A long time ago, in a faraway land, (probably Iceland) the great sardine rush was underway. Everyone was making money from buying and selling sardines. Policemen, nurses and even bricklayers had given up their day jobs to concentrate on sardine trading. One day, in the middle of the great sardine rush, a young trader who had built up a position of 25 tonnes of sardines called up his broker and asked if they could meet down at the sardine warehouse. When they met, the broker unlocked the doors, and the young trader went inside to admire his mountain of sardines.
As he perched atop a box of the tasty morsels, he pulled a can out of a nearby box, and ripped open the lid. The foulest odour came out. They were rotten. Another box the same result. All of his sardines were rotten! He turned to his broker and asked what he was supposed to do with 25 tonnes of rotten sardines! The broker, unaffected by the situation simply said to him, Son, these sardines are for trading, theyre not for eating.
And, so ended the lesson on assets which reach a point where trading rather than eating becomes the purpose. The broker made his point that with some assets you dont want to be the bunny left holding the baby when the music stops. In the 80s the asset we were talking about was shares in companies that had little more than a prospectus and a promise.
The problem with that analogy is that the US dollar is the sardines.
And in 2015, you will not want to hold all of the dollars coming back to the US nor the gold and silver that will be deflating back to the mean.
I guess land is ok.