Debt Where Credit is Due… By Whitney Farmer – Un Pop Culture
August 24, 2011 Whitney Farmer 5 Comments
Whitney runs a rock music venue on the beach in L.A.. She has an M.B.A, and uses a calculator from the 99cent Store.
I used to be a mortgage banker. The owner of the company had a hairstyle like Wild Bill Hickok and original Maxfield Parrish artwork in his office. Since I had once bought a print of “Knave and Girl at the Oven” with my first paycheck that I had earned that didn’t come from my parents’ restaurant, it was a foregone conclusion that we would get along well.
Our office was is Seattle, but I commuted in from and worked a service area an hour north. Many of my Microsoft-serving colleagues would taunt me about the type of deals I did because the towns I worked were farming communities: the properties were often not typical for a mortgage-backed securities portfolio, and the customers were hard working but often didn’t have the financial rewards to prove it. I did deals that others couldn’t and reaped rewards for the work: A couple would tell me that they were the first in their family line to own a home…a family would leverage their property to pay for a bone marrow transplant for a cancer-battling son…a family would be the first to experiment with straw bale construction and create a showplace.
One of the challenges I would address on a file would be the credit report. They were almost always inaccurate. And if they were accurate but negative, they rarely displayed the fullness of the story. There was no indication of a sudden freak accident, a brutal illness, a good business idea that failed, a layoff due to a global circumstance…I would work with report generating agencies to make the reports accurate and to display the full truth of my clients’ stories. Every iteration of a report would be given a letter in order to keep track of which one was the final that would be submitted to underwriting. Most of my colleagues would run a report and then submit this first raw version, or “A”. If it worked, they closed a deal and cashed a paycheck, or if not, their clients walked away declined.
I once closed a deal on version “Q” of a credit report, the 17th and final revision.
What I learned from developing files able to tell a story that would win an investor was that anyone is vulnerable to hard times. Anyone who wants to brag that they are bulletproof doesn’t have a very rich imagination or is very inexperienced. And arrogance can lead to strategic errors. Google “Rupert Murdoch”…
There is a strange blessing that is facing our culture as our financial cookie continues to crumble. We can become wiser, and braver, and more compassionate. Wiser because we will learn how to travel in a territory of vulnerability that wasn’t expected even if contingency plans were put in place. Braver because we will learn how to live our lives while overcoming a damaged reputation and changed dreams. Compassionate because all of us may learn how the other half of the world lives, and experiencing anguish is an effective first step to developing empathy.
As the Justice Department descended on Standard and Poor last week to begin a criminal investigation on their favorable ratings of fundamentally insolvent mortgage-backed securities, cries that the federal investigation is payback have found no sympathetic ear. S&P personnel were paid richly for giving a gold stamp to pooled investments that consumed the assets of present and future generations when they failed. Rather than try to stand on the merits of their actions, the key players including the CEO of Goldman Sachs are lawyering up. Undoubtedly, they want to stay out of prison in order to roll around naked on their pirate booty.
The same agencies that might be determined to be populated with criminals are the same agencies that write the script that drives the credit markets. That script with its assumptions and consequences trickles down to the individual consumer. These are the agencies that say you aren’t worth the risk. By association, they are the ones that rarely make a distinction between a bout with cancer being a fundamentally different risk variable to a compulsive shopper. Both change a FICO. A declined application carries the weight of a message that expands from a request being denied to, “I’m not wanted.”
There is a legend about Francis Albert Sinatra regarding the time in his life when the wind got knocked out of his career. It was the early 50s and everything had changed after a decade of tremendous success. He once complained that he wasn’t even successful at committing suicide during these years of humbling failure. The legend states that he took what would become his Oscar-winning role in “From Here to Eternity” for scale just to get a job that might jumpstart his career. And the legend states that Sinatra was sleeping on couches before the Mob hooked him up with a regular job in Vegas. And the Happily Ever After ending is that he became SINATRA and said that he was grateful for those times because he learned who his true friends and enemies were…and he would remember which was which when he became Chairman of the Board.
One of the worst thing a country or a person can do is accept a curse and agree with the voices that attack a reputation and steal hope. Guard your tongue, and bide your time. Eventually, truth comes out and the meek shall inherit the earth after the proud fall. A FICO is not you. Over time, it loses its grip just like old people. I know: One of my most successful arguments in championing clients’ files with underwriters was to remark on how long ago trouble happened, and how different life has become since that stormy time. A time of jubilee when all debts are cancelled is an historic principle that speaks as much to business acumen as compassion: Experience leads to strength that is bankable, and everyone can remember with private awe what it felt like to be granted a do-over sometime in their lives. There is economic power on both sides of a forgiveness equation.
As the water rises and the bill collectors slander and the banks say no, use your all of your strength to keep your head on straight and clear. Look around the new territory and find out who you can trust and depend on, who loves you. That alone is worth the cost. Learn from any mistakes you might have made, but more importantly, learn to cry for others who have gone through these storms.
And in the end, when you tell your story, make certain that it is version “Q”.
Quote of the Blog, from Frank Sinatra, Chairman of the Board: “Cock your hat – angles are attitudes.”
NOTE: The previous post of this blog was an incomplete draft. This version is the final.
