimates put it at almost 100 kilometers long.

The Financial Times reported a drone attack on the line, with damage still being assessed. Aramco declined to comment. Riyadh has confirmed nothing.

Incredibly, the attack came only a couple of hours after Washington announced a 2-week ceasefire with Iran.

We know the satellite data is real, but the story isn’t official yet. This pipeline has been hit before, both in 2019 and again this past April. Fortunately, both times the damage was repairable. And that may be the case again.

But whether this strike turns out to be a gash or a graze, the lesson doesn’t change.

The bypass was never the magic pill.

Why This Pipeline Matters

The East-West Pipeline, also called the Petroline, runs about 746 miles from the oil fields of Saudi Arabia’s Eastern Province to its port of Yanbu on the Red Sea coast.

The Saudis built it in the 1980s during the Iran-Iraq War for one reason: to move crude without sailing it through the Strait of Hormuz.

For 40 years, it sat there as insurance. This year, it became the main supply route.

With Hormuz effectively shut since the war with Iran began, Riyadh rerouted most of its exports through Yanbu. Only 7 tankers transited through the Strait on Wednesday, against a 10-day average of 14. Yanbu has been carrying roughly 4 million barrels a day, down from the 7-plus million the kingdom shipped before the shooting started, but that’s better than nothing.

Every analyst note this summer said the same thing. Yes, the Strait is a mess, but Saudi had the bypass. That bypass became the market's comfort blanket.

Some lucky shots in Yemen (or were they?) just set the blanket on fire.

The 750-Mile Problem

The Saudis can defend a port. They can ring Abqaiq with Patriot batteries and point everything at the sky. It’s one location that’s only a few square miles, and worth every missile you can fire at the incoming drones.

They can’t defend 750 miles of steel lying in open desert. No one can.

Again, this is simple arithmetic, something markets and government have surprising trouble with on occasion.

A defender has to protect every millimeter of pipeline for every microsecond, forever. An attacker has to nip 1 seam with 1 lucky shot. A drone that costs less than a used pickup truck can force a shutdown of a line that moves 4 million barrels a day. Each interceptor the Saudis fire costs more than 100 of the drones it's chasing.

That math never works for the defense.

Remember, redundancy is the first rule of survival. (Thank you, Nassim Taleb.) But a backup that sits exposed across 1,000 kilometers of flat sand isn't redundancy. It’s a ginormous bullseye. The hopium-inhaling Mr. Market priced the pipeline as a guarantee, but the pipeline has a glass jaw.

The Bigger Board

On Monday night, the Houthis launched a bunch of missiles and drones at Abha, Jazan, Najran, and Khamis Mushait. 73 people were wounded. Several energy facilities suspended operations. Brent spiked through $100 for the first time since July.

The Houthis have also seized Mocha, a Red Sea port near the Bab al-Mandab Strait. Shipping through that chokepoint is already down about 60%. If the Houthis gain control of both ends of the Red Sea approach, they will render Yanbu inoperative.

As a result, Saudi Crown Prince Mohammed bin Salman called President Trump (twice!) on Thursday, asking him to strike the Houthis. According to Axios, The Donald declined.

It’s hard not to read that as betrayal of an ally and of America’s own interests. But a better way to look at it is through incentives. Voters want cheap gasoline and don’t want new offensives. Another Middle East bombing delivers the latter but not the former.

Riyadh’s royal family spent decades renting American protection, but now the lease terms have changed. Leaders on both sides are doing what their coalitions demand. That’s all any of them ever do.

One last thing, but treat this with skepticism. Unconfirmed reports claim a Saudi battalion surrendered to Houthi forces inside Yemen. That’s the fog of war until proven. But that serious people find it plausible tells you how Saudi’s ground campaign is going.

Gaming It Out

Why can the Houthis suddenly hit what they aim at?

Sit down, if you’re not doing so already. Trust me.

Are you sitting?

Ok, here goes.

Anthropic, the AI company that built Claude and whose hotly anticipated (and rushed) IPO is coming late this year, disclosed that it disrupted a Yemen-based weapons-engineering cell that used Claude to develop missile guidance software.

I’m no military expert, but I rate that as “really not good.”

Now, low IQs aren’t an impediment to ballistic missile technology. And they didn’t even use China’s DeepSeek to cut costs! The knowledge that once required a state, a budget, and a lab full of German scientists now sits on a decent MacBook Pro.

What’s next? Will they beat Anduril’s Jetson ONEs with full self-driving flying carpets? Palmer Luckey, beware!

In any case, precision used to be the rich man's monopoly. Those days are over. Now every fixed asset on earth, and that’s every pipeline, refinery, and power station, is decorated with a highly capital-intensive bullseye.

What It Means for Oil

Brent traded at $109.97 this morning, up around 80% this year, but still below March’s high of $119.50. Goldman Sachs warns Brent could clear $120 next year if Gulf output stays 4 million barrels a day below prewar levels.

The market has been treating each strike as a one-off. They’re not. Each hit is a part of a campaign against the workaround. If the Houthis take out the bypass, Hormuz’s closure becomes a siege.

At Paradigm, we've banged the energy drum all year, while the crowd chased AI story stocks. Now, crude oil is up 80%, as the barrel beat the narrative (and the SPR releases).

Wrap Up

I expect Aramco to announce minor damage today, and the line pumps will be on. Whatever.

The lesson stands either way. A 746-mile pipe in open desert can't be a fortress, and the market's comfort blanket has holes so big in it, they’re visible from space.

That makes sense, as anything indispensable eventually becomes a target.

Position for persistence. This won’t be over for a long time, something I asserted in early March.

The risk premium in crude is the new floor. Energy producers, tankers, and hard assets keep working.

In September of 1992, Soros Fund Management bet against the Bank of England (BoE). The UK had pegged the pound to the German mark, and the peg didn't square with economic reality. Soros shorted GBP with everything he could get his hands on.

On September 16th, a day the British still call Black Wednesday, the BoE spent billions defending the peg. It announced two rate hikes in a single day, but neither worked. By nightfall, Britain had quit the peg, and Soros had booked over a billion dollars in profit.

Nice work, if you can get it.

Scott Bessent was working for Soros in his London office then.

Thirty-four Septembers later, Bessent now runs the U.S. Treasury. On Tuesday at Southern Methodist University, he said this about defending the yen and pinning Treasury yields:

I am the house now. And you can bet against me if you want.

This may have been the dumbest thing he could’ve said. I’ll explain why.

Two Men on the Plank

DC’s favorite game right now is guessing which cabinet secretary walks the plank first. The smart money says Pete Hegseth.

My friend and colleague Emily Clancy laid out that case yesterday in her piece, “Pink Slip Pete.” Under Hegseth, at least 20 generals, admirals, and senior defense officials have been fired or pushed out. Army Secretary Dan Driscoll resigned after warning Trump in person about the upheaval. Senator Thom Tillis, who voted to confirm Hegseth, now wants him gone. And the Senate is sitting on Trump’s pick for Army chief of staff.

It’s a strong case, but I think Scott Bessent gets fired first. Not because he’s necessarily worse at his job, but because of how each man's failures get scored.

Marked to Myth

Hegseth’s organizational failures are real. But they’re arguable.

My friend and colleague Byron King showed why two days ago in the Rude article “The Sea Keeps Honest Books.”

The USS Abraham Lincoln spent 286 days at sea because the Navy operates 291 ships, short of a statutory requirement of 355. That hole took 35 years to dig, through closed shipyards, sold dry docks, and a generation of welders who never got trained. It’s seed corn consumption in battleship gray.

Hegseth inherited that rot. When something breaks on his watch, he can plausibly blame the Deep State, the lamestream media, and three prior administrations. And he’ll be right… mostly.

Hegseth gets marked to myth, rather than to market.

Half the country thinks the Lincoln story is proof of his incompetence. The other half thinks it’s proof The Swamp is fighting back.

