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THE
MONEY MYTH EXPLODED
The Financial Enigma Resolved
A debt-money system
7. The
secret burial
Before they went their separate ways for the night, Oliver asked
them one last question.
"How much money will you need to begin with in order to
facilitate trading?"
They looked at one another, then deferentially towards the banker.
After a bit of calculation, and with the advice of the kindly
financier, they decided that $200 each would do.
The men parted, exchanging enthusiastic comments. And in spite
of the late hour, they spent most of the night lying awake,
their imaginations excited by the picture of gold. It was morning
before they slept.
As for Oliver, he wasted not a moment. Fatigue was forgotten
in the interests of his future as a banker. By dawn's first
light, he dug a pit into which he rolled the barrel. He then
filled it in, transplanting a small shrub to the spot about
which he carefully arranged sod. It was well hidden.

Then
he went to work with his little press to turn out a thousand
$1 bills. Watching the clean new banknotes come from his press,
the refugee turned banker thought to himself:
"My! How simple it is to make money. All its value comes
from the products it will buy. Without produce, these bills
are worthless. My five naive customers don't realize that. They
actually think that this new money derives its value from gold!
Their very ignorance makes me their master."
And as evening drew on, the five came to Oliver - on the run.
8. Who owns the new money?
Five bundles of new bank notes were sitting on the table.
"Before distributing the money," said the banker,
"I would like your attention."
"Now, the basis of all money is gold. And the gold stored
away in the vault of my bank is my gold. Consequently, the money
is my money. Oh! Don't look so discouraged. I'm going to lend
you this money, and you're going to use it as you see fit. However,
you'll have to pay interest. Considering that money is scarce
here, I don't think 8% is unreasonable."
"Oh, that's quite reasonable, Mr. Oliver."

"One
last point, my friends. Business is business, even between pals.
Before you get the money, each of you is going to sign a paper.
By it you will bind yourselves to pay both interest and capital
under penalty of confiscation of property by me. Oh! This is
a mere formality. Your property is of no interest to me. I'm
satisfied with money. And I feel sure that I'll get my money,
and that you'll keep your property."
"That makes sense, Mr. Oliver. We're going to work harder
than ever in order to pay you back."
"That's the spirit. And any time you have a problem, you
come and see me. Your banker is your best friend. Now here's
two hundred dollars for each one of you."
And our five brave fellows went away, their hands full of dollar
bills, their heads swimming with the ecstasy of having money.
9. A problem in arithmetic
And so Oliver's money went into circulation on the island. Trade,
simplified by money, doubled. Everybody was happy.
And the banker was always greeted with an unfailing respect
and gratitude.
But now, lets see... Why does Tom, the prospector, look so grave
as he sits busily figuring with a pencil and paper? It is because
Tom, like the others, has signed an agreement to repay Oliver,
in one year's time, the $200 plus $16 interest. But Tom has
only a few dollars in his pocket, and the date of the payment
is near.
For a long time he had wrestled with this problem from his own
personal point of view, without success. Finally, he looked
at it from the angle of the little community as a whole.
"Taking
into consideration everyone on the island as a whole,"
he mused, "are we capable of meeting our obligations?Oliver
turned out a total of $1000. He's asking in return $1080. But
even if we bring him every dollar bill on the islnd, we'll still
be $80 short. Nobody made the extra $80. We turn out produce,
not dollar bills. So Oliver can take over the entire island,
since all the inhabitants together can't pay him back the total
amount of the capital and the interest."
"Even if a few, without any though for the others, were
able to do so, those others would fall. And the turn of the
first spared would come eventually. The banker will have everything.
We'd better hold a meeting right away and decide what to do
about it."
Tom, with his figures in his hand, had no difficulty in proving
the situation. All agreed that they had been duped by the kindly
banker. They decided upon a meeting at Oliver's.
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