R.MAHERAS and REG: Read THIS one, and let me know what you think…
R. Maheras
August 24, 2011 - 5:07 pm
I think my biggest beef with Obama is he appears to be a habitual “blamer” — as if his actions, or inactions, are irrelevent when it comes to dealing with the inevitable crises a president will face. And because he’s now The Big Guy, his “blamer” mentality seems to be permeating not only his entire administration, but the Democratic Party as well.
This is not good.
Right now this country needs some — maybe a lot more than some — problem solvers in government. People who don’t take problems, acts of God, or unforeseen events personally — they just roll up their sleeves and work to overcome them.
And when I say problem-solvers, I do not mean committees or czars who have no authority to implement change. I mean real, bonafide problem-solvers.
Reg
August 24, 2011 - 5:16 pm
Debney,
You’re the example of why it’s important to have light in dim places. One of the best docs I’ve ever seen on the whys and wherefores of the meltdown is “Inside Job” with narration by Matt Damon. Amaaaaazing stuff.
One could almost desire the return of tar and feathering. Or perhaps borrow a method of instruction from our cousins in Singapore…and cane the guilty.
mike weber
August 25, 2011 - 6:21 am
“As the water rises and the bill collectors slander and the banks say no, use your all of your strength to keep your head on straight and clear.”
Whitney
August 25, 2011 - 3:30 pm
R. Maheras –
In reading your comment, I was reminded of the film “Apollo 13”, when Ed Harris’ character called a meeting when the air filtration system failed. It didn’t matter why it failed. What mattered was to identify what materials they had on hand to fix the problem, or else… If I remember it right, they even used the plastic cover off of the emergency manual and duct tape to save the day.
Shoved somewhere in some pocket of this country, we have proverbial duct tape that we can use to save our lives. It’s time we al look for it.
Whitney
August 25, 2011 - 3:45 pm
Regis –
Need to confess that I haven’t seen “Inside Job”, but I will! LOVED Matt Damon going all verbal at a reporter a couple weeks ago who disrespected teachers in the presence of his mother standing next to him, she being a teacher.
If that young man stays focused, he just might amount to something one day…
Whitney
August 25, 2011 - 3:53 pm
Mike Weber!
Are you one of the lost tribe of Canada..??? What a beautiful quote! It seems like Canadian musicians write poetry first, then layer on the melody. Striped down, it is every bit as beautiful.
PLUS I respect all maritime references.
R. Maheras
August 25, 2011 - 4:42 pm
Whitney wrote: “In reading your comment, I was reminded of the film “Apollo 13?, when Ed Harris’ character called a meeting when the air filtration system failed. It didn’t matter why it failed. What mattered was to identify what materials they had on hand to fix the problem, or else… If I remember it right, they even used the plastic cover off of the emergency manual and duct tape to save the day.”
Perfect anaology.
The time for finger-pointing is past. We need to roll up our sleeves and fix the problem. Because, as painful as that process will be, the alternative will be far, far worse.
Reg
August 25, 2011 - 10:25 pm
Whitney, I agree. I believe that Damon definitely has potential to step into a whole ‘nother career path should he tire of getting paid googobs of money for pretending.
With respect to the movie, I think that you’re going to be shocked at the unmitigated hubris that the perpetrators evidence. If it were left up to me, after the administering of 100 cane strokes, they would be sentenced to at least 25 years in Riker’s or Joliet.
In D block.
Reg
August 25, 2011 - 10:32 pm
@ R. Maheras…OT, but I thought about you while watching the History Channel’s Secret Access:….
Something REALLY interesting happened at RAF Bentwaters.
Really.
R. Maheras
August 26, 2011 - 12:40 am
Yeah, I know all about the event, as I mentioned here once before. Word about it was all over both twin bases (RAF Bentwaters and Woodbridge). I was working nights at Bentwaters ECM shop at the time, and at one point, during my lunch break, I hopped into my Mini and drove over to RAF Woodbridge to see if I could see anything. At that hour of the night the back Rendlesham gate on Woodbridge was closed, so I entered via the main gate.
Unfortunately, I didn’t see squat.
We had a sister ECM shop on Woodbridge, so we often drove over there day or night to swap ECM pods or other equipment, and thus knew the Rendlesham Forest road leading to the back gate pretty well. It was brief and boring drive, and it would have been nice to see something exciting to break up the routine. But as far as I know, none of us ever saw anything, because if we had, there would have been no shutting us up for weeks.
The “official” explanation was that the lights the SPs had seen were from the Orford Ness Lighthouse. But for anyone who ever drove on that back road at night, that was a really stupid, lame explanation.
Whitney
August 27, 2011 - 1:04 pm
Lifting up prayers for our East Coast tribe!! Let us know how you ride out the storm!
Cherie
August 30, 2011 - 9:49 pm
Whitney,
Its been a long time since we’ve seen each other (I think it was 2000) and I was so excited to find your blog. You’re writing is excellent and insightful. Would love to reconnect, lots to catch up on.
Cherie
Whitney
August 31, 2011 - 12:16 am
Cherie?!?
Is this Lakedale Cherie? My Cherie?
Cherie
August 31, 2011 - 9:41 pm
It is your old friend! I’ve been looking for you for five years or more. I miss you and have lots to tell you. Go to my web site: http://www.BonyPony.com and send me an email or call. I can’t tell you how excited I am to find you.