Eat The Rich: Bernie Madoff, Patricia Cornwell, Danielle Steel, and Oh, the Shadenfreude!
on October 25th, 2009One of the uglier effects of the economic meltdown; attack of the Envy People, gloating over the falling fortunes of others.
Bernie Madoff made off with the money of the super-rich, and legions of howler monkeys danced with joy! The schadenfreude appeared in the comments threads of many articles about Madoff.
You’re all idiots, greedy idiots and you almost deserve what you got.
And deserving of their fate for being Jewish and associating with a Jew.
Yeah, I know there are a lot of crazies on the internet, but even without the gratuitous antisemitism, I was disappointed to hear so many people – including people I know – gloating over the victims of the Madoff scheme.
Bernie Madoff did not just rob rich people, he robbed charities, and the pensions of middle class Americans. He robbed teacher’s unions, and fireman’s unions.
At this link, you will find a list of the 147 charities and organizations Bernie Madoff robbed.
Apparently, putting your money into the hands of investment advisers (which, by the way, is exactly what you are supposed to do with money,) is the mark of stupid. Leaving your money in an investment account where other people can get it is asking to be robbed!
That’s like saying you deserve to have your house robbed because you left it out in public.
We sign contracts with banks, and credit unions and investment firms every day to handle our money. They get a fat percentage of it, to reward them for their efforts on our behalf. If they are not honest with our money, then they are crooks, and we deserve the protection of the law. We deserve the protection of the law if we lose $50 or $5 million.
Smart people are as likely to get burned by crooked investment advisers as anyone else. And there’s no better article for discussion than this one at The Skeptic. Author Stephen Greenspan is one of Madoff’s victims. He is also a Clinical Professor of Psychiatry at the University of Colorado where he teaches about scams, scammers and the scammed. File under REQUIRED READING.
The four factors are situation, cognition, personality and emotion. Obviously, individuals differ in the weights affecting any given gullible act. While I believe that all four factors contributed to most decisions to invest in the Madoff scheme, in some cases personality should be given more weight while in other cases emotion should be given more weight, and so on. As mentioned, I was a participant — and victim — of the Madoff scam, and have a pretty good understanding of the factors that caused me to behave foolishly. So I shall use myself as a case study to illustrate how even a well-educated (I’m a college professor) and relatively intelligent person, and an expert on gullibility and financial scams to boot, could fall prey to a hustler such as Madoff.
Scammers are epidemic in the art and entertainment field. The latest victim: Patricia Cornwell. Arlene Harris alerted me to this link: Cornwell and her wife Doctor Staci Gruber are out $40 million.
The complaint notes that Cornwell is bi-polar, has her own helicopter and makes more than $10 million per year. It also questions a $5,000 check to adviser’s daughter for her Bat Mitzvah, and says the adviser told Cornwell and her partner, Dr. Staci Gruber, to pose as Middle Easterners to lease a New York apartment.
At Daily Finance, stomach-turning gloating and homophobia. Is it really necessary to leave comments like that on a blog?
Actor Nicolas Cage is suing his business manager Samuel Levin for financial misdeeds after Cage was slapped with millions of dollars in bills for back taxes.
Legal papers state Levin “over-extended Cage’s line of credit with banks and financial institutions” and hid his “true financial condition prior to investments and assets being acquired by Cage”.
Salsa singer Marc Anthony trusted his brother to handle his finances, and found himself in huge debt to the IRS.
Anthony’s brother, Bigram Zayas, pleaded guilty on Tuesday to a class E tax law felony. Zayas was general manager of Bolero, Ari, and Marc Anthony Productions from 2000 to early 2003. He also failed to file his federal and state personal income tax returns from 2000 through 2004 and did not pay taxes on approximately $2.4 million of taxable income.
I’ve also been ripped off by people I thought I knew very well. People I counted among my closest friends. My losses weren’t huge, but it happened. You wouldn’t allow these people access to your money if you didn’t trust them. And trust makes you vulnerable. To some, any act of trust means you are stupid.
I’d rather put my money in a bank, than stuff it in a mattress. I’d rather invest it in a project than bury it under a rock.
If it turns out the bank is run by a crook, will others gloat if I am robbed? Or will they gloat if my house burns down and burns all the money in my mattress?
