NY Times article: The Irish Economy's Rise Was Steep, and the Fall Was Fast

Économiste Monétaire

I read this, after Philip Lane linked it on the Irish Economy blog, and I knew some people here would enjoy reading it. It focuses on Sean Dunne, the property developer, and his current financial predicament--used as an extension to Ireland's greater problems--with views on the property bubble.

IT’S 3 a.m. at Doheny & Nesbitt, a favorite watering hole of Dublin’s political and business elite, and the property tycoon Sean Dunne stoops to retrieve a penny from the pub’s grimy floor.
One would think that Mr. Dunne, Ireland’s best-known building developer, would be in bed at this hour. It’s a weeknight, after all, and he has meetings that begin before first light.

What’s more, the Irish economy, pummeled by the most severe housing bust in Europe, has collapsed. And the gossip around town is that Mr. Dunne, whose brazen deal-making and Donald Trump-like lifestyle epitomized the country’s euphoric boom, might be going bankrupt.
But, no matter, a penny is a penny.

“I am never, never too proud to pick a penny up from the floor,” Mr. Dunne said. He is on perhaps his fifth pint of Guinness, capping a rollicking night of Champagne cocktails, followed by a wine-soaked dinner — yet his thick brogue is clear of even the faintest slurring.

“I grew up with nothing and I know the value of money,” he adds. “The Celtic Tiger may be dead and if the banking crisis continues I could be considered insolvent. But the one thing that I have is my wife and children — that they can’t take away from me.” It is not known whether Mr. Dunne will fall victim to today’s world financial catastrophe, but there is no doubt that his country has.

Everything, it seems, has grown worse here. The recession started earlier and its bite has been deeper. Housing prices have fallen by as much as 50 percent. Bank shares have plummeted by more than 90 percent. Unemployment is approaching 10 percent.

The roots of Ireland’s fall date to more than 20 years ago, when a clutch of economists, politicians and civil servants put their heads together in this very pub and planted the philosophical seeds for the Irish economic miracle.

Known widely as the “Doheny & Nesbitt School of Economics,” these beery musings soon became government policy that chopped taxes in half, sharply reduced import duties and embraced foreign investment — a radical transformation that gave birth to the Celtic Tiger and perhaps the most open and vibrant economy in Europe.

But beyond the glow of this sudden efflorescence that made Ireland the fourth most-affluent country in the Organization for Economic Cooperation and Development, a housing bubble had begun to form. Low interest rates, a wave of inward immigration and a bank lending spree drove housing’s share of the economy to 14 percent, the highest in Europe, from 5 percent.

Developers like Mr. Dunne became multimillionaires and — much like the hedge fund and private-equity elite in America — became visible public and cultural figures. They were living large in a country just coming to grips with its ability to show a little swagger.

Ireland’s policy makers, like their counterparts in the United States and Britain, were seduced by record tax inflows and a full-employment economy. They paid little heed to the lonely voices that warned of the crash that finally came over the summer, when interest rates in Europe began to rise. Banks that had steered more than 60 percent of their loans toward property stopped lending, and asset values plummeted.

“We have repeatedly warned that the government’s housing policy was extremely dangerous,” said John Fitz Gerald, an economist at the Economic and Social Research Institute, a leading policy center in Dublin, who has long urged that the government stanch housing demand by raising taxes. “You will now see unemployment going to 10 percent and we will experience a sharp drop in output.” He shakes his head and sighs: “This was predictable, but the government just did not deal with it.”

BY wide consensus here, two events have come to define — both culturally and financially — the sweep and excess of the Irish property boom. Both revolve around Sean Dunne.

In July 2005, Mr. Dunne paid 379 million euros for a seven-acre plot in the exclusive Ballsbridge neighborhood of Dublin and promptly announced that he would tear down the two luxury hotels on the site to build a high-end commercial and residential development. That deal amounted to 54 million euros an acre, one of the highest amounts ever paid for land in Europe. His subsequent architectural plan featured a soaring Dubai-like office tower cut in the shape of a diamond that anchored a futuristic community of expensive houses and glamorous shops, and the price tag of one billion euros shocked Dubliners with its gall and ambition.

Hobbled by delays and vocal neighborhood opposition, the project sits before a local planning board that on Jan. 30 will either approve or scrap the plan.

The second moment occurred in 2004 when Mr. Dunne, who is now 54, celebrated his second marriage, to Gayle Killilea, a former gossip columnist 20 years his junior, by inviting 44 of his friends on a two-week Mediterranean wedding cruise on the yacht Christina O, on which Aristotle Onassis and Jacqueline Kennedy married.