Whatever the truth is, leaders don’t keep the officials who perform best. They keep the officials their essential backers insist on. Hegseth is The Base’s man at the Pentagon. Firing him hands a trophy to Tillis and the press corps, and The Donald hates handing out trophies to anyone but The Donald. The President isn’t a villain for keeping him, but a prisoner of that incentive.

Marked to Market

Bessent enjoys no such fog.

We know the Bessent Put. The Treasury doubled its long-end buybacks from $2 billion to at least $4 billion per operation, effective September 9th, running through the November 4th refunding. And yesterday, he raised the announced operation to as much as $6 billion. The market sniffed, then sent yields higher.

Bessent has signaled he will tap the Treasury General Account, a war chest near $950 billion, to fund what he calls the "Treasury Twist." He's also buying yen (by dumping euros, not dollars, much to the chagrin of European finance ministers) so the Bank of Japan won't dump its $1.1 trillion pile of Treasuries (which, it’s rumored, the BoJ is doing anyway).

Against all that firepower stands simple mathematics. The U.S. national debt just passed $40 trillion. The deficit is racing past $2 trillion. The Iran war eats capital daily and isn’t ending anytime soon, no matter what The Donald claims. And pension funds, sovereign wealth funds, insurance companies, and endowments have been on a long-end buyers' strike since late June.

The first buyback announcement rallied bonds for one… whole… day. Then yields drifted right back up. That’s an issue, as the Treasury’s, and hence Bessent’s, credibility is on the line.

Every defended level teaches the shorts where to aim. Bessent knows this better than anyone alive. After all, in 1992 he helped write the playbook, from the other side of the trade.

His problem is that his failure isn't arguable. Stupidly, Bessent made falsifiable statements. There's no Deep State to blame when the long-end yields break out. There are just the market's numbers, Bessent’s threats and actions, and the gaps between them.

Bond positions are marked to market, every minute of every day. The electorate can forgive Hegseth’s myth, but Bessent can't argue with the bond vigilantes.

Warsh's Expiring Option

And now we add the Federal Reserve, because Bessent’s once-and-present colleague, Kevin Warsh, holds the soon-to-be smoking gun.

Warsh has stated he prefers the open market to set rates. That makes the Fed chairman philosophically opposed to the Bessent Put. The funds rate has sat at 3.50% to 3.75% all year, but July's “hold” drew 3 hawkish dissents.

Here's my call: Warsh holds on September 16th, 34 years to the day after Black Wednesday. (For a bit of confirmation bias, my colleague and The Man Himself, Jim Rickards, agrees.) Warsh’s FOMC will hold again on October 28th, just before midterms, so as not to look meddlesome. Then the Fed will hike 25 bps (0.25%) at the December 9th FOMC meeting.

Why December? Because the 2026 FOMC voters are hawkish, and the incoming 2027 FOMC members are dovish, or at least neutral, as far as we know.

The dissenters, Hammack, Logan, and Kashkari, all vote through year-end. In January, they rotate off. In come Goolsbee and Daly, two doves, plus Barkin and a new Atlanta president that The Street expects to lean softer. Miran's board seat expires at the end of January, too.

So December is Warsh's expiring option. He will hike while he still has the votes. Then he’ll let the incoming doves cut through 2027 if the economy demands it. The easing comes from the rotation, not from Warsh caving. That way, he gets his hard-money hike entered into the historical record, looks more like Tall Paul Volcker than Arthur Burns, and then outsources the softening to the new committee.

I offer 1 honest caveat: nobody knows the new Atlanta president's lean yet, and the fights over the Fed's board seats are live wildcards. But that's The Street’s consensus.

Nevertheless, Trump can't fire the Fed chairman he installed. Even if he could, he’d torch his rapidly dwindling credibility. The Treasury Secretary is the movable piece. Warsh pulls the trigger. Bessent takes the bullet.

The Clock

I don’t think Bessent’s peg survives to midterms. Heck, it really isn’t working as I type.

But Trump won’t shoot his general mid-battle. Firing a Treasury Secretary during a bond market defense confirms the defense failed, and that confirmation is a market event in itself. So The Donald will wait. The scapegoat will get served up after November 3rd, but before the new Congress and FOMC take their respective seats in January.

There it is: Bessent goes between the midterms and New Year's. Hegseth is still standing at Easter.

If I'm wrong, you'll read it here first, in plain English, with no excuses.

Wrap Up

When a peg breaks, it never breaks quietly. Keep some of your powder dry for the day the 10-year and 30-year yields get out of control and force sellers dump their holdings.

Remember, Washington whispers are theater. The long bond yield is the vote that counts.

The sea may keep honest books over time. But the bond market marks its books by the minute.

The first young man skipped college. He earned his welding certificate at 19. Today he has 5 years of experience, zero debt, and recruiters calling him about shipyard work in Virginia. His wage tripled in two years.

The second young man followed “the playbook” step by step. He hit the books hard, landed internships, and earned his physics degree from a Top 25 school. But he spends his days making lattes for sneering, sniveling office workers while launching CVs into the digital abyss, praying for a miracle like Roger Staubach chucking his Hail Marys.

For 30 years, everyone agreed the second kid was the smart one.

Finally, mercifully, the market disagrees.

The Numbers Don’t Blink

The Wall Street Journal just reported that Americans without college degrees are enjoying one of their best job markets in decades. Unemployment among workers aged 22 to 34 who never finished college has rarely been lower in 20 years, according to Burning Glass Institute data.

Incidentally, my friend and Daily Reckoning Grand Poobah Adam Sharp wrote a wonderful piece about his son starting his journey as an electrical apprentice. Read it here.

The credentialed cohort of the same age is living through one of its worst stretches since 2003. What blew my mind is that science and tech graduates are getting hit the hardest.

The New York Fed’s stats-by-major must read like a butcher’s bill for the present administration. Recent computer engineering graduates sit at roughly 7.5% unemployment. Physics graduates have 7.8% unemployment. Computer science grads run around 6.1%. Somehow, art history grads are at only 3%. Really.

Not all Science, Technology, Engineering, and Mathematics (STEM) graduates are suffering, though. Nursing graduates have about 1.4% unemployment. Civil engineering graduates are about 1%. Keep those two in mind, because they hint at what’s going on.

The Wrong STEM

America produced the wrong kind of scientists and engineers.

Of course, cheap money flows to whoever stands closest to the spigot. For the last 3 decades, the Fed’s unabated flow ran to Wall Street first, as always, and then onto Silicon Valley. So the talent went there. Bright kids who might have designed turbines or run refineries went off to optimize ad clicks and build food delivery apps. It also explains why so many physicists wound up on trading desks in New York and London.

That’s “Desk-STEM.” Things like software, apps, fintech, and ad tech. Those kids build bits, not atoms.

The credential machine responded to the price signal like any producer would. Universities cranked out computer science degrees. Parents pushed kids toward laptops. Nobody malinvested harder than higher education.

Then the signal changed.

AI started eating junior coding tasks. Hyperscalers invested trillions into chips and data centers, not graduate hires.

But it seems the country has woken up and noticed what it needs. And what it needs, lo and behold, are people who can build stuff.

The Bill Arrives

Here’s a non-exhaustive list of what America can't make anymore.

Ships. A leaked Office of Naval Intelligence slide put China’s shipbuilding capacity at 232x ours. That’s not 232% more. That’s 232 times as much. In 2024, China built over 1,000 commercial vessels. America built 8.

Credit: TWZ

Drones. By most accounts, Ukraine burns through more small drones in a month than American factories produce in a year. The commercial drone base that wartime production would ride on belongs to China's DJI.

Munitions. As my friend and colleague Byron King mentioned many times, China mines roughly 70% of the world’s rare earths and processes an even bigger share. The magnets inside precision-guided munitions pass through Chinese refineries. We can design the missile, but we can’t source its guts. America has plenty of rare earths, but right now they sit underground, uselessly.

