Americas: Chrysophobia

Author: | Published: 26 Jan 2017

Trump. Trump. Trump. The incessant repetition of his name is akin to the steady stamp of boots. For those who believe in the Donald, that stamp is sweet music. His supporters, and his growing team, are marching lock-step towards a better tomorrow. But for his detractors, the imagined effect is more akin to an unruly mob. The truth, as ever with this president, lies somewhere in between.

Does he really mean what he says about trade? Will he again accuse the Fed of being political when it raises interest rates...