A few weeks ago, novelist Danielle Steele’s aide pled guilty to embezzling $400,000 from Steel’s accounts.
Steel is not shown much mercy in comments at the SF Gate blog.
Why am I wasting my time on this sh!t when there are so many GOOD books out there? When I worked at the library, I inwardly cringed every time I had to help someone find her books, they are an affront to literature!
Um…what does her writing have to do with her being robbed? I pity the library that employed this dope.
The trusted aide/crook worked in Steel’s home and was employed for more than 15 years.
It takes a special kind of nasty to be that close to someone for that long and to pick their pocket. To rob while smiling in their face, exchanging Christmas cards. To rob the person who gave you money when you needed it.
Both the criminal case documents and the civil lawsuit say that Watts worked for TPA from 1993 until she was fired in December 2008.
Watts, who is also known as Kristy Siegrist, said in the federal plea agreement that she embezzled from her employer in three ways.
Those were: depositing checks made out by her employer for “cash” to her personal account; using the employer’s credit card reward points to buy airline tickets and gift cards for Watts and her family; and arranging for a payroll processing company to pay her more than she was due, according to the plea agreement.
I’ve never been robbed by anyone like Madoff or for nearly as much money as Steel: I’ve been nickle and dimed. But nickles and dimes add up. Over the years, it adds up to a lot.
If people think you have money, they don’t care if you lose it, and they don’t care why. The matter of whether or not you are rich – or if you do worthy things with your money when you have it – doesn’t really seem to make much difference to the Envy People.
I’m one of the few creators I know who is careful with money. Learning about money takes time and effort, and most people aren’t willing to put in the effort. I do, because I like what money does for me.
Money is the difference between being a full-time working artist who gets to have a few luxuries once in awhile, and being one of those artists who has to engage in serial blegging to keep a roof over their head because their day job and their art combined won’t support the most basic needs.
Without money, I don’t get to write and draw. It’s that simple. Money buys freedom. (I’ve written all this 100 times before. I hope it’s sinking in.)
When I get angry about getting robbed, I don’t just get angry about the loss of the money. I get angry about the loss of the freedom that money buys.
Every $5000 is an issue of A Distant Soil. That’s a low end figure for how much money I need to create one issue. When some sleazoid rips me off for $5000, there goes the funds for one issue.
I’ll write more on this later, but I want to leave you with this article on F. Scott Fitzgerald. The jazz baby icon seems like the kind of guy whose life was lived in the bubbles of champagne. But he was careful with a buck. And careful wasn’t enough.
He kept meticulous journals, and his tax records were saved. This article at The American Scholar makes for fascinating reading. And doesn’t this sound familiar?
The ordinary person saves to protect against some distant rainy day. Fitzgerald had no interest in that. To him saving meant freedom to work on his novels without interruptions caused by the economic necessity of writing short stories. The short stories were his main source of revenue.
It was Zelda Fitzgerald’s schizophrenia that ate F. Scott’s resources. Her care was extremely expensive. In the end, Fitzgerald was nearly broke. This paragraph breaks my heart:
In 1936, he inherited $22,975 from his mother, but by that time his finances were lost past recall. When he died in December 1940, his estate was solvent but modest—around $35,000, mostly from an insurance policy. The tax appraisers considered the copyrights worthless.
Creators who strike it rich and enjoy the great privilege of having enough money to do their work don’t incite my envy. People aren’t trying to get rich just because they want to sit on their asses and eat bon bons. They want to have money to pursue their art and they want to have money so that they do not become a burden on others. If you don’t want to end up on the dole in your old age, or you don’t want to end up blegging if you get cancer, or you don’t want to end up in a job you hate never able to do the job you love, all that takes money.
If you don’t want Patricia Cornwell to have your money, don’t buy her books. Just because she has money, she doesn’t deserve scorn for being the victim of a crime.
What sick mixed messages this ambivalence about material success sends to creators. They are constantly told they are fools for being artists, doing work for the love. Then they are told they are fools for doing art for money. They are fools for not managing money well. Then they are told that artists are constitutionally incapable of handling money because they are foolish artists.
They are scorned for seeking out people they can trust to help them with that money, especially if they get robbed later. Robbed of money they should never have had in the first place, for if they were real artists, they wouldn’t have money.