Refineries. America hasn’t built a major new oil refinery since 1977. We pump crude and ship it abroad because we can’t process enough of it at home.

None of this happened because Americans got lazy or stupid. The system did what its incentives told it to do. Wall Street rewarded companies for shedding factories. The Swamp lauded America’s Grossly Deceptive Product (GDP), which counts a stock buyback the same as a shipyard. And the smartest kids followed the money into pixels and algorithms, because the money told them to.

Now that tab is due. The kid with the welding qualification is no longer holding a consolation prize. Now, he’s the prized recruit at the front line of American rearmament. The market figured that out before DC did, as it always does.

The Broken Rung

The second problem lies inside the first.

Even the engineers we do need can’t get trained.

Entry level jobs were never about output. They were paid apprenticeships. The junior engineer, the lab tech, and the first year analyst learned the trade by doing grunt work next to people who knew it cold.

Now, AI does the grunt work. The companies pocket the savings and skip the training. It looks brilliant on this quarter's earnings call.

But a nation that can’t apprentice its young builders doesn’t get master builders in 2040. That’s our seed corn, and we’re eating it. The barn looks full right up until planting season.

Wrap Up

If you spent 30 years watching the laptop class sneer at the people who make things, you probably sensed something was wrong.

After all these years, the repricing has started. Welders’ wages are climbing. Trade school enrollment is up. Defense money is flowing toward shipyards and foundries instead of consultants. The market is bidding up hands and marking down paper.

For your kids and grandkids, the lesson isn't “skip college.”

It's “Pick work that touches the physical world.”

Nursing. Civil engineering. Machining. Power. Process engineering. The degrees that will survive and be useful are the ones attached to atoms.

America built the arsenal of democracy once, with men who never saw a lecture hall. The talent is still here. The kids are already voting with their feet.

The country just has to keep paying them to build.

Have a great day ahead.

Ten months at sea will do this to you. USS Lincoln in Thailand. Credit AFP

Along the way, headlines pounded home the narrative that the Big Problem aboard the Lincoln was bad food and thin rations. Plus, in addition to inadequate gruel, tired sailors had to deal with broken plumbing, and they received no mail, let alone no email because (well, duh) the ship was in a combat zone, and electronic emissions are a great way to become a target. 

In short, goes the story, our guys & gals had bad days on the big steel boat. Of course, politicians and media sharks love stories like this with convenient villains: Pete Hegseth, Secretary of War, and his boss, President Trump, who sent our people into harm’s way without enough frozen cheese in the reefers. 

Indeed, both Hegseth and Trump should walk the plank because – and people say this with a straight face – the ship’s galley came up short. Well, first, I know a few things about sailing on aircraft carriers. And second, evidently, that’s not what happened, and we know it after sailors talked with media ashore in Thailand. Per no less than the Wall Street Journal, the “bad food” angle is revealed as a distortion of fact, and besides, the chow isn’t the real story. 

In fact, the real story behind the Lincoln deployment is how it rips away the bandage and reveals all the accumulated scar tissue of Washington’s long-term underinvestment in the Navy: too few ships and shipyards; too few escorts, oilers and combat logistics vessels; too few sailors at sea and skilled shipbuilders ashore; too many missions; too few high-end munitions; and too much political mythology. 

On any given day, the Navy operates 291 battle-force ships against a statutory requirement of 355. Meanwhile, the Navy’s operational plan for 2026 reveals that although the shipbuilding budget has grown, new builds are far behind the curve. And in this sense, the story isn’t a bad-food-day on the Lincoln; it’s a national-scale strategic problem.

The Geology of National Decline

I’m a long-time Navy guy, but deep down I’m a geologist. And to my geologically trained mind, national power declines the way mountains erode. Begin with uplift and exposure; then comes continuous weathering and deterioration from rain and sun, year after year, grain by grain, until one day the ridgeline that dominated a horizon is just a rounded hill. 

And naval power works the same way. Congress pinches pennies and tells the Navy to, per the old saying, “Do. More. With. Less.” So, ships are laid up, and maintenance is deferred on those that remain. Shipyards close, and the land gets sold to some condo developer (looking at you, Mare Island!). 

Or a floating dry dock is “de-accessed” and sold for scrap (to a Chinese buyer, even). Harbor dredging is shortchanged. Apprentice trade programs lose funding, and future welders and electricians never graduate. While design bureaus give and take conflicting guidance and forget how to be creative, let alone how to freeze the blueprints so that a builder can finally cut steel. 

In Washington, each event seems like another day at the office. It’s manageable. Cumulatively, though, it all leads to an industrial-military unconformity; or in geological terms, a missing layer in the national rock record where supply chains, final assembly, and competence used to be. So, “Do. More. With. Less.” they say? Ha! Eventually, you do less with less. 

Meanwhile, shipbuilding is a superb measure of national power, because creating a warship reflects a nation’s strengths, and also forces hidden weaknesses into daylight. You need steel, engines, castings, forgings, electronics, nuclear expertise, waterfront acreage, dredged channels, skilled labor, stable requirements, patient capital, and a government capable of making consistent strategic decisions year after year. And that last point is critical: you must respect time. 

Consider the future USS John F. Kennedy, CVN-79, a new aircraft carrier authorized 18 years ago, but still not delivered from builder Huntington Ingalls (HII) to the Navy. And don’t blame HII, which has long stated that it will construct whatever the Navy wants, if only the Navy makes its requirements clear. 

Ask the people at HII what takes so long; and yes, I’ve done exactly that. They say that they can’t hire enough skilled people to do the work, and supply chains for almost everything are frighteningly thin, all the way to mills, mines, and ore in the ground.

In other words, America has people problems, rooted in a broken, corrupt education system and lack of focus on useful trade skills. Plus, it has industrial problems rooted in three generations of business decline; aka the nation’s hollowed-out manufacturing base. And these are cultural-political problems, not easily addressed by a shipbuilding company, or even the Navy as an institution.

The Fleet Behind the Fleet

Americans like to focus on the pointy end of the spear: aircraft carriers, fast jets, fire-breathing missiles, SEALs climbing ropes over the rails. But wars are not won by spear points ripping across the battlespace. They are won – or lost – at the strategic and operational levels; that is, in the manner in which strategy becomes operations. 

In other words, you win your wars with energy and industry, which transform into logistics that appear as convoy routes and fuel plans, depots, repair availability, deep magazines, and deployment schedules that place combat power at the right spot and right time to be effective. The unromantic truth is that logistics is national strategy at work. 

Sure, an aircraft carrier’s nuclear reactor powers the ship moving through the water. But reactors don’t make jet fuel, bombs, cheeseburgers, soap or toilet paper. Those arrive on other hulls, from other ports, across sea lanes that an enemy will try to cut. And USS Lincoln’s marathon deployment made that truth visible.

USS Lincoln’s next home: Bremerton Shipyard, for deep maintenance. Credit NavSea.

When a deployment lasts 10 months or more, it means national missions have expanded beyond available national assets. And looking ahead, beyond the Lincoln’s actual time at sea, the Navy now faces the nettlesome issue that the ship will arrive late to scheduled maintenance, which reboots the calendar of America’s very few facilities that can accept and work on such a massive hull.

The Myth Above the Waterline

At the political-media level, America still talks as if it possessed the industrial depth of 1944. Announce 355 ships, but only 291 in the water. Announce a “Golden Fleet,” complete with glossy graphics and maybe the Navy Band. But you can’t fool reality. 

Politicians and policymakers make military demands, but at some level PowerPoint meets old Archimedes, if not King Neptune. The sea sends an invoice. The world’s oceans have not shrunk, and neither have the politicians’ long lists of national commitments. 

The Navy routinely operates from Antarctica to the North Pole. The Pacific is as vast now as it was in World War II. The Middle East has long been hungry for ships. Europe is a constant security problem. Even the formerly placid Caribbean is a combat zone. And the Navy’s ships and crews have become a line of credit used to finance strategic promises that fleet size and the industrial base can’t pay down. 

