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History took an astonishing turn when the

Berlin Wall fell in November 1989. But even

more amazing to me in the following days was

the economic ruin exposed by the fall of the

wall. By the time Soviet premier Mikhail

Gorbachev made his third visit to the United

States during the following spring, the Soviet

Union itself had begun to disintegrate. He is

shown below with President George H. W. Bush

and me in a receiving line at a state dinner in

Washington on May 31, 1990.

LEFT: AP Images/John Gaps HI; BELOW: Courtesy of the

George Bush Presidential Library

The strain between President George H. W. Bush and the Federal Reserve Board was evident in this

July 1991 meeting in the Oval Office. He made no secret of his view that the Fed hadn't eased interest

rates sufficiently. He reappointed me as chairman that year but later blamed me for his loss of

the presidential election of 1992. Courtesy of the George Bush Presidential Library

I he Federal Open Market Committee, the Fed's most powerful and sensitive

decision-making group, in session in June 2003. It meets eight times a year.

Federal Reserve photo—Britt Leckman

I had access to an increasingly

broad range of information

in my Fed office, as technology

revolutionized economic

analysis at the Board.

Photograph by Diana Walker

I made it a point to reserve time each day

for quiet study and reflection.

Photograph by Linda L. Creighton

BLACK MON DAY

I still have a letter Nick sent me during that time. He'd taken the extraordinary

step of inviting eight prominent economists from industry and

academia to the White House for lunch with the president. At the lunch,

each economist was asked whether the Fed ought to further cut short-term

rates. Put on the spot in front of the president, Nick wrote, "every single

one replied that it would do no harm"—and virtually all felt it would help.

"Alan, in my travels you stand alone in your view," the letter continued,

complaining bluntly of "lack of forceful leadership by the Fed."

In the event, the administration's bark was worse than its bite. As my

term as Fed chairman ended in the summer of 1991, there was a behind-thescenes

meeting in which the treasury secretary was fishing for a commitment

to further relax monetary policy in exchange for a second term. Nick

later claimed I had made such a deal. In fact there was no way I could commit

to that, even if I had wanted to (and even though I privately thought

our rate decreases might continue). Nonetheless, President Bush reappointed

me. I think he concluded I was his least worst choice: the Fed itself by all

accounts was functioning well, there was no other candidate whom Wall

Street seemed to prefer, and a change would have roiled the markets.

The impasse on monetary policy made it hard for Nick and me to remain

friends; though we continued to cooperate professionally, he canceled

our weekly breakfasts, and our socializing came to an end. With the election

year nearing, the administration decided to change its approach to the

Fed and its pigheaded chairman. The "Greenspan account," as they called it

in the White House, shifted to CEA chairman Mike Boskin and the president

himself.

T

T

he recovery was in fact finally picking up steam as the campaign sea

son began. By July I felt confident enough to declare that the fifty-

mile-per-hour headwinds had partially abated. Later analysis showed that

by spring GDP (which in 1990 replaced GNP as the standard measure of

aggregate output) was growing at a healthy 4 percent annual rate. But that

was hard to discern at the time, and the president, understandably, was

concerned that the growth be as robust and obvious as possible.

I met with the president only a handful of times that year. He was al

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ways extremely cordial. "I don't want to bash the Fed/' he'd say. He'd probe

and raise substantive questions based on what he'd been hearing from his

business contacts. He'd ask things like, "People are saying restrictions on

bank reserves are part of the problem; how should I be looking at this?"

These were not questions Reagan would have raised—he had no patience

for discussing economic policy—and I was delighted that Bush wanted to

know. I felt a lot more comfortable dealing with him than I did with Brady

because the discussion was never adversarial. But when we talked about interest

rates, I was never able to convince him that lowering rates further

and faster almost certainly wouldn't have speeded the recovery and would

have increased the risk of inflation.

The fact was; the economy was recovering, just not in time to save the

election. The deficit probably hurt Bush worse than anything else. Although

the belated budget cuts and the tax hikes of 1990 had put the country on

a somewhat better fiscal footing, the recession cut so deeply into federal

revenues that the deficit temporarily mushroomed. It hit $290 billion in the

last year of Bush's term. Ross Perot was able to hammer at that in the campaign

and succeeded in dividing the Republican vote enough to sink Bush.

I was saddened years later when I discovered that President Bush blamed

me for his loss. "I reappointed him and he disappointed me," he told a television

interviewer in 1998. It's not in my nature to be suspicious. I realized

only in retrospect the extent to which Brady and Darman had convinced

the president that the Fed was sabotaging him. His bitterness surprised me;

I did not feel the same way about him. His loss in the election reminded me

of how voters in Britain had ousted Winston Churchill immediately after

the Second World War. As best I could judge, Bush had done an exemplary

job on the most important issues confronting the United States, our confrontation

with the Soviet Union and the crisis in the Middle East. If a

president can earn reelection, he did. But then, so did Winston Churchill.

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THE FALL OF

THE WALL

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t was October 10, 1989. Jack Matlock, the U.S. ambassador to the Soviet

Union, was introducing me to an audience of Soviet economists

and bankers at Spaso House, the ambassador's official residence in

Moscow. My assignment was to explain capitalist finance.

