For the Fed, a Red Card From the Seventies

Monetary policy is more like the World Cup than it is like mathematics or great literature. As we have seen repeatedly in Qatar this year, the difference between victory and defeat can be a matter of very fine judgments and sheer luck. And when a manager changes his team’s tactics, it can operate with immediate effect — or with a mystifying lag.

Brazil ought to have beaten Croatia in the quarterfinals, but Brazil’s defenders lost concentration in extra time and Bruno Petkovic equalized, opening the way to a penalty shoot-out, his team’s specialty. Yet in the semifinals, Argentina, inspired by their talismanic maestro Lionel Messi, swept the same Croats aside 3-0.

To see what monetary policy failure looks like, however, take a trip to Buenos Aires, as I did a week ago. You will look in vain for maestros in the Central Bank of the Argentine Republic. Inflation is running at 100% a year.

As I write, I cannot tell if Argentina will win their third World Cup today. Perhaps Messi will fulfill his and his country’s dream. Or perhaps a single moment of blistering acceleration by Kylian Mbappé will decide the game in France’s favor.

In much the same way, I cannot tell if Jay Powell, the Federal Reserve chairman, will heroically win his fight against inflation in 2023, or ignominiously lose it.

Last week’s inflation data encouraged his supporters to scent victory. In a conversation with my hirsute friend David Zervos of Jefferies LLC, I detected mounting excitement that Powell might pull off the mythical soft landing: a rapid decline in inflation without a recession. But on the same day I also discussed the issue with former Treasury Secretary Larry Summers, who dismissed a soft landing as the economic equivalent of Captain Chesley “Sully” Sullenberger landing US Airways Flight 1549 on the Hudson River after bird strikes took out both engines.