Meanwhile, on the other side of the world, China apparently understands the physical side of hard power. Its yards weld steel, build tonnage, preserve waterfront, and train labor at scale. 

Yes, America has magnificent warship-building firms: HII and its yards at Pascagoula and Newport News build fabulous ships. And General Dynamics (GD) Electric Boat, Bath, and NASSCO build superb products. Plus, we have other companies at a smaller scale. But a handful of primes can’t carry the whole load required of a truly maritime nation. The country requires many more dredged ports, more military and commercial yards, more Navy crews and merchant mariners, machine shops, trade schools, industrial suppliers, and laws that permit waterfront industry to exist.

Failure to Imagine

When confronted with some surprise – whether it’s feeding sailors or getting hit with 9/11 – official Washington often talks about a “failure of imagination.” It makes what occurred seem like a rare creative lapse; a bizarre black swan that slipped past our government’s otherwise excellent collection of great minds. Yeah… right. 

Usually, though, disaster doesn’t really spring from a shortage of imagination; it’s more like people just failed to imagine. And consider how, for three generations, America required no military genius to foresee that shrinking the Navy and maintaining missions would lengthen deployments. No crystal ball was needed to see that closing yards would reduce shipbuilding. No war game was needed to understand that conflict on the other side of the planet would require merchant lift, naval auxiliaries, escorts, oilers, munitions and logistics ships, surge capacity and repair capability.

For many decades, Washington policymakers demanded that the Navy be ready to deter China, support allies, polices sea lanes, and be present in every theater. Meanwhile, the D.C. “deciders” failed to fund the commitments, let alone think through what force levels they require, and what industrial system sustains naval forces. 

Now with Lincoln, we see what happens when policy demands exceed strategic resources, and naval operations become a form of controlled exhaustion. Yes, the aircraft carrier stayed out too long. So, what happened? The news media focused on dinner trays.

Lessons from the Lincoln

Let’s do some takeaways:

1. Industrial capacity drives combat power. Don’t just focus on missiles or guided bombs. In fact, decisive naval power requires shipyards, welders, oilers, merchant vessels, and dry docks. If those elements are missing, the gray-hull warship is a museum piece, still full of live ammunition.
2. Strategy must govern operations. No fleet can cover every ocean with too few hulls. When commitments exceed force generation, commanders don’t magically create capacity; they consume readiness, metal and people.
3. Time is the most unforgiving constraint. Naval decline takes decades to become visible, and decades to reverse. The ships America needs now should have been planned and built 25, 20, 15, and 10 years ago. And the ships America will need in 2040 should be on the boards right now, along with trade apprentices in school, hard design decisions, long-lead contracts for metal and machines, waterfront real estate and “program of record” budget lines.

Final Thoughts

I wasn’t aboard the Lincoln, and I don’t know if the galley served crummy meals. But whatever happened, that particular aspect of the story is a typical media smokescreen for other and deeper, long-term issues. 

Great powers don’t awaken one morning and discover that they’re weak. No, the mouthpieces explain away each problem: the lack of people or supply chains; the closed shipyards; long deployments; and empty sea where a logistics vessel ought to be. And after a time, exceptions become the system. Until the balloon goes up, of course, and… all is revealed.

Looking ahead, America must rebuild its maritime power. This will require money and time. And hey, be happy that it’s investable! The country still has capital, people, knowledge, and geopolitical need. But first, the culture itself – politicians and the media – must accept the reality of the evidence. Just be honest about it all, if honesty can even process anymore. 

The next war – and there WILL be a “next g0dd@m war, okay?” – will not unfold according to the mythology of movies, let alone zoom-zoom, boom-boom Top Gun movies. It will count trained crews, capable hulls, fuel loads, deep magazines, repair days, and miles of contested ocean. That’s what will win – or lose – the fight. Because the sea keeps honest books.

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I make it a rule not to get offended by things that don’t involve me, lest I sprout blue hair and a nose ring. But this has got me raging as few things do.

If you’ve read my scribblings for a while, you’d know there are few things in life I love more than reading books: beautiful, dusty, dog-eared books, preferably leatherbound. Sure, I take my Kindle on the road to make my bag lighter. But I came home from the US recently with no less than a dozen books weighing down my luggage.

As a parent, there’s nothing more important to me right now than to get my son Micah into the habit of reading. Thanks to the gnat-like attention span of his generation, the ability to read, comprehend, and learn from books will give him an unassailable advantage over his peers.

And yet, in the name of “progress,” which rarely, if ever, moves anything forward, we’re destroying our physical legacy in the name of byte-sized literature and all the sterile consequences that entails.

Calling Out the Vulgarians

A hat tip before we begin. Mike Kobe (Wild Horse), who posts as @Oklahoma_Brave on X, flagged this story. He's a Comanche-American who loves history and books, and he gave the only advice that matters: hold on to your old books and hand them down to your kids. He saw it first. We must give credit where it's due.

Now, the story itself.

Jeff Bezos started his empire selling books out of a garage in 1994. Thirty-two years later, his company runs a warehouse in Las Vegas where workers scandalously slice the spines off rare books, feed the loose pages into scanners, and throw the remains away.

That's the circle of life, Big Tech edition.

That Can’t Be True!

For about a year, rare booksellers noticed something odd. Huge, scattershot orders were coming in. A thousand titles at a clip. The buyers didn't haggle, and they didn't seem to care what they got. A history of Connemara sat next to a personal finance guide. No collector buys like that. But a machine might.

The trade suspected AI companies were behind it, but nobody could prove it. So the journalists at 404 Media did something beautifully simple. In July, they teamed up with an independent bookseller who had just received an anonymous 1,000-book order through Biblio, the big independent book marketplace. The seller slipped a $29 Apple AirTag inside one of the volumes and shipped the order.

Then they watched it move.

The tag flew to Milwaukee. It sat two weeks in a distribution warehouse near Kenosha, Wisconsin. A truck hauled it west through Grand Junction, Colorado. Then the signal stopped at LAS8, a high-security Amazon facility in northeast Las Vegas.

The book didn't land just anywhere in LAS8, either. It ended up in a corner of the building run by a unit called VGT3. The logo painted on its doors is a Tyrannosaurus Rex clutching a book. I wish I were making that up. Somebody at Amazon looked at a dinosaur devouring the written word and thought it was the perfect mascot. It reminds me of the Fabian Society in England, whose logo is a wolf in sheep’s clothing.

At least they're honest. So let’s take them at their word.

Guillotine Scanning

In the print trade, the machine that chops a book's spine is called a guillotine. VGT3 runs them at industrial scale. Workers there told 404 Media the job is one thing, all day long: cut the bindings off incoming books so the pages feed the scanners faster, digitize everything, and discard the originals.

Call it guillotine scanning. The book goes in whole. The words come out as data. Nothing physical survives.

Why would the world's richest companies pay retail for obscure, out-of-print titles just to destroy them? Because pre-2022 human writing is the last clean water supply on Earth.

The open internet is now polluted with AI-generated text. Train a model on AI slop, and you get a photocopy of a photocopy, a machine eating its own output. But a book printed before the chatbot era is guaranteed pure human thought. Rare and obscure titles are even better, because they likely never made it online. That makes them fresh feedstock no rival model has ingested.

So the frontier labs are strip-mining the one asset that can't be printed: the pre-AI human record.

Amazon wouldn't confirm the AI angle. The company told 404 Media it buys books "through commercial channels" to improve its products and services. Note what's missing from that sentence: any mention of AI, and any denial of the destruction.

One bookseller summed up the corporate mindset for the reporters: "They just want the content as a bunch of words strung together."

The Cantillon Angle

Regular readers know where I'm going. The Cantillon Effect says those closest to the money spigot buy real assets first, before prices adjust. We usually talk about it in terms of land, gold, and equities. But watch what's happening here.

