Interpret the
following into Chinese.
热身词语
carpenter: a person who works with
wood/makes wooden products
bricklayer: a person who lays
bricks/builds houses of bricks
roofer: someone who makes roofs/covers
roofs with all-weather materials
I loved building houses. It's really a
marvelous thing. You work with people that work with their hands. When the
carpenters come in to work, goddamn it, they're good. When the bricklayers
came in, they gotta know their job. I had a roofer, a Norwegian or
whatever the hell he was-when he went up on that roof and he bucked that
stuff there, man, you knew you were gonna have the best roof you ever had
on a house. I didn't cheat on the house. I sold my own houses, wouldn't
turn them over to an agent. I enjoyed doing that more than anything I ever
enjoyed in my life. I don't know why I didn't continue it.
the World's Fair: a big exhibition -such
as the World Expo
shambles: complete mess/complete failure
with a whole skin unwounded: (=with a
whole skin) unwounded
I invested in a hotel. It had 101 keys. I
got fascinated with hotels, the operation of it, how it was put together,
who came, who went. I came out with a quarter of a million and I built my
own hotel-alongside the World's Fair grounds. We did the biggest job of
any motel at the fair. In two years the fair was a shambles. The area was
a desert, death. I walked away with a whole skin unwounded but gave the
hotel back to the bank.
fiddle around with: not take something
seriously; idle about
mumbo jumbo: nonsense/unrealistic
While I was fiddlin' around with the hotel
I began to play the market. I got lucky at some point and made about a
hundred thousand dollars. That convinced me I could make this my way of
life. I thought it would be a nice way to live. I began to study to be a
stockbroker. I passed the exam. You learn the ethical side of the
business, what you can and can't do. It's all mumbo jumbo.
gentile: non-Jewish people (a Jewish
word for all non-Jewish people)
Larchmont: a US town
Westport: a US town
I really thought of the market as a sort of
river. Money running to the sea. I figured all I had to do is just stand
on that bank and lower a bucket every once in a while and take a little
bit of that out. I didn't care how much these gentle gentiles, with those
little briefcases under their arms, took back to Larchmont or how much
went up to Westport. I figured they're gonna let me lower my bucket. But
they don't let anybody lower a bucket.
goody: something particularly
attractive, pleasant, or desirable
rig: arrange an event dishonestly for
one's own advantage
intrinisic value: real powerful value
(money or emotional value)
I'm afraid the work of a stockbroker is
superfluous. He did have a function at one time, when little people were
allowed in the market and given a chance to share in part of the goodies.
The market really is a game played by very skilled people, who accumulate
stocks at low levels so they can be distributed at high. The market is
rigged. Knowledgeable people buy certain stocks, whether they have
intrinsic value or not, and at some later hour the public is told these
stocks represent good values and should be purchased.
ticker tape: the share price that runs
across the bottom of a TV/computer screen
avidly: eagerly, concentrating really
hard on doing/watching/listening to something
immersed: just concentrating on doing
one thing --- or totally into something, such as being totally covered
in water - "immersed in water"
It's up at six thirty, I read the New York
Times and the Wall Street Journal before eight. I read the Dow Jones
ticker tape between eight and ten. At three thirty, when the market
closes, I work until four thirty or five. I put in a great deal of
technical work. I listen to news reports avidly. I try to determine what's
happening. I'm totally immersed in what I'm doing. For the amount of work
and intelligence I bring to this job, I'm not being properly compensated.
I make a routine living now. The only compensation is like me against the
machine. I'm trying to use my intelligence against the wheel.
get even: in this case, not lose money
humped: pushed around; treated badly and
unfairly
People who go into the market are
committed to losing money. They don't blame the broker. They don't blame
the machine, which is rigged against them. The moment you buy a stock,
you're hooked. You're gonna pay a commission on the way in or on the way
out. Normally that's a sizable percentage. The stock has to move up at
least a point and a quarter for you to get even. If you bought a stock at
, it has to move to .35 before you'd get even. You're being humped
before you even get around the corner. The moment you buy that stock,
you're a loser.
invulnerability: that no one can do
anything bad to them
Maybe if I was twenty, twenty-five years
and I came out of Harvard Business School and I believed bullshit, which
is packaged and wrapped . . . Wall Street, Madison Avenue. The people even
look the same. They really believe in their invulnerability. They believe
their own success story. I don't believe it. That's a hell of an argument
to be a broker. In a crazy way I do a service. I try to give such
customers as I have a rational explanation for an investment. I try ...
a hell of a sight: an amazing thing to
see
I try to perform a function that has some
meaning. I try to take somebody's money and not make shit out of it. If a
banker's taking your money and giving you five percent and he's earning
twelve percent on it, there should be a better way for the little man to
participate. He should do a hell of a sight better than giving it to an
insurance company or a bank. It shouldn't be that rigged. He should have a
chance to get a fair return on that money. He's worked for it. Somebody
else shouldn't be able to use that money and get a twelve percent return
while paying the little guy five in front.
smash: really big success
The real money made in the market is being
made by people with real wealth. I'll say, "If you give me five
thousand dollars, I can make you a ten percent return. If we're pretty
good, maybe I can get you twenty percent. If it's a smash, maybe we'll
double it." But the only way you're gonna make a million dollars is
to start with a million dollars.
octopus: eight-legged underwater animal,
like a squid
I'm trying to use my intelligence, which
I've exercised in other businesses. But its like wrestling with an
octopus. Too many things that I can't control are happening. I can tell
you what happened after the fact, but it's very difficult to tell you
before the fact. The market never really repeats itself exactly in the
same way day after day. There is similarity over the years.
a house of cards: a structure that may
look strong, but that has very weak foundations
It's really an illusion. It's only real
because enough people believe it's real. The whole market is based on a
premise-potential growth. You can put any kind of multiple on a stock. If
a stock earns a dollar a year, it sells for a hundred. It's selling at a
hundred times its earning capacity. If you believe the stock is a
reflection of some future experience, that you can invest in a hundred
times its earning capacity and that you will subsequently benefits you
qualify as a true believer. But the moment you question that premise, the
whole thing collapses like a house of cards. You have to buy this whole
crazy fiction or there would be no market.
cynicism: a pessimistic attitude to life
People like me start out with a feeling
that there's a place for them in society, that they really have a useful
function. They see it destroyed by the cynicism of the market. A piece of
worthless stock can be given glamour and many people may be induced to buy
it. Excitement, public relations. The people can be wiped out with the
absolute cynicism that brings those who conceived it to the top.
buck this machine: do sth. to resist the
complicated system
Can you imagine? I really felt I could buck
this machine. When I began, I was sure I could win. I no longer have that
confidence. What's happening is so extraordinary. It's so much bigger than
I am.
manipulate: if you are manipulated, you
are skillfully forced or persuaded to do what the others want
When I built the houses, I hired a
bricklayer, I hired the roofer, I determined who put the goddamned thing
together. And when I handed somebody a key, the house was whole. I made it
happen. I can't do it in the market. I'm just being manipulated and moved
around and I keep pretending I can understand it, that I can somehow cope
with it. The truth is I can't. Oh, I'd like one morning to wake up and go
to some work that gave me joy. If I could build houses all over again, I
would do it. Because when it's finished, somebody's gonna live in it, and
the house is gonna be built and it's gonna be there after I'm gone.
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