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March 14, 2026 Letter #37 — If You Don't Know Who You AreTo the world, Two weeks ago, the debate on Wall Street was how many rate cuts the Fed would deliver in 2026. Three? Four? By June or September? Everyone agreed on the direction. Down. One week ago, the question was whether we'd get even one cut. Maybe December. The direction was still theoretically down, but the timeline had stretched from "soon" to "who knows." Today, MarketWatch ran as its lead: "It was unthinkable a couple of weeks ago, but could the next move by the Fed be a rate hike?" Fourteen days. The market's entire monetary policy framework — the foundation under every stock valuation, every bond trade, every corporate financing decision — rotated 180 degrees. Not from dovish to neutral. From dovish to hawkish. The people who built their portfolios around rate cuts didn't just get the timing wrong. They got the direction wrong. That's a different category of error. Every Bucket Came Up EmptyThirty-two countries released 400 million barrels of oil — the largest coordinated reserve intervention in history. Oil closed the week at $98. The U.S. waived Russian sanctions to add supply. Oil kept climbing. The IEA coordinated an emergency response. Markets shrugged. A federal judge blocked subpoenas against the Fed Chair, preserving institutional independence. The institution still can't agree on what to do with it. GDP was revised from 1.4% to 0.7%. The economy was already half as strong as reported — before the war, before the oil shock, before any of the damage still working through the system. Each intervention was real and well-intentioned. Each failed — not because it was wrong, but because the problem was larger than the tool. Four hundred million barrels sounds impressive until you remember the hole is twenty million barrels a day. The standard interventions were designed for standard problems, and nothing about this week was standard. The Test Starts MondayThe financial sector is flashing a death cross — the 50-day moving average crossing below the 200-day. When financial stocks break down, the broader market follows, because banks are the plumbing that lets everything else function. The private credit crisis we've tracked for three weeks — Blue Owl to Blackstone to BlackRock to Morgan Stanley, each name bigger than the last — is the fundamental story underneath the technical signal. Tuesday the Fed walks in with GDP at 0.7%, core PCE at 3.1%, oil at $98, and a President posting about rate cuts. No good options. Into this, after five weeks of reading and holding nothing, I start buying Monday. Not because the obstacles have cleared — they haven't and won't. Because I've spent five weeks learning what I actually believe, tested against a market that broke every consensus it touched. The businesses I've chosen don't need the Fed to act wisely. They don't need the war to end. They earn from the world as it is. George Goodman wrote in 1968: "If you don't know who you are, the stock market is an expensive place to find out." He watched the go-go funds of the '60s — the AI stocks of their era — implode because their managers were performing, not investing. When the market turned, the performers had no anchor. The investors who survive weeks like this one are the ones who knew the answer to Goodman's question before the market forced them to find it. Five weeks without a position to protect, without a P&L to defend — that's the luxury of knowing who you are before the test begins. Monday, the test begins.
Yours in compounding, |