Flush with cheap capital and AI-bubble equity, trillion-dollar companies like Amazon are converting an irreplaceable physical asset, civilization's printed memory, into proprietary digital capital. The scanned file doesn't go to a library. It goes into a private training set behind a corporate firewall. You can't borrow it, inherit it, or even confirm it exists.

The book was a bearer asset, like the bonds of old. Whoever held it, owned it. No permission was required, no server was needed, and no subscription had to be renewed. The scan is a permissioned asset, owned by a corporation, accessible only through its products, on its terms, and at its price.

That's the trade Amazon just made, 1,000 books at a time: your bearer asset for their walled garden. And they made it with books they bought fair and square, which is why nobody can stop them.

Not every old book is a Gutenberg Bible. Most of what's getting pulped is worth twenty bucks. But value isn't only price. A regional history, a first-person war memoir, a small-press labor of love: these carry information that exists in only a few hundred physical copies. Every copy guillotined brings some titles closer to existing only as weights inside a model.

Wrap Up

Mike Kobe's advice was right.

Keep your books. Real shelves, real paper. A physical library is knowledge you own outright, with no platform, no license, and no terms of service.

Hand them down. A box of books passed to your kids is a bearer instrument of civilization. It works during blackouts (with candles, of course), and it never gets a software update.

Buy the odd book and the local one. Regional histories, out-of-print technical manuals, small-press runs. These are exactly what the scanners want, which tells you what's becoming scarce.

And think about what this signals for the broader trade. The AI complex is now paying real money for physical inputs. Books today, but also copper, power, land, and water. When digital empires start hoarding analog assets, believe the hoarding, not the press release.

Amazon's first product was the book. Its newest facility eats them. If that's not the clearest chart of where this era is headed, I don't know what is.

Avignon is a walled city in the south of France. It sits on the Rhône River, an hour northwest of Marseille. We felt the mistral wind blowing down the valley hard enough to knock over our café lattes.

Our trusty Managing Editor and fellow world-traveling paesan Frank DeVechio recommended we visit the Palais des Papes, or, in English, the Palace of the Popes.

It’s a breathtaking fortress in the middle of the city that’s the size of four Gothic cathedrals. 

The Palais des Papes, from a café in the adjacent square. Credit: Sean Ring

Most people don’t know that for most of the 14th century, the Pope didn’t live in Rome. He lived here, in the shadow of the French crown.

I’m going to relay a story that most Catholics, let alone Americans, have never heard. It’s one of the best lessons in monetary history, written in stone.

Avignon shows you what happens when a government captures an institution everyone is supposed to trust.

The parallel questions for us today are, “Will the USG capture the Fed like the French crown captured the Church?” and “If they do, what happens next?”

How the Pope Ended Up in France

Around 1300, King Philip the Fair of France picked a fight with Pope Boniface VIII. As always, the fight was about taxes. Philip wanted to tax the French clergy to fund his wars. Boniface said no king taxes the Church.

Philip's men stormed the Pope’s residence in Italy and, well, roughed up the old man. William McChesney Martin nods from the Great Beyond. Boniface died a few weeks later.

The church got the message. In 1305, the cardinals elected a Frenchman, Clement V. He never set foot in Rome as pope. By 1309, he had settled in Avignon, a stone's throw from French territory and power.

For the next 68 years, 7 popes ran the Church from this city. All of them were French.

The Italian poet Petrarch called it the Babylon of the West. The Romans called it the Babylonian Captivity. The institution that was supposed to stand above kings now lived next door to one.

The Best Tax Machine in Europe

An institution that moves in with power has to pay for the arrangement. So the Avignon popes built the most sophisticated tax machine in medieval Europe.

Pope John XXII, formerly a lawyer, perfected it. Every new bishop owed Avignon a year’s income for his post. Every document, appeal, and dispensation carried a fee. The papal treasury, called the Apostolic Camera, collected from every parish in Christendom, from Portugal to Poland.

Our old friend, the Cantillon Effect, rears its head again. This is the rule that new money enriches whoever stands closest to the printing press (or coin mint, in this case) before it reaches anyone else.

Avignon was the gushing spigot. Thanks to his proximity to the money, Clement VI bought the entire city in 1348 for 80,000 gold florins. Then, he finished the largest Gothic palace in Europe, filled it with banquets and paintings, and lived like the king he cowered to.

In the meantime, Rome fell apart. The true seat of the Church watched as its basilicas rotted and its population collapsed. The periphery paid, and the seat of power feasted.

Same as it ever was.

The Bill Comes Due

In 1377, Pope Gregory XI moved back to Rome. He believed returning to the Church’s headquarters would restore the institution.

It didn’t. He died within a year, and the wheels came off.

A Roman mob demanded an Italian pope, and the cardinals elected one. Then the French cardinals declared the election invalid and elected a rival, who moved back to Avignon. Now Europe had two popes, each claiming to be the real one, each excommunicating the other’s followers.

France and its allies backed Avignon. England and most of Italy backed Rome. In 1409, a church council tried to fix the mess and instead elected a third pope. For a while, 3 men wore the crown at once.

This Western Schism ran for nearly 40 years, until 1417. (Let’s not confuse it with the more famous Great Schism of 1054, when the Western and Eastern churches parted ways. This one was a civil war inside the Western Church, and Avignon caused it.)

Unfortunately, moving back to Rome didn't restore the trust. Once an institution sells its independence, the sale is permanent in the people’s minds. And when people stop trusting an institution’s impartiality, that trust is lost for good.

The Historical Rhyme

Now, let’s look at the current state of the Swamp.

The Federal Reserve is supposed to be independent, standing above the politicians the way the papacy was supposed to stand above kings. But the Treasury has to finance trillions in deficits, and it needs cheap money to do it. That’s fiscal dominance, and it’s turning up the pressure on the Fed to serve “the crown” with every FOMC meeting.

The reference to Martin above reminds us how then-President Lyndon Baines Johnson physically shoved the Fed Chairman around his Texas ranch, yelling in his face, “Boys are dying in Vietnam, and Bill Martin doesn’t care.”

Today, nobody is storming Kevin Warsh’s office in the Eccles Building. This is a gentler age. Now, the politicians are prisoners of a system that demands cheap money to function, just as Philip's wars demanded Church silver. Of course, they expect Warsh to respond to the State's needs, even if the State caused this mess to begin with.

Heck, savers expect Warsh to respond by cutting rates, and they're picking gold to prove it.

The cardinals of this system, the central bankers outside of America, have been buying it by the hundreds of tons. In fact, Norway’s sovereign wealth fund is the latest to propose cutting its Treasury holdings. That's no confidence vote, if we’ve ever seen one.

Wrap Up

The Palais des Papes still stands. So does the Church, which should give you hope. It cleaned its own house in time, though the reform came only after Luther and his 95 Theses forced the issue.

So institutions repent, but they won’t do that until all other possibilities have been exhausted.

Trust works like compound interest. Protect it, and it builds for centuries. Break it, and the losses compound too, long after the men who broke it are dust.

Seven hundred years of stone in southern France tells you which way the Church went when a sovereign leaned on it.

But will Warsh’s Fed cave the same way by cutting in he face of rising inflation? Even with 3 hawkish FOMC members dissenting at the last meeting, in favor of rate hikes?

For what it’s worth, according to FedWatch this morning, the market only gives a rate hike a 50/50 shot, down from the previous 67% probability.

For the record, I don’t think they’ll hike this coming meeting. But the mere threat will hang like the Sword of Damocles over the market until Warsh either hikes, or declares hikes are off the table.

We won’t know for sure for another 12 days.

In the meantime, it’s always a good idea to hold assets no committee can excommunicate: gold, productive land, real businesses with pricing power.

The faithful who kept the treasure through the schism handed it down intact to their grandchildren.

You can do the same.

Have a great weekend!

It was none other than John Adams’ wizened old mug. In bronze, on a stone plinth, in the middle of Basque Country.

