Teflon is really cool: Nothing will stick to it. It’s the slipperiest, slickest, most friction-free stuff around. The stickiest, messiest, gooiest mess slides right off. Teflon is used in industry whenever friction simply won’t do. Because nothing sticks to it, it’s appli­cations seem endless. In the pantheon of chemically engineered gods, Teflon stands near Zeus.

When a person is referred to as “Teflon,” it means that noth­ing sticks to them in the political sense. Ronald Reagan was sometimes referred to as the Teflon president. He was such a masterful politician that he could jump fully clothed into a vat of pure nasty and climb out smelling like a rose. He dodged scandal after scandal, gaff after gaff, like some kind of Moham­med Ali of politics, floating like a butterfly and stinging like a bee. In public life, Teflon is the “X factor” which separates the very good from the truly great. Political careers are made and destroyed in the public forum, without a judge or a jury. Politi­cal teflon is that amazing ability to stand calmly and assertively while political opponents hurl chamber pots filled with shame and blame, only to watch it all slide off without leaving so much as a crumb on one’s suit. And that, of course, brings us to the subject of public pension funds.

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It is well understood that public pension funds around the country are in a state of utter disarray. According to the Pew Center on the States, employees’ public pension and health in­surance funds were underfunded by more than $1 trillion in 2008. Grossly negligent financial mismanagement, irrespon­sible return assumptions, and imprudent risk taking have com­bined with chronic underfunding to leave a swath of destruc­tion in their wake. State governments around the nation have failed to stash away anything close to the amount of money their (often elderly) beneficiaries are owed. Had these fiducia­ries operated in the private sector, they would have been fined or even jailed under ERISA. One study found that the average funding rate across the 59 city and state pension plans surveyed was 54 percent. Another study estimates that teacher pension systems across the nation are underfunded by $484 billion. The Pew Center on the States rated state pension funds on a 4 point scale and gave zero points to Alaska, Colorado, Illinois, Kansas, Kentucky, Maryland, New Jersey and Oklahoma. In the private sector, there would be FBI raids, press conferences, and men in suits hiding their faces behind handcuffed wrists on the evening news.

But has anyone been punished because $1 trillion (some es­timates place it at $3 trillion) has gone astray? No.Will anyone be punished in the future? It’s doubtful, but the lawsuits have just begun to fly. Why? The individuals that approved the over­blown rates of investment return are faceless, the committee members that approved the underfunded budgets have moved on, and the deficits are so big they have no meaning to the aver­age person. The public debate has nowhere to go but to other is­sues—issues that can be used to win legislative seats, sway elec­tions, enhance prosecutorial resumes, or buy voters with pork. That’s Teflon in action. Despite the enormity of the crisis, there is nothing political for it to stick to so all of the blame and em­barrassment will simply slide off.

Examine the current political debate regarding public pen­sions: It has been cleverly shifted to the current salaries and ben­efits currently being paid or promised to existing state and fed­eral workers. That’s clever sleight of political hand, but diverts us from the real issue. Teflon is at work and the taxpayers will be left to clean up the mess.

No discussion of teflon would be complete without ac­knowledging the most non-stick man of the last century, Wer­ner Von Braun. Read Michael Neufeld’s excellent biography of him. It’s excellent and done to standards which should make the Smithsonian proud.

Werner Von Braun was a German rocket scientist straight from central casting. Remember Dr. Strangelove? Yeah, that guy. Von Braun was a founding father of U.S. rocketry; both ballistic missiles for war and the manned space program for peace.

Portrait of Werner Von Braun.

As one of the principle architects of our manned space program, he was the father of the Saturn V rocket (still the most impressive rocket in human history for my money) and the tall, handsome, blonde-hair, blue-eyed, German accented, face of the “dream of space” for a generation of Americans. His entire professional life was devoted to the dream of putting men into orbit and onto the moon.“I aim at the stars,” he is famously quoted.

But few Americans know the extent of his amazing and bi­zarre history: Within the space of a single lifetime, he was the pampered son of a German Baron; the Director of the Nazi’s Peenemunde rocket development site; the father of the infa­mous Nazi V2 ballistic missile; a “Colonel” in the SS; a recipient of the Fuehrer’s “Knight’s Cross” medal for service to the Reich; then, after choosing the United States over the Soviet Union at the end of the European war, a key player in the U.S. Army’s own ballistic missile program; a senior NASA administrator; an influential congressional lobbyist; a public face of the U.S. manned spaceflight program; a guest on Walt Disney’s televi­sion programs; and the father of the Saturn V rocket (which made the Apollo program possible and made it possible to put men on the moon). And, if Neufeld is correct, Von Braun was within days of receiving the Congressional Medal of Honor from the President before someone figured out that he had been personally decorated by Hitler! As Tom Lehrer famously sang, “Nazi Schmazi, says Werner Von Braun.”

So here is a man that was born in the greatest luxury known to pre-war Europe, spent the war eating good food, drinking good wine, and going to parties in a tuxedo (and wearing his SS officer’s uniform when required). He was a post-war “guest” of the U.S. army, ultimately rising to the highest levels of the U.S. space establishment and its public face. He appeared on televi­sion and in print and he testified before Congress. He dined at the White House. He died a hero after helping to dedicate the Smithsonian Air and Space museum.

Teflon is thriving: Goldman Sachs will survive Congres­sional hearings and hundreds of millions in fines. Sarah Palin abdicated the governorship of Alaska in order to free up time for speaking tours and book publishing. Michael Jordan’s gam­bling? Bill Clinton’s perjury? Teflon people, truly non-stick hu­mans.

But what of our public pension funds? If only Tom Lehrer were here: “Fiduciary, schmiduciary,” he would sing. Remem­ber Peter Sellers in Dr. Strangelove? If one can learn to love the bomb, one can certainly learn to love huge deficits and the taxes we will have to pay to reinflate them. Real teflon is amazing stuff. It is so slippery it can help wash away the responsibility for the V2 ballistic missile.In the words of comedian Mort Sahl: “I aim for the stars…but sometimes I hit London.”

Eric Wanger, JD, CFA President,
Wanger Investment Management, Inc.