Much as the $3 million birthday party for Stephen A. Schwarzman, the Blackstone Group founder, came to be seen as a crass display of private equity’s manifold riches, the Dunne wedding was viewed similarly in Ireland: as a conspicuous and garish expression of the man and his business.
That a billion euro property plan and a gaudy wedding celebration should be held up as cautionary exemplars of Ireland’s pursuit of money angers Mr. Dunne. In his view, it speaks to what some call the Irish disease.

“Jealousy and begrudgery are still alive and well in Ireland, and whoever eradicates them should be prime minister for life,” he says as he tucks into a heaping plate of gravy-drenched turkey and mashed potatoes in the restaurant of one of the two hotels he owns — and is hoping to raze. “It’s part of the Irish psyche and it is the result of 800 years of being controlled by other people, of watching everything the master or landlord is doing.” Mr. Dunne’s compact paunch, reddish cheeks and mischievous grin — which he occasionally deploys with a wink of his eye — can give him the air of a department store Santa. But his business methods are far from jolly: he is notorious for taking legal action against all who cross him, from local newspapers to rival property developers.

He defends his purchase of the Ballsbridge site as responsible, not reckless, as his critics have deemed it. He points out, too, that his winning bid was just slightly more than the second-highest offer and that subsequent property sales had far exceeded his submission of 54 million euros an acre.
Still, he recognizes that times have changed. Just recently, he pruned staff at his development company, and some of his senior executives agreed to take 50 percent pay cuts.

Asked where he will find the 600 million euros that he needs to tear down the two hotels, dig a massive hole in the ground and erect his vision of a new Dublin, he ruefully remarks: “It is fair to say that there is not a queue of bankers lining up to lend to me right now.”

But he says the project will be completed, assuming that it wins approval of the planning board. “If anyone wants to bet I can’t do this, I will take that bet,” he says, citing, without specifics, talks with Asian banks and a sovereign wealth fund. “You have to have steel in a certain part of your body to do this job, and as one of my bankers recently said to me, ‘Sean, the only thing that will take you out is a stray bullet.’ ”

IN many ways, the ups and downs of Mr. Dunne’s life and career mirror the Irish economy’s own rise and fall. Born into a house without electricity or running water in the small provincial town of Tullow, outside Dublin, Mr. Dunne studied construction economics at a technical college in the 1970s.
Along with many of his countrymen, he forsook the stagnant Irish economy — in his case, choosing bartending in New York City and working on an oil rig in Canada.

With the Irish economy still afflicted by an unemployment rate of about 20 percent in the 1980s, and a punitive overall tax rate, he began his real estate career in London. He moved back to Ireland in 1990 and began a string of property deals.

He initially focused on government-sponsored housing projects. But as the Irish economy began its true take-off, demand came from the growing corps of newly wealthy Irish, many of whom were returning to Ireland from abroad. They were joined by a wave of foreign workers.
After years of emigration and economic stagnation, Ireland’s housing stock was depleted, precipitating a housing euphoria. Capital gains taxes were low, as were interest rates. Banks stood ready to lend, offering mortgages with no money down to a house-hungry population.

The projects of Mr. Dunne and a small circle of developers grew in size and scope until the skyline of Dublin, never known for its tall buildings, began to fill with cranes and great shiny towers.

Signs of a bubble were everywhere: a family home in Dublin cost as much as a similar abode in Beverly Hills; house prices more than doubled over a 10-year period; and household debt as a percentage of G.D.P. jumped to 160 percent from 60 percent during the same period.

Irish banks, unlike those in the United States, didn’t dole out that many subprime loans. Rather, they lent furiously to big property developers who themselves were liberated to build pell-mell by government-imposed tax breaks.

Mr. Dunne, who says he put 35 percent cash down — or about 125 million euros — for the Ballsbridge project, says that even with the drop in asset values, he still has hope that the project can be completed.

“This is the way God made me, with heavy shoulders and an ability to carry a great load,” he says, forcefully rejecting the rumors of his financial demise buzzing around Dublin. (One of the more fantastic claims was that his financial troubles had forced him to take a month’s recuperation in a mental institution.)

“Failure is not an option for me,” he says. But others aren’t so sure.
The Irish government recently announced a $7.5 billion bank bailout and took majority stakes in the country’s largest banks, a move that followed the government’s earlier promise to guarantee all bank deposits.
Analysts are uncertain that the government will allow the banks to continue to support the type of high-risk, high-reward projects that have become the bane of their financial existence.

“The banks in Ireland did not lend recklessly to individuals; they lent recklessly to developers,” says Ronan Lyons, an economist at Daft, Ireland’s largest property Web site. As for the Ballsbridge project, he may well take Mr. Dunne’s bet.