It wasn’t the Francophile Jefferson, nor Franklin, the celebrity. It was Adams, the grumpy, unfashionable, indispensable one. He was the man Congress sent wherever nobody else wanted to go.

The plaque quotes him. “This extraordinary people have preserved their ancient language, genius, laws, government and manners without innovation, longer than any other nation of Europe.”

So why does a Basque city in northern Spain keep a monument to America’s second president?

Because Adams found something here in 1780 that most economists still haven’t figured out: Liberty isn’t a feeling or a predisposition. It’s a mechanism.

Today, I’ll show you that mechanism. The Basques ran it for 5 centuries. They called it the fueros, and it made kings ask permission.

The Worst Business Trip in American History

First, how did Adams get here?

In November 1779, Congress sent Adams back to Europe to negotiate peace with Britain, whenever Britain got around to losing. He sailed on the French frigate Sensible with his sons John Quincy and Charles.

The ship sprang a leak in the mid-Atlantic. Passengers took shifts at the pumps. The captain made for the nearest friendly port, El Ferrol, on Spain's northwest tip. They landed in December.

Paris was a thousand miles away, overland, in winter, and across the Cantabrian mountains.

Adams bought mules and carriages and set off with his two boys through mud and ice. They slept at inns that were barely fit for animals. The trip took weeks.

Then, in mid-January 1780, he came down out of the hills into Bilbao.

Everything changed.

Here was a clean, busy, prosperous merchant port, full of warehouses, working shipyards, and competent traders. After weeks of misery, Adams had stumbled into one of the richest little corners of Europe.

He asked the question every good traveler asks. Why here?

The House That Armed the Revolution

His hosts had part of the answer.

Adams stayed with the house of Joseph Gardoqui and Sons, Bilbao's most powerful merchant family. If the name doesn't ring a bell, that’s fine.

Before France signed anything, and before Spain officially joined the war, the Gardoquis were quietly shipping muskets, gunpowder, blankets, and shoes to the American rebels.

Much of it moved through this very port. Bilbao was a supply line for the American Revolution while London still thought the whole thing would blow over.

Diego de Gardoqui, the son who showed Adams around town, later became Spain's first minister to the United States. He stood near Washington at the first inauguration. The link between this city and the American founding is genuine, and we’ve got the shipping records to prove it.

But the merchants weren't the real story. The real story was the system they lived under.

The Mechanism

Biscay was technically under the Spanish crown. In practice, it ran itself. The instrument was the fueros, ancient written charters that spelled out what the sovereign could and couldn't do here.

Consider what those charters actually said.

No taxation without local consent. The crown couldn't levy a new tax on Biscay. It had to ask the Juntas Generales, the assembly of local delegates who met under an oak tree in Gernika.

The king swore first. Before a new monarch could exercise authority as Lord of Biscay, he or his agent had to stand under that tree and swear to uphold the fueros. The oath came before the obedience.

And then the right of refusal. This one is my favorite. Under the pase foral, if a royal decree violated the charters, the Basques could set it aside with a magnificent formula. Se obedece, pero no se cumple. “It is obeyed but not complied with.”

We honor you, Your Majesty, but your order goes in the drawer.

Add customs autonomy, an exemption from forced military service beyond their borders, and universal nobility, meaning every Biscayan was legally an hidalgo and equal before the law, and you get something remarkable: A constitutional order inside an absolute monarchy.

While Madrid ran on divine right, Bilbao ran on a contract, and the contract had teeth.

What Adams Did With It

Adams filed all of this away. Seven years later, he came out swinging.

In 1787, while the Constitutional Convention was meeting in Philadelphia, Adams published ADefence of the Constitutions of Government of the United States of America from London. It's a giant survey of every republic he could find, ancient and modern. Letter IV is Biscay.

The John Adams statue in Bilbao. Credit: Sean Ring

That’s the letter quoted on the statue. Structure, not luck or virtue, preserved the oldest free people in Europe.

Now, Adams being Adams, he didn't gush. He looked under the hood and noted that Biscay's "democracy" was really run by a narrow set of landed families. The assemblies were real, but the winning coalition was small.

Yet Adams told the delegates in Philadelphia what they needed to hear. Parchment protects nothing. The fueros worked because strong institutions enforced them. Power negotiated because it had to.

Checks and balances aren’t an American invention. Adams saw a working model on his way to Paris, run by shepherds and shipbuilders, older than the printing press, and ran with it.

How It Died

So what happened? The same thing that always happens. The center won.

Madrid spent the 19th century centralizing, and the Basques spent it fighting back. They picked the losing side in the Carlist Wars, in part, to defend their charters. After the final defeat in 1876, the Spanish government abolished the fueros outright.

Five hundred years of contract, gone by decree. Centralizers are patient. They only have to win once.

But here’s the twist the Rude exists to reveal. The mechanism didn’t die. It merely changed shape.

Two years later, Madrid and the Basque provinces struck the concierto economico, the economic agreement. It survives to this day, with interruptions. Franco punished Bizkaia and Gipuzkoa by revoking theirs. Democracy gave it back.

Under the concierto, the three Basque provinces collect almost all major taxes, including income, corporate, VAT, and excise taxes. Social security and customs stay with Madrid. What’s left over goes north as the cupo, a fixed 6.24% share of everything the State still does for them.

That’s the opposite of how most of the rest of the world works. The capital usually collects, and the regions beg. Here, the region collects, and the capital sends an invoice. The money flows uphill.

Whoever collects the taxes holds the leverage. Every negotiation starts from that fact. The Basques understood it 500 years before public choice theory got tenure. It's why this remains one of the wealthiest, most industrial corners of Spain. It’s also why every other Spanish region quietly envies the deal.

Wrap Up

Adams left Bilbao in late January 1780 and made his way to Paris, where the glamorous diplomatic work was. But Biscay stayed with him.

The lesson he carried home is simple. Liberty survives where power is forced to negotiate.

Sentiment fades. Virtue fails. But mechanisms can endure for 5 centuries if you build them right and defend them like your mother tongue depends on it.

The Basques kept their language, laws, and tax authority through empires, wars, and one very determined dictator. That's proper constitutional engineering.

And somewhere on a shopping street in Bilbao, between a cafe terrace and a department store, stands the crankiest of the Founders. He’s honored not for what he wrote about America, but for what he learned and relayed about the Basque people.

Have a great day ahead.

This is not a ceasefire or armistice, both of which are reached by agreement and formalized in some manner. It is simply a time-out in a game that is certain to continue in some fashion in the near future.

The time-out is mutually convenient. The U.S. wants to stop the fighting because none of the U.S. goals were being achieved. 

The U.S. killed hundreds of top Iranian religious, political, and military leaders. But Iran simply replaced them with younger officers who are even more nationalistic and militant than the ones they replaced. 

The U.S. destroyed much of Iran’s Navy, but it was never much of a navy in the first place.

The U.S. destroyed about 3,000 Iranian missiles and hundreds of missile launchers, while Iran launched about 3,000 missiles. But this leaves Iran with another 4,000 missiles in reserve and enough launchers to attack the Gulf states, Israel, and even targets in Europe. 

Iran has more than made up the missile gap with drones. Iran is one of the leading drone manufacturers in the world, with ample access to Chinese components and Russian satellite targeting information.

The U.S. is also suffering from substantial depletion of its own supplies of weapons and ammunition, including Patriot anti-missiles, THAAD missiles, Tomahawk cruise missiles, 155mm shells, and more. 

The U.S. would not be so low in these inventories if we had not wasted so much of the arsenal in a war in Ukraine that Russia is almost certain to win. The Russians are watching the U.S. expend weapons in Ukraine and Iran even as they resupply Iran. It’s a win-win situation for Russia in its global competition with the U.S.

Finally, the Strait of Hormuz is effectively closed to normal commercial traffic and may remain that way indefinitely. That’s a clear loss for the U.S. and the global industrial economy. 

