There's a thread asking if trading is 'just' gambling. And I posted there today to state IMV that pretty much everything is gambling based on my claim that unless you have 100% certainty about something, it is, by my definition, a gamble.
And then I got to thinking about an edge. An edge is something that over the fullness of time will yield a profit (all things - risk & money management - being equal). It consists of a number of small advantages that more often than not fall your way and which in aggregate will inexorably lead to a better than random chance of making a profit.
[Sometimes, just swinging on a tyre leads to contemplations which unfortunately you humans have all but annihilated from your daily routines through constant connection with the Universe of Things (and Data). You have a culture of informational/data abundance (overload) which devalues consumption and fosters a vague feeling of dissatisfaction. You’ve lost the ability to genuinely appreciate that less is more.]
So I looked at all the trades I took today and the ones that didn’t do well outnumbered the ones that did in number, and indubitably more so in absolute P&L terms. And then it dawned on me that where all the ducks lined up, I have a greater probability of eventual success (however lukewarm in these morbid markets) than those where I am on the very edge – or worse – of trade setup criteria qualification.
I am hypnotised into wanting to get ‘the big moves’ – the ones that start in the darkness of being contra the trend or even just range bound, but then mushroom into ‘the big move of the day’. What I (and possibly others too) have failed to notice that these big moves which start on the other side of the bias/trend, although impressive in the relative scale of the move in context with the current daily range landscape, actually develop far less often than there are moves that start – but never quite take off – from that area of neutrality/darkness yet will still happily take your money with a thousand cuts.
I’d happily miss out on trying to capture all those big moves and simply end the day up.
But it was the act of ‘deciding’ what was a bias/trend and what was a move pro or contra that had me fooled. They don’t exist anywhere except in my simian mind. I have all these ducks that need to line up and I get irritated when the price goes off and makes a strong move which doesn’t fit the profile I have assigned it for ‘acceptable’ trade setup qualification and I either pass on it, or take it and more often than not wish I hadn’t.
The trick, I think, is to remove all but the most basic ducks. So I’ve eaten all of the others.
The keeper is really fuggin mad at me, but hey, I’m 450 pounds and I can make a really evil face so I don’t think Johnny Morris going to sort me out any time soon. Plus, quite frankly, I’m the talent. You go to the zoo what’s the first place you think of going? The duck pond? I don’t think so. OK, OK the lions, tigers, elephants, but eventually, eventually, you’ll want to come and watch my scratch my ass.