“I would be surprised if it gets built,” Mr. Lyons says. “The migrants are going home, there is a surplus of properties for sale, and even though this is a landmark project there is just not an appetite for large projects now.”
WHILE the pain is acute in Dublin, at least the city has the small comfort of having enjoyed the full benefit of the boom.

Such is not the case in the city of Limerick. Traditionally one of Ireland’s more depressed cities, Limerick was a latecomer to the property party. While there were some good times, the downturn has had a more wrenching effect there, with unemployment over 14 percent — among the highest rates in Ireland.

The layoffs have picked up speed around Limerick in the last month, as construction companies have stopped work, seemingly on a dime, sending such a procession of jobless to seek assistance that the local unemployment office became the second busiest in the country.

The waiting room in the office is dank and gloomy, and Dale McNamara, 20, wonders how a professional life once so charmed came to be so hopeless. Since graduating from high school as an electrician, flourishing building work in the area kept him more than busy and flush enough to buy a new car, start a family and consider buying a house.

Then, without warning on Dec. 5, he was told that it would be his last day of work, just six months before he would have received his certificate as an independent electrician.

Since then, he has been frantically knocking on doors, but to no avail. Now, as rent, heating bills and car payments pile up, he is beginning to feel desperate, unable to afford a night out or a Christmas present for his 20-month-old baby. “If I don’t get a job in the next two weeks, I am worried about losing my house,” he says. “We have no money.”

He looks at his number in the unemployment lines and grimaces — he has been waiting four hours now and his name has still not been called.
“My grandfather says this reminds him of the 1930s when everyone left for America and Australia,” he adds. “There is just no work here.”

More dire, however, is the condition of the permanently unemployed in Limerick’s festering ghettoes, where experts say the unemployment rate touches 70 percent. During the early years of the economic revival, the government did its best to spread money to such areas, which are a feature of urban life all over Ireland.

IN fact, it was through social housing projects like these that Mr. Dunne got his start as a developer. But as the investment returns in the private sector became quite obviously more lucrative, the attention paid to so-called social estates like Moyross, on the northern outskirts of Limerick, wavered.

Crime, gangland disputes and a sense of anomie flourished as Moyross and other similar projects evolved as cocoons of poverty and hopelessness amid the riches and celebration of the Irish miracle. “This place missed out entirely on the moment,” says Stephen Kinsella, an economist at the University of Limerick. “There has been no accumulation of wealth here.”

Walking through the garbage-strewn, empty roads on a cold, misty afternoon, Mr. Kinsella points to the shuttered houses and the mothers still dressed in pajamas taking their children home from school. Social workers in Moyross refer to the “pajama index”: the more men and women one sees who do not take the time and care to dress for the day, the worse the economic situation tends to be.

The Irish government has recently begun a regeneration project in Moyross that would result in large new investments in housing and infrastructure, but the going so far has been slow.

For Brother Shawn O’Connor, a Franciscan monk who has been living and working with the poor in Moyross for more than a year now, the vicissitudes of the Irish property market are a notion as distant as is his hometown, Red Hook, a village in the Hudson Valley of New York.
Brother O’Connor is the local superior of the community of Franciscan Friars, who do their work in some of the world’s most destitute communities. He and his fellow monks extend day-care assistance and spiritual counseling to the needy. They survive themselves on four hours of daily prayer and food handouts from neighbors — as Franciscans, they take a vow of chastity, poverty and obedience and thus do not spend money on any personal items, including food.

He recognizes that the deprivation of his community is severe, but suggests that it may be an easier hardship than the experiences of many Irish who have seen their riches disappear.

“There was this one story of a guy who shot his wife, son and daughter,” he says. “He had overextended himself. There is this desperation for wealth and people go after it — only to find out that it is not enough.”

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silverharp

Économiste Monétaire wrote: »

Asked where he will find the 600 million euros that he needs to tear down the two hotels, dig a massive hole in the ground and erect his vision of a new Dublin, he ruefully remarks: “It is fair to say that there is not a queue of bankers lining up to lend to me right now.”


But he says the project will be completed, assuming that it wins approval of the planning board. “If anyone wants to bet I can’t do this, I will take that bet,” he says, citing, without specifics, talks with Asian banks and a sovereign wealth fund. “You have to have steel in a certain part of your body to do this job, and as one of my bankers recently said to me, ‘Sean, the only thing that will take you out is a stray bullet.’ ”

his interest costs alone must be more then a million a month , I'd love to know if he is funding the interest or is it the bank?

I bet it will end up being some kind of forced sale in the future, there is no way anything is going to be built there for years, and as a going concern hotel they would be lucky to achieve breakeven. How do you value the land? for the next few years it doest even have agricultural value.

Économiste Monétaire

silverharp wrote: »

his interest costs alone must be more then a million a month , I'd love to know if he is funding the interest or is it the bank?

