NAR decision bad for brokers; worse for buyers and sellers

NAR decision bad for brokers; worse for buyers and sellers

We brokers have known for years what the public thinks of what we do for a living. We’ve always had to work a bit harder to prove our value despite our persistent “PR problem.” As one of the largest and wealthiest trade organizations in the US, we realtors trusted the NAR to defend our profession and livelihoods. They clearly failed. Again, “boo hoo,” says the peanut gallery. But regrettably, I fear this decision will create new problems and have lasting repercussions. If you’ll indulge me, I’ll take a stab in this limited forum to lay out the facts as I know and interpret them.

New rules over commissions causing confusion

New rules over commissions causing confusion

By now, you may have read about the about the $1.8 billion jury verdict against the National Association of Realtors (NAR) and national brokerage firms. Plaintiffs successfully argued the practice of sellers paying 5-6% of brokers commission with half of that typically going to the buyer’s broker was unfair. The court found sellers can no longer be compelled to provide so-called co-op commissions, in effect “decoupling” payment on the part of sellers to both the seller’s broker as well as the buyer’s. The NAR plans to appeal but I and other experts expect the decision will be upheld.

No resolution for paralysis

No resolution for paralysis

Last year was a big one for me. I committed to work with a personal coach, posted a personal best in sales, enjoyed quality time with Bridger and a “just us” getaway with McLean and even hired a personal assistant! So much to acknowledge and celebrate! So why the procrastination and overthink? What’s holding me back from jumping in and embracing the new Anum?

The pricelessness of place

The pricelessness of place

At the end of the day, I think it important to remember we’re all escapees, refugees, pilgrims who ran away from the mundane to join a crew of rag tag rebels and dreamers. We’re members of a private club, where moonlight, wildflowers, champagne powder all amidst a sky so blue it can bring you to tears. And that membership should not be exclusive for those seeking their place.

Sketching in search of significance

Sketching in search of significance

The prediction I and other local experts made regarding a busy summer. After a cold, wet spring, as well as a year in which buyers were hoping interest rates and prices would drop, the selling frenzy is on for the third year straight. Inventory is much lower than it was the past few years, but that seems only to be helping to stoke the fire. 

No matter how hard we fight it, our collective bill has come due

No matter how hard we fight it, our collective bill has come due

I had a call with a broker at my firm a couple weeks back that reminded me how contrary circumstances can be in just 30 miles of old rail corridor now known as Colorado Highway 82. It framed an issue that’s been a part of the local conversation for decades in our mountain towns. And one that’s increasingly problematic and prescient since a little bug from Wuhan propelled the cost of homes in places like ours beyond what even the experts could imagine.

Time to get out of our own way

Time to get out of our own way

Recent events got me thinking about all the drama and grandstanding we’ve seen over the past few years specific to local government. Similar to the absurdity of the sarape stand-off, we’ve watched Aspen leaders enact an “emergency” moratorium on new residential construction, prompting lawsuits and eventually a change in leadership after the last election.

Our homes are not a bank

Our homes are not a bank

Will there continue to be short-term losses in terms of equity and paper wealth? Financial experts say bet on it. But don’t forget most of us are running the long game. Real estate remains a reliable, tangible, tax-friendly asset. And it’s more than just an investment vehicle when it comes to the place we choose to call home.

Frozen in the face of adversity

Frozen in the face of adversity

Life is full of defining moments. But ironically, verity provides we can be ignorant of their existence in real time. Sometimes it takes years to absorb the true significance of events that change the course of our experience.  

Conquering the bowl together reinforced the notion of predetermination. It required we look fear in the face, set aside any apprehension, and just start walking. Doubt would have derailed us. There was one way down, and that was up. 

I can’t help but equate our challenge to the issues we face today. On the national front, inflation, higher interest rates, the stock market, and slower home sales are feeding fears of a recession. In our little bubble, it’s locals vs. tourists, development vs. preservation, bridge vs. preferred alternative, new ideas and progressive leadership vs. the old guard kicking the can down the road.

You can’t turn back time, not even in Aspen

You can’t turn back time, not even in Aspen

A poignant op-ed in Outside magazine this month provides a more thoughtful perspective that skillfully lays out the lament, chronicles Aspen’s golden “gonzo” years but concludes, sadly, the area’s unique character has indeed changed and likely for good….No matter how tough it is to see the landscape and, perhaps, the experience change, we can’t waste any more of our intellectual, political, and financial capital in an attempt to turn back time.