In short, the U.S. has accomplished none of its goals and is worse off in terms of weapons and critical materials trapped in the Persian Gulf. The U.S. desperately needs this time-out.

Iran’s Best Weapon Is the Clock

Iran has its own reasons for favoring a time-out. 

It can use the hiatus to resupply its own military with new weapons from Russia and China. It can also receive financial support from Russia — some of which will arrive as gold bullion. That gold is difficult to trace and can be traded anywhere in the world for cash, arms, and technology.

Iran will also use the time to repair some of its critical infrastructure damaged by U.S. attacks. 

The longer the clock ticks, the greater the possibility that the U.S. will blink first in terms of Iran’s demands because of the threat to the U.S. and the global economy coming from the closing of the Strait.

So, both sides need the time-out. What comes next?

Iran is betting that the shortage of critical resources, including oil, natural gas, sulfur, helium, aluminum and nitrates, will lead the U.S. to agree to Iran’s demands for reparations and sanctions relief. 

Iran is also well aware of the midterm elections on November 3 and expects the White House to cave to avoid Republicans losing the House of Representatives.

For its part, the U.S. is betting that a financial and economic war can win what a kinetic war could not. To wit, U.S. Treasury Secretary Scott Bessent has announced what he calls the “toughest sanctions in history” against Iran.

These sanctions are expected to include obvious steps such as bans on Iranian exports and on imports into Iran except for humanitarian purposes; further isolation of Iranian banks from global payment systems, including SWIFT; and facilities that settle transactions in U.S. dollars, including Fedwire. 

The U.S. may also try to ban Iranian flights from airports worldwide and, to the extent possible, deny Iranian officials access to personal credit cards and accounts.

Beyond that, the U.S. will employ secondary sanctions. These are sanctions imposed on third parties that do business with Iran. For example, if a Chinese shipping line carries cargo to or from Iran, the vessels of that line could be banned from U.S. ports and from ports such as Rotterdam, Piraeus, and Stockholm. 

The U.S. message to countries around the world is: “You’re either with us, or you’re against us.”

Countries that are against us will face additional U.S. sanctions. This is really World War III using finance instead of firebombing.

Most importantly, the U.S. will target banks that do any business with Iran or with countries that do not join the sanctions. Many of the largest banks in Europe, Asia, and Australia have substantial operations in the U.S., including lucrative wealth management businesses. This puts them under the thumb of the Federal Reserve and other U.S. banking regulators.

The appropriate officers of those banks will soon be getting phone calls instructing them to join the Iranian sanctions, including secondary sanctions, or be prepared to see their U.S. operations shut down or at least strangled. They will fall in line quickly.

But if enough major countries — including Russia, China, India, Brazil, Turkey and Malaysia — refuse to go along, Iran may have a sufficient network of trading partners and financial channels to weather the sanctions.

U.S. application of secondary sanctions to that same list of countries for failure to be “with us” could result in the greatest contraction of world trade and finance since the Great Depression.

Whether a financial war on Iran can be won in time to impact Republican chances in the midterms favorably is doubtful. Financial war tactics can work, but they can take years to produce hoped-for results.

Investors can prepare for this looming financial Armageddon by increasing allocations to gold, silver, cash, real estate, and U.S. Treasury bills. Those assets will preserve wealth and liquidity and are robust to the inflation that will result from a world with broken supply chains and unprecedented uncertainty.

In any case, the financial war may only be temporary. Once the midterm elections are over, expect the kinetic war to return with a vengeance. 

Win or lose, Trump will be out to punish Iran. Even with a partial resupply of critical weapons, Trump will be eager to go back on the attack, blaming Iran for its failure to do a deal.

Trump said he did not want a forever war. But he appears to be getting one — despite his best intentions.

We saw gold and silver have their sharpest advances of the year. Crude extended a quarter that has repriced the entire inflation path. Copper firmed. And, finally, mercifully for Michael Saylor, crypto rose from the dead after an awful first half.

Against that, long Treasuries and investment-grade credit only managed a wee bounce inside a downtrend, and REITs were the month's clearest loser.

But here’s the thing: 10-year yields moved higher after the market rejected Bessent’s strategy and after hearing Warsh on Friday. At the same time, the dollar drifted lower. That combination isn’t a growth story. Growth differentials would lift the currency. It’s a term premium and debasement story, and everything that worked in August worked for the same reason.

Let’s get to the charts.

S&P 500

The index is absorbing a rising discount rate by relying entirely on nominal (before inflation) earnings growth, which an inflating economy is happily supplying. That works for now. But when the term premium rises faster than revenue growth, watch out below!

Headline calm is masking meaningful rotation beneath the surface. The internals look far less serene than the level suggests.

The upside target is 10,465, implying a 35% up move from here. But will it be real, or just inflation?

Nasdaq Composite

A great August repaired the July damage. But that’s it. We’re still bullish according to the charts. But we’ve got the overblown AI bubble ready to pop. Will we get to the ludicrous upside target of 43,404, or was that all earnings smoke? I bet the latter.

Russell 2000

Small caps still lead on the year yet trail badly this quarter. The group frontran an easing cycle the rates market refuses to confirm. With floating rate debt loads, the Russell trades more like a levered short on the 10-year right now, rather than a bet on the domestic economy.

The first upside target of 3,212 is doable. But the second, at 4,081, is a pipe dream for now.

US 10-Year Yield

I wrote enough about Bessent’s move. And I was right in that Warsh didn’t fall in line; he’s far more worried about inflation than his boss. So here we are: a high 10-year yield that’s rising further.

And yields rising higher in a quarter when oil rose more than 20% confirms this isn’t growth optimism. The fact that this happened alongside a softening dollar (below) demonstrates the market is demanding a higher return for its risk. Every other item in this report, like REITs, small caps, and gold, is downstream of this number.

An upside target of 4.96% will surely be hit. The bigger target of 5.16% will take a bit longer.

US Dollar (DXY)

The world doesn’t want dollars. It needs them. And when the world can be rid of them, it will be.

Until then, the dollar remains the world’s reserve currency.

But it’s a currency that isn’t rallying while its yields rise. That tells us something about who is being asked to fund the deficit and at what price. Dollar softness is the common thread beneath the strength in gold, copper and crypto this month.

We still have an upside target of 109.76. But that’s clearly in jeopardy.

TLT (20Y Bond)

A small monthly gain for bonds inside a persistent downtrend is about the coupon, not a turn in fortunes. Supply and the term premium set the price now, and neither responds to soft landing narratives. Buyers here are getting paid a decent coupon to be wrong about direction. In short, bond prices will fluctuate, but at least your higher coupon won’t.

The next downside target is an eye-watering 70.41, implying a nearly 15% down move.

LQD (IG Corp)

Investment grade is duration wearing a credit costume. At times like these, people who own LQD as a conservative sleeve discover it’s a position on interest rates. Until the long end stabilizes, the income is the return story. The long-term downside target is 99.83.

HYG (High Yield)

Why not own junk when the Fed will always bail you out? You get higher coupons with little additional risk. Still, it’s also the strongest argument against the recession narrative implied by small-cap weakness (above). The bond sector isn’t confirming equity-market anxiety, and credit usually knows first. (See yesterday’s piece on CDSs.)

If spreads start widening in concert with the Russell, that is the signal to reduce risk across the board. For now, the next upside target is 89.01.

VNQ (Real Estate)

REITs are the cleanest listed expression of long-duration cash flow, and they were the month's designated victim. Cap rates reprice mechanically off the 10-year yield, and rent growth can’t outrun a mid-4% discount rate. That this happened while high-yield rallied confirms the pain is in financing costs, not tenant credit… for now.

Still, we have an upside target of 103.38.