I bet it will end up being some kind of forced sale in the future, there is no way anything is going to be built there for years, and as a going concern hotel they would be lucky to achieve breakeven. How do you value the land? for the next few years it doest even have agricultural value.

I'd like to know which bank is funding the development :pac: If there was a forced sale, who would buy it? Probably analogous to your question on valuing the land.

silverharp

Économiste Monétaire wrote: »

I'd like to know which bank is funding the development :pac: If there was a forced sale, who would buy it? Probably analogous to your question on valuing the land.

I found the article below, I love the last line about Ulster taking stakes in some.......


http://www.independent.ie/business/irish/how-banks-socalled-hotshots-cleaned-up-1490334.html

"The bank also lent heavily to developers. Ulster Bank bankrolled Sean Dunne's €380m buyout of the Jurys site in Ballsbridge before syndicating the loan. It is also one of the bankers to Taggart Holdings, which is struggling under a €150m debt mountain. Ulster has started taking stakes in some of the developments it financed."

Économiste Monétaire

silverharp wrote: »

I found the article below, I love the last line about Ulster taking stakes in some.......


http://www.independent.ie/business/irish/how-banks-socalled-hotshots-cleaned-up-1490334.html

"The bank also lent heavily to developers. Ulster Bank bankrolled Sean Dunne's €380m buyout of the Jurys site in Ballsbridge before syndicating the loan. It is also one of the bankers to Taggart Holdings, which is struggling under a €150m debt mountain. Ulster has started taking stakes in some of the developments it financed."

Nice find. So, the developer defaults, now rent your commercial property from the bank itself, buy/rent a newly constructed home from the bank; sure, even get a good deal on a mortgage when you get your commercial property too. A one-stop-shop for all your property and construction needs :pac: Get a complementary brick with your deposit account...

silverharp

Économiste Monétaire wrote: »

Nice find. So, the developer defaults, now rent your commercial property from the bank itself, buy/rent a newly constructed home from the bank; sure, even get a good deal on a mortgage when you get your commercial property too. A one-stop-shop for all your property and construction needs :pac: Get a complementary brick with your deposit account...

ha! its gets better if the state ends up owning the banks:p

Économiste Monétaire

silverharp wrote: »

ha! its gets better if the state ends up owning the banks:p

So the state ends up owning everything... There's probably a conspiracy theory in there somewhere

PhiliousPhogg

That article bases the boom on tax cuts and interest rate cuts that sparked a property boom, and made Ireland a low tax haven for foreign companies. I never heard of the term "the Doheny and Nesbit School of Economics". It makes out that our polititians dreamt up some tax cuts over a few pints and spawned a whole 15 year boom.

Doesn't mention world class third level education, both technical and academic, investment in R&D and numerous government agencies that facilitated the establishment of both foreign and domestic start up companies here.

leninbenjamin

PhiliousPhogg wrote: »

I never heard of the term "the Doheny and Nesbit School of Economics".

It hasn't been popularly used in a long time but it existed.

PhiliousPhogg wrote: »

Doesn't mention world class third level education

ha ha, our institutions were never that.

PhiliousPhogg wrote: »

investment in R&D

not near as much R&D done in this country as we'd all like to think...

strathspey

PhiliousPhogg wrote: »

.....Doesn't mention world class third level education, both technical and academic

I'm so tired of hearing this line that has been reused and rehashed so often that the Irish now believe it to be true when in fact it bares no substance. For all the faults of communism, one area it didn't neglect was education. The Eastern European folk are far more technically educated than the Irish ever were.

LightningBolt

Économiste Monétaire wrote: »

So the state ends up owning everything... There's probably a conspiracy theory in there somewhere

Expect Run to the Hills to come in here now with a conspiracy theory, if not here then after hours:D

AlekSmart

Strathspey posted,

I'm so tired of hearing this line that has been reused and rehashed so often that the Irish now believe it to be true when in fact it bares no substance. For all the faults of communism, one area it didn't neglect was education. The Eastern European folk are far more technically educated than the Irish ever were.

As we become ever more enlightened as to where it all went so wrong,the above quote sticks out.
The young Poles,Lithuanians,Latvians,Czechs and other Eastern Europeans who came to work here very rapidly demonstrated a certain proficiency which had markedly disappeared from the Irish national phsyche.

I never ceased to be amazed by the difference in carry-on between a bunch of Irish 3rd Level students in their 20`s and a similar number of Eastern Europeans..
It got to the stage that I now wonder what if any purpose was served by sending our ill prepared youth to "college" when they were astonishingly ill prepared for any form of independent living at all.

Scary stuff when one meets it up close and personal !!