The Urban Land Institute sent me its Emerging Trends report for 2007
last week, and three words immediately caught my eye: "Nothing
lasts forever."
The report was referring specifically to the U.S. commercial and
multifamily real estate investment market, which will slow down in 2007
after reaching a 10-year peak in 2006, comfortably producing average to
slightly above-average investment returns.
"Nothing lasts forever."
It's amazing how the average person is reacting to the end of the
boom and the return to the normal market. Despite all of the dire
predictions about bubbles and deflating prices, a recent AP-AOL News
poll found at least half of all American believe their houses will
increase in value in the next two years.
Real estate agents report that sellers still don't get that it is
now a buyer's market in most areas of the country. They are still
trying to get 10 percent more than the house down the street brought
last year; its a, "And my house is much better than theirs, right
down to the white shag carpets" mentality.
Listing agents are still doing big business, even though the experts
suggest that if people don't have to sell right now, they shouldn't,
because it just adds to inventory and -- I heard this from a veteran
real estate agent the other day -- "buyers have so many choices
they are having a harder time deciding."
The housing economists are assuring me that the residential market
will be climbing back to some sort of equilibrium soon. The economists
outside of housing aren't so confident, but let me say one thing: The
current market isn't as dire as the one we had to endure between the
late 1980s and mid-1990s, when we were truly experiencing a reaction to
overbuilding -- especially in the suburban condo market in non-resort
areas -- historically high interest rates and inflated prices of the
early and mid-1980s.
Allan Domb, the "Condo King" of downtown Philadelphia and
a nationally known condominium expert, says that in his market, housing
prices actually declined between 1987 and 1990 and did not start to
increase until 1997.
Philadelphia is one of the residential real estate bright spots in
the country: The median price continues to rise -- predictions of 3.5
to 5 percent in the next two years are common -- because the region's
housing stock was so undervalued for so long that it will take years to
catch up to other older big cities, such as Boston and New York.
Anyway, from the AP-AOL poll results, from anecdotal evidence from
real estate agents, and from my own observations, at least half of us
don't care what the economists say and will continue to do what we want
with our houses.
While I don't believe one tiny street in a town of 11,000 qualifies
as a microcosm, of the 14 single-family detached houses on mine, four
are for sale for prices ranging from $374,000 to $404,900.
One seller moved when his house went on the market eight months ago,
and there are still no buyers, and no one coming for open houses.
Another seller has bought a house closer to his job (a three-hour
commute); a third seller has lost her job and is concerned that she
cannot afford the taxes; and the fourth is going through a mid-life
crisis and wants a change.
The "crisis" seller decided to look around the area to see
what other sellers were doing to market their properties. She went to a
Sunday open house in a neighboring town, where the owner had decided to
remain against the listing agent's wishes and accompanied my neighbor
through the house.
"It smelled of mold and dog poop," the neighbor said, but
the clincher was when she asked what was behind the closed door on the
second floor.
"Oh, that's the master bedroom," the owner said, and
opened the door, where his wife was still asleep. "Want to see the
master bathroom?" he asked.
"If I can do everything just the opposite of that guy, I may
have a chance selling mine," my neighbor said.
My readers who are listing their houses look to me for reassurance
that they are doing the right thing, and other than reminding them that
the price has to be right, I can't offer any. Most people have their
own ideas, so my counsel would go unheeded anyway.
For instance, should you bury a statue of St. Joseph upside down to
sell your house?
I was dozing on the train home last evening. Behind me was a 30ish
woman on her cellphone.
"I bought the statue of St. Joseph and I think you have to bury
him," she said. "It came with instructions, and I think that
if I follow them, the house will sell quickly."
The side of the conversation I could hear continued:
"My friend's father came over to look at the furnace, but he
couldn't hear the noise," she said. "He said it probably was
the motor and he'd replace it for $200. But if he didn't, I don't think
the home inspector would find it so I won't say anything."
Failure to disclose. Some things do last forever