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My Years with Ludwig von Mises.pdf - The Ludwig von Mises Institute

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Over more than thirty years, every Sunday morning when we<br />

were in town the telephone rang: Larry, asking for Lu. <strong>The</strong>y would<br />

talk for almost an hour. This was the weekly review. Everything<br />

that happened in economics and politics, all the burning questions<br />

of the day, would be discussed, and Lu gave his forewarnings for<br />

the future. Larry was more optimistic than Lu-though Lu at that<br />

time did not see the situation of the U.S. as hopeless. He had<br />

confidence in the strength of·America, confidence that she would<br />

pull out of the difficult situation inflation had brought about. But<br />

whatever he said and wrote contained a warning about the growing<br />

deficit in productivity in comparison to America's supply of<br />

goods and services.<br />

Almost immediately after Lu put down the receiver, the telephone<br />

would ring again. This time it would be Henry Hazlitt,<br />

"Harry" to his friends. This conversation would last another hour,<br />

<strong>with</strong> different questions and answers. But Lu's warnings were always<br />

the same. Afterward, I often asked Lu: "Is your seminar over<br />

for today?" He would answer <strong>with</strong> a laugh.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se were the only two people <strong>with</strong> whom Lu really talked on<br />

the telephone. Mostly I answered. Appointments and arrangements<br />

were made through me. For Lu the telephone was a necessary<br />

but disturbing means of communication. He tried to avoid it<br />

as much as possible.<br />

<strong>The</strong> third of our very close friends was Philip Cortney, who had<br />

lived in Paris. Cortney was head of an important steel export firm<br />

in Paris and director of the executive committee of the Banque<br />

Transatlantique of Paris. He was married to a former singer of the<br />

Opera Comique in Paris, and when the Germans occupied France,<br />

theCortneys came to the United States and made their home in<br />

New York, where he joined the American branch-factory of Coty,<br />

the renowned' perfume manufacturer, becoming the firm's president.<br />

Strangely enough, he hated the smell of perfume-he was not<br />

even able to recognize a difference between scents-but he loved<br />

economics and reading, and he very soon became an enthusiastic<br />

admirer of Lu's and a great friend of mine. He was, if I remember<br />

rightly, the first one to suggest, in a French newspaper, that Lu<br />

deserved the Nobel Prize for Human Action. Cortney was opposed<br />

to a government-fixed gold price, and he fought like a lion for his<br />

ideas. If the government did or said anything that displeased him,<br />

a letter went off, or an editorial appeared in a newspaper, or a news<br />

pamphlet was published. Hardly everwere his letters disregarded;<br />

even Richard Nixon, then vice president, took the time to write a<br />

rather lengthy answer to one of his letters.<br />

Philip was the most hospitable and generous friend imaginable.<br />

F or many years he invited "the family," as our little group was<br />

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