Is your heart in North Dakota?

This seems to be my week to focus on finance and economics, especially real estate.  The topics on this blog tend to rotate depending on my mood.  Maybe I’ve been so disenchanted with Spanish lately that my focus has shifted to investing.  That’s not far from the truth.  Now isn’t the time to be distracted–my Spanish test is at the end of the month.  One can only cram so much language into one’s brain.
 
I couldn’t resist passing this Yahoo! news article on to you, Dear Reader.  Of course, the rumor about Microsoft’s possible buyout of Yahoo! was even bigger news today than the one I’m about to share.  The purported YahooSoft rumor apparently isn’t true, so it’s not worth mentioning…yet.  It might come to pass, in which case I’ll probably blog about it.  Here’s the article I really want to highlight:
93-year-old selling heart of North Dakota town  
If the thought of buying a cattle ranch in Paraguay or a former U.S. Embassy building overseas, then maybe owning a historical piece of North Dakota could intrigue you.  For no more than $500,000, you could own the heart of Sibley, North Dakota, a town founded by a family who saw the opportunity to build a town in 1954 near a popular fishing lake not far from Fargo.  They paid about $2,000 to buy the land–you’re going to have to pay for the value they added to the area.  It reminds me of when I passed through Jordan, Montana a few years ago and noted that the town gas station/convenience store was for sale at a bargain price of $350,000.  I thought checking out and managing the store in this quiet eastern Montana town that is a transit point for fisherman en route to Fort Peck Lake.  I’m not sure why Yahoo! felt it necessary to feature this news article.  In fact, many quirky real estate-oriented "news" articles have been popping up lately (ala yesterday’s Washington Post article).  Perhaps the real estate market has been such a downer with looming bankruptcies and subprime travails that media outlets have no other recourse than to publish articles on the fringe. 
 
Speaking of media, I recently subscribed to "The Economist."  It’s the "in" thing to do, apparently.  You aren’t running with the big dogs unless you read it.  I can’t bring myself to read "The New Yorker" or "The Atlantic" quite yet, because I’m still an East Coast transplant and have limited bandwidth to read weeklies.  "The Economist" is cool, though.  I’ve read "BusinessWeek" for years, but I realize that it doesn’t have the international scope that its British counterpart does.  Interestingly, there is probably a simple explanation for this.  "The Economist" limits its coverage of the United Kingdom to about six pages.  If it focused on Great Britain as much as "BusinessWeek" concentrates on United States, it would be a small magazine indeed, even pamphlet size.  There is only so much you can write about on the British economy in a weekly magazine.

Wanna buy a former embassy?

Special thanks to a Dear Reader for pointing out an interesting column in Wednesday’s Washington Post advertising great bargains on former or soon-to-be-former U.S. Embassy buildings, including chanceries and diplomatic residences.  On the heels of my blog entry about the Paraguayan cattle ranch for sale, these real estate opportunities seem even better; well, more historically significant, at any rate.  Who wouldn’t want to own the Ottawa, Canada residence featured in the Paul Newman/Joanne Woodward classic, "Mr. and Mrs. Bridge"?  It could be yours for just U.S.$2.25 million. 
 
I searched the Web and found photos of these properties.  Which one(s) would you like to buy? 
Granted, the London property is gorgeous, but $180 million is a lot of money.  The other properties have a distinctly U.S. government ambience.  With a little paint and some nice curtains, you could enhance their inner beauty.  Me, I’m partial to the soon-to-be-former chancery in Kathmandu, Nepal.  At just $6 million, it’s a steal!
 
If you like living among embassies but don’t want to leave the country, then why not try to find a place on Embassy Row in Washington, D.C.?  They’re not quite a steal, but it’s pretty cool living where the diplomats hang out.

Have a Rest, Sr. Presidente Chávez

Happy International Worker’s Day (May Day).  I took the day off from blogging in honor of the national day dedicated to workers worldwide.  Are you a worker too, Dear Reader?  Well then, why are you reading this blog?  It’s too much work.  Go on, relax and have some fun for a change.  You deserve it.

On the same day Venezuela officially nationalized its oil industry, Venezuela President Hugo Chávez announced that the country would raise its minimum wage by 20% and will work to decrease the standard work week from 44 to 36 by 2010. I wonder what these changes will do to Venezuela’s annual inflation rate, which currently stands at about 16%?  Or its productivity rate, which has decreased annually by about 2.2% during the Chávez years?  What do I know?  I don’t have a degree in military arts and science from the Venezuela Academy of Military Sciences, and I didn’t drop out of Simón Bolivar University while I was doing my master’s degree in political science.  I’m sure that everything will be just fine as Venezuela moves closer to becoming a worker’s paradise.  Mmm, OK, whatever.  Check back in about ten years.

Sr. Presidente Chávez, go on, take a break.  Give it a rest.

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