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Margin of Risk
Posted On: Saturday, August 16, 2003
Author: Jim Sinclair

Q: Jim, you used margin when you where building your foundation. I am young and willing to accept risk. So Jim, what's your problem?

A: Let me answer your question under two subheadings for simplicity's sake.


Responsibility

Few who write on the Web fully recognize the responsibility they have to their readers. I would also suggest that this statement applies equally to those in the print and electronic media as well. In contributing to the debate on questions of the day - whether they be economic, political, or both - you need to consider your words with attention and care, especially when someone else's livelihood is at stake.


Training

My father is Bertram J. Seligman. From simple observation and a study of history, I believe he was the greatest trader that ever lived. Yes, greater than Jesse Livermore who befriended Bert because of his talent.

Bert traded like an old master painted. He used to trade 10% of the NYSE's volume and ended the day with a 500 share position. He taught me to trade from as far back as I can remember. I sat beside him in the car, in the office, and in the house.

We failed miserably as father and son but succeeded beyond anyone's wildest imagination as partners. He was also a business man. He financed the first movies in aircraft via "In-flight Motion Pictures, Inc." He put the first refrigeration device in trucks via "Thermo King Inc."

A partner of Smith Barney who ran its trading department had inadvertently become a controlling shareholder in a small company and called Bert when the company asked him to lower his position. Bert took on the man's entire position and control of the company and went on to promote Dr. Land's new camera. The company eventually became Polaroid and Dr. Land visited my home on several occasions.

Bert financed a company that had invented a feminine hygiene product called Pursettes which was sold in the U.S. through the 1960's and 1980's. One of the great fortunes he made was in a metals company called Strategic Materials.

He was also a partner in deals and trading operations with Jesse Livermore, Old man Kennedy and Arthur Cowen. He invented what is today called the NASDAQ.

At my request, he left me totally out of any financial or material inheritance, having given me more than that: the knowledge to spot value in businesses and - more importantly - how to trade for a living.

I was in a trading department when I was 12 years old. At 19, I was an over-the-counter market maker maintaining 35 markets. That is the training and qualification you need to handle huge margin positions.

During the entire gold market [of the late 80s presumably], I never got a margin call - not because I never made a mistake but rather because I margined myself and if a call was pending I liquidated my holdings before the close of that trading day.

I am trained to be a survivor in a battle that takes no prisoners. You may not be. I live markets day and night. I come from the lineage of Jesse Seligman and a famous banking family.

Now you will love this. The Cartel of Common interest [The (Gold) Cartel of Common interest is apparently a term that Jim Sinclair used in the 200-2003 timeframe.] is comprised largely of Seligman firms. Yes, my ancestors founded them all except Merrill. Goldman and Lehman are my family's. Many of you made fun of me when I first told you those cartel members had met their match. Well, they have. They face the bloodline of their founder and did not know it until know.

Read the book, "Our Crowd," by Stephen Birmingham and it's all there. Markets, metals and entrepreneurialism course through my entire body not just my blood. The market is my mistress but compared to the real life equivalent I thrive on the volatility associated with this one.

I am committed totally to markets. I love risk and feel alive only when all is committed. Absolutely nothing else in the material sense interests me. Now that I have played the material game, even that no longer interests me. Money does not interest me. I have given away much more than I have. The game interests me. The game is called building companies and trading markets.

Now I am passing my love of this business on to whoever recognizes the gift and is willing to run with it. My two youngest children have chosen to go their own routes outside the financial sphere and my eldest daughter is in my service in Africa. She is an adventurer in her own right but remains uncomfortable with the intensity I show when the bell rings which is her feminine prerogative.

