
Dubai was always an obscenity.
With all the oil money in the world available and thrown at it, Dubai was a kind of desert Disneyland, able to construct miles and miles of garish hotels and homes and air-conditioned shopping malls and golf courses and tennis courts.
Federer and Woods and Agassiz and Beckham and anyone else with more cash than they know what to do with rushed in to buy, buy, buy.
Why?
What the hell would you do in Dubai?
Gamble? Drink? Play golf? Screw prostitutes?
O.K. I admit it. I'm a hick. I don't get it because I've never been there.
Of course, I've never wanted to be there. Or Las Vegas. Or many places.
I've been to Whistler half a dozen times and I've always enjoyed myself swimming in the hotel pools and riding my bike and eating good food and playing tennis.
But I can't imagine spending a lot of time there or wanting a house there. Too man made. Too instant community. Too gingerbread.
Anyway...
Dubai.
Now, Dubai has close to $60 Billion in debt and it is threatening to flinch on it payments.
It would be fun to giggle and cheer.
But we cannot because the failure of Dubai and all it excrescent excesses now threatens to bring down the entire world with it.
The Globe's cover story in the business section is appropriately titled:
A world awash in debt
and sub-titled:
"The financial crisis provoked a global front to stimulate economies through massive spending. But this was fuelled by a staggering amount of borrowing. Now governments are realizing that a new calamity looms - higher taxes and slashed social programs."
Now, because of the Dubai failure, markets worldwide are shaking.
The Dubai failure is, of course, identical to all of the recent American failures, only more so - greed and greed followed by more greed.
And you thought you could be doing better on your own personal financial management. Ha!
The photo, by the way, is of stupid bored people playing golf at night under the lights in Dubai.