Only hacks get rich.
A genius like Fitzgerald died making pennies squeak, his copyrights deemed worthless.
Creators are deified for dying broke and demonized for being successful.
Their worth as people and as artists has absolutely nothing to do with their money.
It’s ridiculous to hate those who have it and ridiculous to romanticize those who don’t.



nice writeup, Colleen.
I have never heard the term “Blegging” and I thought it was a typo. Then I thought about it and I know exactly what it is, the “This blog is to raise money for my sudden financial hit, probably due to medical expenses, so send me money” blog. Got it.
on a related note to the “all creators should die penniless for their art” schtick is the cousin “why are their heirs entitled to enforce their copyrights and not allowing me just to use Dead Artist’s material for my own?” That’s coming up a lot more frequently as some major properties fall out of copyright, and others are waiting for them like some kind of Artistic Dead Pool.
On a related note there was a post on the Nanowrimo forums, a person asking a legitimate (albeit naive) question about if they named a character Forbes (like the magazine) would they possibly get sued in the future. In between the reassurances that it certainly would not, some idiot (who claims to be an English teacher, yeahright) says it wouldn’t matter if it was infringement because this is Nano and you can write what you want, and said “infringe, plagiarize, do what you want, no problem!” Needless to say he got called on the “plagiarism is okay” and then pulled the “I didn’t mean PLAGIARISM plagiarism, you need to lighten up, it hurts no one” followed by putting on the alleged English teacher hat and insisting that he knows it’s so because of his learnings.
To which I replied “if a tree falls in the forest and there’s no one to hear it and it doesn’t hurt anyone, it’s still plagiarism!”
Thank god he didn’t say he was a copyright attorney.
The reason I brought this up because kin to the Envy People are the “it doesn’t hurt you so I’ll steal anyway” people. It’s only when the victim of theft says “it hurts because you cost me money” that the “oh yeah well you make too much anyway” kicks in. It’s an enabler.
Sorry, but it appears my cousin Ranty McInternets apparently came by, I’ll stop now :-/
You are the best, Arlnee. Great post.
Art Dead Pool. AWESOME.
An entertaining and informative read as always. Your point of view is sensible- why can’t everyone else be?
A while back I took a business class and the woman who taught it runs a small restaurant in town. She explained how everyone thinks that if you own a business you must be rich, how you have to protect information like where you live and recounted how many times she’d been robbed at her home.
Creatives aren’t that much different from small business owners in that way. If you’re smart enough to get rich (legally) off your skills, that’s awesome. I’m happy for you. The romantic idea of the starving artist needs to make room for the SMART artist.
I like your post so much, I want to bronze it. That last line is PERFECT!!!
You are absolutely right: many people assume that if you own a business (or are a published creator) you must be rich.
I’ve been working on a follow-up post about that. I’ve actually gotten very bizarre mail from people who assume I am rolling in money. I get SO MANY requests for art, money, etc, and I have been publicly criticized by a charity for NOT donating when I simply didn’t have any money at that time to donate.
Conversely, if they find out you are a creator who is not rich, people tend to be very scornful about what a loser you must be!
I’ve done the starving artist thing. It sucks. It did not make me better at drawing, writing, or anything else. It did not make me a better human being. Not having money means NOTHING except you don’t have money.
If lack of money made good artists, there’d be nothing but genius at Deviantart.com
Every time someone posts something about “Do it for the love! Nothing else matters!” my head spins around and I spit pea soup.
And I especially hate it when prominent creators post this stuff. Not a one of them of my acquaintance does it for the love when they have an agent who gets to play bad cop for them.
Don’t fall for it, O My People.
There’s a writer who does this alot. He is rich, and not because he’s the best writer there is. He is a very canny businessman with a barracuda agent.
Create for love, but sell for paycheck.
BTW, I accidentally deleted some guy named Phillip from my Facebook page. That was a mistake. I was trying to delete a spammer. I know Philip reads this blog. Sorry about that!
This is hitting true for me right now. (Not that I’ve been out and out cheated – but the gullibility factor is part of my situation.)
