The Taxman Cometh: Anatomy of a Money Madness

Posted on February 2nd, 2008 in Taxes, Uncategorized | 1 Comment

At the end of my Cure Money Madness talk last month, I had a great opportunity to dissect a common—though complex—money madness situation. On the last day, a 50 year-old man came up to the podium and said, “I’m not sure if I have money madness.” He went on to share that he hadn’t filed a tax return in almost a decade, not only to avoid taxes, but also to avoid the hassle of completing an administrative form.

After we talked about some numbers, he publicly confessed what he already suspected, and what I knew—that he wasn’t actually saving much money by not filing. Then, he blurted out, “I’ve also kept my income low all these years so I’d be below the IRS’ radar – too small a fish for them to fry…But now I’ve spent my small inheritance and am struggling to make ends meet.”

“OK,” I responded, “let’s get clear about what your money madness drives you to do. First, earn less money than you’re capable of earning. Second, reject work that would increase your net worth and refuse to ask for better compensation for the work you’re doing. Third, shirk your legal obligation to pay taxes.”

He agreed that this was a fair assessment, so we explored the money messages on which this behavior was built. Three important messages emerged.
1. The “system” is unfair, and a hassle, to boot.
2. You should get away with something if you can
3.Not paying taxes makes perfect sense, given #1 and #2.

Curing money madness begins with examining the costs of money madness. In this case, money madness locked him into making less than he needed to live, into doing uninteresting work that didn’t capitalize on his genius qualities and into a constant state of stress at the specter of being caught by the IRS.

Then, he had to accept the numbers we’d just looked at, and truly understand that while he might have avoided an end-of-the-year check to the IRS, what he avoided in earnings was far greater than any taxes could ever have been.

Next, he had to make the connection between not paying taxes and his self-confidence.  One consequence of the system he’d concocted was that he lived a smaller, less public, more limited professional life, which no doubt affected his personal life, too. His system both reinforced and created low self-esteem. He had to see that the whole thing was, for him, a way to avoid personal pain, yet a source of the very pain he was trying to avoid.

The Quality Products Paradox

Posted on February 1st, 2008 in Money Madness, Taxes | Leave A Comment

If you pay more, you get more.

That’s the standard formula, the common wisdom. Buy the basic product for one price, the better-performing deluxe product with extra features for a higher price, and the super-deluxe wow-performance product with every possible bell and whistle for top dollar. More money equals more value, right?  I haven’t found it so.

I bought a watch complete with electronic compass, ten alarms, and altimeter. After a few months, the altimeter still worked but the fixed time was correct only twice a day, and I needed to haul the operating manual around with me to figure out how to work the alarms.

I upgraded from a boom box to a full stereo system and discovered that the antenna on the full system was inferior-full-system users are expected to be CD-listeners, not radio fans–and I couldn’t hear my favorite FM station.

The interior-lighting salesperson sold us on a push-button, dimmable scene-programming system for our kitchen to replace the standard on/off switches. Well, yes, we could create many more moods with the scene lighting, but we couldn’t stop the constant, maddening flickering. Until we replaced the fancy, cinematography-ready system with a more conventional one, our solution was to use the kitchen only while the sun was up.

At the clothing store, when I said I assumed the six-hundred-dollar suit would last longer than the three-hundred-dollar suit, the salesman introduced me to the facts of fashion. No, he said. Actually, because the six-hundred-dollar suit is made of finer material, it will wear out sooner. And since it’s the latest style, it’ll become obsolete earlier.

Yes, lunch at The Four Seasons tastes better than at any diner, my $400 blender does a phenomenal job making smoothies, and our $300 ceiling fan is a lot quieter than the $49 fan it replaced. But many times, adding new! and improved! features to a basically successful product seems only to compromise the product’s integrity and undermine its original purpose.

It’s certainly true for investment products.

A typical S&P Index fund-the investing world’s “basic product”-usually costs about 0.3% per year or less; that’s an annual expense of $30 for every $10,000 invested. The fund has no bells and whistles; it’s just a lamp with a light bulb. It won’t claim to protect you in a down market or shift all your money to the technology sector if that’s where the “smart money” is going. You know exactly what you’re getting: an average return of 11% per year by staying invested in a cross-section of the largest 500 U.S. companies.

But, wait, what if you increase your expenses to 1.5% per year, or $150 for every $10,000 invested, and try to do what academic studies show can’t be done -that is, beat the market? The extra bucks will buy you the bells and whistles of lots of trading, racing around trying to time the market, rotating assets from one sector to another, or ditching the stock with which you’ve become disenchanted in favor of the new “hot pick.”

In so doing, of course, you actually increase the taxes you owe because of all the turnover. And so what if 80% of these active funds under-perform? You’ve got the dimmable scene-programming lighting design that is sexier than the basic product (i.e., the S&P index fund), but is it worth it? Put simply, no.

Think about it. At least five-times the extra money for less performance means less money for retirement. Excuse me, but I’ll take the lower cost, no-frills investment and use some of the savings and extra performance for lighting I can see by-and for the occasional lunch at the Four Seasons…