Of course, I had no notion that in a month the Berlin Wall would be

torn down, or that in a little more than two years the Soviet Union would

be no more. Nor did I know that I would, in the years following the Eastern

bloc's collapse, become witness to a very rare event: the emergence of com

petitive market economies from the ashes of centrally planned ones. In the

process, the demise of central planning exposed the almost unimaginable

extent of the rot that had accumulated over decades.

But the biggest surprise that awaited me was an extraordinary tutorial

on the roots of market capitalism. This is the system with which, of course,

I am most familiar, but my understanding of its foundations was wholly ab

stract. I was reared in a sophisticated market economy with its many sup

porting laws, institutions, and conventions long since in place and mature.

The evolution I was about to observe in Russia had occurred in Western

economies scores of years before I was born. As Russia struggled to recover

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from the crash of all the institutions related to the old Soviet Union, I felt

like a neurologist who learns by observing how a patient functions when a

part of the brain has been impaired. Watching markets try to work in the

absence of the protection of property rights or a tradition of trust was a

wholly new experience for me.

But that was all ahead of me as I looked out at the hundred or so people

assembled before me at Spaso House and wondered, What are they

thinking? How can I reach them? They were all products of Soviet schools,

I assumed, and deeply indoctrinated with Marxism. What did they know

of capitalist institutions or market competition? Whenever I addressed a

Western audience, I could judge its interests and level of knowledge and

pitch my remarks accordingly. But at Spaso House, I had to guess.

The lecture I had prepared was a dry, diffuse presentation on banks in

market economies. It delved into such topics as the value of financial intermediation,

various types of risk commercial banks face, the pluses and minuses

of regulation, and the duties of central banks. The talk was very slow

going, especially as I had to pause paragraph by paragraph for the translator

to render my words into Russian.

Yet the audience was quite attentive—people stayed alert throughout,

and several seemed to be taking detailed notes. Hands went up when I finally

reached the end and Ambassador Matlock opened the floor for questions.

To my surprise and pleasure, the ensuing half hour of discussion made

it obvious that some people got what I was talking about. The questions

they asked revealed an understanding of capitalism that startled me in its

sophistication.*

I'd been invited by Leonid Abalkin, the deputy prime minister in charge

of reform. I'd expected our meeting that week to be largely ceremonial, but

it turned out to be anything but. An academic economist in his late fifties

*How did these people know so much? In 1991 I finally asked Grigory Yavlinsky, one of Gorbachev's

top reformers. He laughed and explained, "We all had access to books on econometrics

in the university libraries. The Party ruled that because these were mathematical works,

they were purely technical, devoid of ideological content." Of course, the ideology of capitalism

was embodied in many of the equations—econometric models revolve around the driving

forces of consumer choice and market competition. Thus, Yavlinsky said, Soviet economists

had become quite knowledgeable about how markets worked.

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who was one of Gorbachev's kitchen cabinet of reformers, Abalkin had

built a reputation for political flexibility and grace. His long face made him

look as if he was carrying a lot of stress, and there were plenty of reasons for

that to be the case. Winter was setting in, there were reports of looming

electricity and food shortages, Gorbachev was talking publicly about the

risk of anarchy, and the prime minister had just asked the parliament for

emergency powers to ban strikes. Perestroika, Gorbachev's ambitious fouryear-

old economic reform initiative, was in danger of collapse. I sensed that

Abalkin had his work cut out for him because his boss understood so little

of the mechanics of markets.

Abalkin asked my opinion of a proposal being touted by the Soviet

state planners. It was an inflation-fighting program that revolved around

indexation—tying wages to prices—as a way to reassure the population

that the purchasing power of their wages wouldn't be destroyed. I told him

briefly about the U.S. government's ongoing struggle to foot the bill for

having indexed Social Security benefits, and volunteered my strongly held

view that indexing is only a palliative that, in the longer run, is likely to

cause even more serious problems. Abalkin didn't seem surprised. He said

he thought that the transition from bureaucratic central planning to the

private market, which he called "the most democratic form of regulating

economic activity," would take many years.

Fed chairmen had ventured behind the iron curtain before—both Arthur

Burns and William Miller had come to Moscow during the period of

detente in the 1970s—but I knew they'd never had a conversation like this

one. In those years, there had been little to discuss: the ideological and political

divide between the centrally planned economies of the Soviet bloc

and the market economies of the West was simply too vast. Yet the late

1980s had brought astonishing changes, most obviously in East Germany

and other satellites, but also in the Soviet Union itself. Just that spring, Poland

had held its first free elections, and the ensuing events had amazed the

world. First the Solidarity union won decisively against the Communist

Party, and then, instead of sending in the Red Army to reassert control,

Gorbachev declared that the USSR accepted the outcome of a free election.

More recently East Germany had started to dissolve—tens of thou

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sands of its people took advantage of the state's weakening hold to emigrate

illegally to the West. And just days before I arrived in Moscow, Hungary's

Communist Party renounced Marxism in favor of democratic socialism.

The Soviet Union itself was obviously in crisis. The collapse of oil prices

a few years before had eliminated its only real source of growth, and now

there was nothing to offset the stagnation and corruption that had become

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