WTI Crude Oil

The year-to-date move in crude is arguably the most important number in this report because it feeds headline inflation with a lag, which then feeds the term premium, which then feeds every valuation in the report. This is a supply-side and geopolitical issue, thanks to the war. That makes it stickier and harder for policy to offset. A Fed pivot and $85 oil aren’t a good mix.

We’ve got mixed targets for crude. It depends on The Donald, for better or worse.

Copper

Copper firming alongside oil looks like a generic commodity bid. Still, the driver is different: grid buildout, data-center electrification, and a mine supply pipeline that can’t respond within the cycle.

The split between strong copper and weak domestic small caps is unusual and instructive. Global industrial demand is fine, while rate-sensitive domestic balance sheets aren’t. Treat copper strength as an inflation input, not as an all-clear for growth.

The immediate, hittable target is 6.82. The next big upside target is 8.54.

Gold

Gold advancing while nominal and real yields rise is nakedly debasement. The rebound comes off a genuine drawdown, and the longer-term average still sits overhead as a reminder that even structural bull markets need to digest. Central bank and reserve-diversification demand remains the floor under every correction.

We have no immediate targets for gold.

Silver

Silver did what silver does: fall harder, then bounce harder. It still sits underwater for the year. The dual industrial/monetary demand profile amplifies both the gold and copper theses simultaneously. Position sizing matters more here than the thesis. Volatility is the cost of greater upside.

Still, we have a medium-term downside target of 54.33 and a long-term downside target of 44.95.

Bitcoin

Reclaiming the longer-term trend after a brutal first half is repair, not renewal. The year-to-date hole is still double digits. BTC behaved this month exactly as a liquidity and dollar-weakness product should, which is a reminder that it’s not the hedge Bitcoin Maxies think it is. The question is whether investor flows follow the price or merely watch it.

We have no immediate targets for BTC.

Ethereum

Ethereum’s year-to-date damage is more serious than Bitcoin's, meaning this is a lower base recovering faster rather than genuine leadership from the Avis rent-a-car of crypto. Sustainability depends on whether staking and stablecoin activity confirm the price.

We also have no targets for ETH.

Summary: Traditional Asset Classes

Summary: Crypto

Wrap Up

Read as a whole, the table describes a nominal-growth, weak-currency regime rather than a risk-on one. Assets with claims on real output, such as energy, industrial metals, precious metals, and, in its own peculiar way, crypto, were bid.

Assets promising fixed nominal cash flows, such as long Treasuries, investment-grade bonds, and REITs, were sold off.

Equities sit awkwardly in between, benefiting from revenue growth while paying for it with a rising required return, which is why the indexes are fine, but the small-cap and REIT complex isn’t.

Credit's resilience says this isn’t the start of a recession. The dollar's inability to rally on higher yields says it may be the beginning of something more structural.

The chart should lead every financial broadcast in the country. It doesn’t, of course. The anchors are too busy cheering the SPX.

It shows the cost of insuring Broadcom’s debt against default. That cost just jumped another 5 basis points to an all-time high of 131.

One basis point = 0.01%, or 1/100th of 1%. It’s easier to say 1 bp, pronounced “ one bip,” than to keep saying “zero point zero one percent.” Hence, 5 bps = 0.05%. 100 bps is 1.00%, and so on. 

Nvidia’s debt insurance hit a record the same day. And the day before that. And the day before that. As Zero Hedge put it, "another day, another CDS blowout."

The instrument behind that chart is called a credit default swap, or CDS. Most investors have heard the term, usually in a sentence that also contains the words "2008" and "catastrophe." Few know what one actually is.

Today, we fix that. Because right now, the CDS market is telling you something the stock market refuses to hear.

What a CDS Actually Is

A credit default swap is a form of bond insurance.

That’s it. Strip away the jargon, and that’s the whole thing.

Say a pension fund owns $10 million of Broadcom bonds. The fund manager starts to worry that Broadcom might not repay him (default on the debt). He can’t sleep. So he calls a big bank and buys protection.

Here’s the deal they strike. The fund pays the bank a premium every quarter. In exchange, if Broadcom defaults on its bonds, the bank makes the fund whole. If Broadcom never defaults, the bank keeps the premiums and pays nothing.

The fund is the protection buyer. The bank is the protection seller. The contract usually runs five years.

That annual premium is the number you saw on the chart. It’s quoted in the basis points I mentioned above. Broadcom CDS now trades at 131 basis points. That means insuring $10 million of Broadcom debt costs $131,000 per year ($10,000,000 x 1.31% = $131,000).

A year ago, that same insurance cost a fraction as much. The price of protection has gone vertical.

One more twist. You don’t need to own the bonds to buy the insurance. That’s like buying fire insurance on your neighbor’s house. Ghoulish? Probably. But it means speculators who think a company is in trouble can put real money behind that view. And that’s what makes this market worth watching.

A Price Beats an Opinion

Now for the distinction that matters. A credit rating is an opinion. A CDS spread is a price.

You know the rating agencies: Moody’s, S&P, and Fitch. They assign letter grades to debt, from AAA down to junk. A committee meets, reviews the file, and publishes its judgment. The company being graded pays for the privilege. That conflict of interest is the whole story (and it explains the S&P analyst with poor eyesight in The Big Short).

Ratings move slowly and are backward-looking. They have no predictive power whatsoever. Enron carried an investment-grade rating four days before it filed for bankruptcy. Lehman Brothers was rated single-A in the month it died. The inspectors showed up after the fire.

A CDS spread is different. It updates every second the market is open. It’s set by traders risking their own capital, and nobody pays them to be polite. When the spread doubles, it means people with real money got nervous and acted on it.

A rating is the fire inspector’s certificate. It gets issued once a year, framed, and hung on the wall. Sometimes it’s still hanging there while the building burns.

A CDS spread is the smoke detector. It’s loud, immediate, and doesn’t care about anyone’s feelings.

The agencies still call Broadcom solidly investment grade.

The smoke detector agrees for now, with a wince.

Why It’s Beeping Now

On August 20, Bloomberg reported that Broadcom is arranging one of the largest debt deals in history. The structure calls for $60-$70 billion in senior secured debt, plus a junior slice of roughly $30 billion. The total could reach $100 billion, making it the largest deal of its kind ever.

The money buys AI chips, which get leased to customers, including Anthropic. Private credit giants Blackstone and Apollo are in talks.

The detail that made the CDS market gag is that the debt sits in a special purpose vehicle (SPV). That’s a separate legal entity created so that the borrowing doesn’t appear on Broadcom’s balance sheet, even though Broadcom guarantees a portion of the senior debt.

Off-balance sheet vehicles. Where have we heard that before? Enron ran on them. So did the 2008 mortgage machine.

The stock market shrugged. The credit market didn’t. Broadcom CDS has ripped wider every session since, hitting 131 bps at last count. Nvidia’s spread is making new daily highs, even after a coalition of banks announced half a trillion dollars in AI financing earlier this month. That announcement was only a memorandum of understanding, a comfort statement with no money attached. The detector ignored the press release and kept beeping.

Zero Hedge translated the credit market’s message into plain English: bondholders are done subsidizing overpriced GPUs, TPUs, and memory chips. The people lending the money want more compensation for the risk. They’re getting it, one record deal at a time.

When cheap money floods a sector, investors make the same bet simultaneously. When the turn comes, the bond guys blink first. Bonds led equities lower in 2000, in 2007, and in every cycle before and since.

Wrap Up

You can’t trade CDSs yourself. It’s an institutional market where contracts trade in multimillion-dollar blocks.

But you can read it, and the reading is free. Search "Broadcom CDS" or "Nvidia CDS" now and then. Watch the direction. When the cost of insuring a company’s debt keeps hitting records while its stock sits near highs, that’s a disagreement. One of those two markets is wrong.

To be fair, 131 bps implies a low chance of default. This isn’t Lehman in September 2008. But direction matters more than level.

The AI buildout runs on borrowed time and money. Now you know the instrument that keeps score. The equity crowd watches the stock's price. The credit crowd watches the price of survival.