That said, I try to be careful about money. I’d like to think that I actually would look into details of a recommended fund, if I were the one making the decisions. I want to know where the money’s coming from, basically. Unfortunately, I don’t have any to invest at the moment. But I would not be so mean-spirited as to mock those who are not so careful as I.
And I agree, the “starving artist ideal” is stupid. Yes, it is true that many amazing writers and artists were indeed such, but that does not make it a desirable condition. They weren’t great because they were starving, they were great because they were great.
Okay, I’ll shut up right now, because I actually am short of money right now — some of it due to circumstances outside of my controll (because someone else dragged his feet at dealing with some important things). Being in tight circumstances depresses me, which in turn tends to paralyse me creatively. It’s a fight to shake it off. Anyone who thinks artists thrive on being penniless is absolutely nuts!
Thanks for posting these, Colleen. Interesting bits.
(Oh, the list of charity funds scammed by Madoff! Ouch — hospitals and medical research, in addition to community centers and museums and libraries. That’s not funny.)
I feel your pain. Went through that some years back, in part because of an embezzling little creep.
I cannot produce when I do not feel secure, either. I know lots of other creators who seem to flourish in chaos and misery. I leave them to it.
Something occurred to me after reading my Facebook thread on this: basics like banking and home loans need to be simplified for the average person. There are a lot of people out there who simply don’t have the chops to understand these complicated processes.
That said, there are many people out there who should not be investing. They shouldn’t be speculating in stocks or anything else. If it isn’t a CD or IRA, forget it. It’s all just too complicated. They don’t have the self control or the knowledge to manage these things. They treat investing like it’s gambling. It’s not.
Unfortunately, the government can’t protect people from themselves. They can’t protect us from failure.
For everyday matters – like these vile credit card interest rates – the American people need to be protected from usury and predatory lendors.
Yeah, I don’t get the people who play the market as a gambling game. I’m just too cautious.
My grandfather bought me 10 shares in a particular company when I was little (apparently because I was the only one of 4 grandchildren who ever wrote letters!). My mom made me deal with the attendant business with those shares: she opened a bank account for me, and the dividends (which I had to sign) were deposited in it; I was expected to look through the annual reports; I had to sign the proxy authorizations for shareholder meetings. It made me pay attention to the business of being a shareholder.
While I grew up those shares split 2 for 1, then 3 for one, then 2 for 1. I sold them to pay for grad school.
But having had that experience has made me more aware of the difference between having my own portfolio of shares and being in a money market fund. Owning shares (usually) means you own part of the company, and are paid dividends from the profits. Being in a money market fund means your money is (basically) put into a pool with others’ money, which then buys and/or trades in shares to “make money”. The dividends that the POOL owns are usually turned back into making more purchases, unless you specify otherwise. The money you get comes from both dividends and profits from trades. That’s why your return on money market funds can be variable. It’s also why wise advisors tell you not to keep all your money in such funds.
Me, I like the idea of ownership. But it takes a lot of patience, selection — and money, to build a solid portfolio of shares. Because if you want to build a portfolio that will in fact support you, you need to chose companies that are steady earners, not ones that are “hot right now”.
Once, after grad school, I started considering where I would start to build such a portfolio. I checked the stock listings for a few weeks, to see what companies had a reasonable price per share, that their quarterly dividends looked like. Then I considered the company’s history in adapting to changing markets. I decided (if I had the money) that I would start by getting shares in 3M — they may have started out as a mining company, but they’ve obviously adapted (they bring you Scotch tape and Post-It Notes), and they always keep an eye on new needs, developing product as technology changes. Not long after I started tracking it, the company did a 2 for 1 share split.
That made me feel that I had learned the lessons I’d gotten in childhood. Now if only I had the money to invest. *sigh* Too bad I could only hypothetically invest in 3M back then.
Hm. FYI, Bernie Madoff investing buddy found dead in pool:
http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/worldnews/article-1222999/Madoffs-beneficiary-Jeffry-Picower-dead-Palm-Beach-pool.html
I agree, it burns me up when I see the idiotic comments posted on many websites that the victims of scams deserved what they got.
One of my fellow comic art collectors works at a hospital where they had to cut back on services provided and layoff three employees because the services provided were being paid for from a grant that was invested with Madoff.
Miki, that is terrible! I am so sorry!