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Hmm, welp, there goes the "necessity for bonuses for retention purposes" bullshit argument for AIG:
| quote: | And get this: Though the payments were called "retention" bonuses, 11 of those 73 millionaires, including one who got $4.6 million, are no longer even at AIG. So if, as AIG has claimed, the bonuses were handed out for the purpose of holding on to talented employees, they often didn't succeed in doing so.
http://tpmmuckraker.talkingpointsme...illion_each.php |
Man did we get played.
I am a little confused by this ordeal, however. According to Rep. Frank:
| quote: | And he reminded reporters that Congress had no control over the AIG bailout, which was conducted via the Federal Reserve rather than the legislation that set up the TARP program late last year. "Remember, the legislative authority for this is essentially the 1932 statute" that set the Fed's lending rules, Frank said.
http://tpmdc.talkingpointsmemo.com/...-it.php?ref=fp5 |
He said this on Rachel Maddow's show last night, pointing to the legislation that was done last Fall under Bush's watch. That may be true, but does that mean that Congress could not in any way intervene when they had a few chances to do so and close the loophole? Or was this something that they simply had no power over since it was a Fed loophole? Anyone know?
I do think this is an interesting idea being pushed by Frank:
| quote: | House Financial Services Committee Chairman Barney Frank (D-MA) just finished a press conference on AIG, where he divulged a new wrinkle in the ongoing push to recoup the company's lavish bonuses.
The U.S. government apparently added "covenants" to its deal with AIG to cede some of its rights as the majority owner of the company, Frank said, adding in plain English: "It's time to act as the owner."
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Since we own something like 80% of the the company, is there legal merit for Congress to stop the payments acting as an "owner" of the company? Thoughts?
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