For the curious, my name has been James E. Sinclair since the day I was born.
[That does not jibe with this: October 19, 2012, at 11:43 am : "I had a billion in position when I might have had a few million behind it. Risk was my food. I could not live without it. I was born Jesse Seligman"]

My mother was Abbey's Irish Rose.  [Don't know what the reference here is. Abbey's Irish Rose is perhaps an obscure (not on Barnes & Noble) Romeo&Juliet-type play or novel. (".. if you have an idea about a love between children of two families at war with one another, either because of specific personal things or because of longstanding geo-political cultural issues, and you write that down, you've got Romeo and Juliet or you've got Abbey's Irish Rose or you've got West Side Story and so on ..." is the best reference I could find. Abie's Irish Rose may be relevant.) ]


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Posted On: Wednesday, February 20, 2008, 5:37:00 PM EST

Downward Economic Spiral Gains Momentum Faster Than Expected

Author: Jim Sinclair

My Dear Extended Family,

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I am half Irish and half Jewish so clearly I love to fight and make money.

Respectfully Yours,
Jim





March 12. 2012

Dear CIGAs,

In my interview with Eric King, [audio, text] I was asked what [my father] Bert would do in the middle of the conflicting information concerning the ISDA and the size of the [Greek default] situation. My answer was to go flat. You need to recall he was not an off the floor trader, but a market maker type specialist since the time he sat in the window of a gin mill hand signaling his partner trading on the outdoor Curb Exchange which became the American Stock Exchange. He was a businessman and not a gambler. When there was no clear definition of an event he would not accept risk. That does NOT mean sell gold.

In fact Bert held his core personal physical gold position taken in 1968 all the way until 1980. He never sold an ounce of his core position. If he was long or short something was more a matter of what time of day it was since he would be on the right side of his markets, whatever they did. The man traded like a master painted. I am ok, but I do not have his talent. It was rare and unique. It was more an art than a science. He was a born merchant.

Bert, when he retired, lived in Lugano, Switzerland and was a Swiss citizen. He was a guest of the UBS trading department, and spent his retirement trading still. UBS then was the true conservative Swiss banking institution of the grand old tradition. Bert also spoke the language.

One of the nine times he fired me, I asked him why. His answer was simple. He said; "We are in business to make money, not to lose it." It is hard to argue with that. Yes, we drove home together in silence, and ate dinner the same way. Mother was the peace maker. Add to this Mom was an Irish chef. It is no wonder why I still have acid reflux.



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The life of Jim's father's associate, Jesse Livermore, ended sadly, as the following web document by Martin Armstrong indicates.

Excerpt from http://www.fullfaithandcredit.com/files/analytical shills 01-27-2012.pdf


The key to successful trading & forecasting is to learn how to let the market speak to you and go with the flow. It does so in both TIME as well as PRICE. Turning points are NEVER specific events, but inflection points where highs and lows take place. It would have been nice to have a low first and a more orderly advance afterwards. But markets like to create the worst of all worlds. The Great Depression left no one untouched. The commodity boys were wiped out with the Panic of 1919, the real estate crowd was wiped out in 1925 as farm land kept falling through the Dust Bowl. The stock investors, as they were laughing at the real estate investors, had their day in the sun starting in October 1929 as the Dow fell to about 10 cents on the dollar. The bond investors laughed saying “see how conservatism pays off!” Well they were wiped out in the Sovereign Debt Crisis in 1931. Those who held their cash in gold had it confiscated during the bank holiday of 1933 and the farmers lost their jobs, land, and became the hobos of the day.

So real GOOD major upheavals leave NOBODY standing at the end of the day. The greatest trader of the era, Jesse Livermore, had enough. He just couldn’t cope with the volatility anymore and committed suicide on November 28th, 1940, in the cloakroom of the Sherry Netherland Hotel in Manhattan. The greatest trader of the Great Depression exited the stage by his own hand. He left his wife and children more than $5 million and a note: “My dear Nina: Can’t help it. Things have been bad with me. I am tired of fighting. Can’t carry on any longer. This is the only way out. I am unworthy of your love. I am a failure. I am truly sorry, but this is the only way out for me. Love Laurie” (Jesse Lauriston Livermore 1877-1940)