They Chased Alpha. I Collapsed Variance.
For decades, Wall Street has trained everyone to chase alpha — the mythical gold pot at the end of the rainbow.
A few percentage points above the benchmark. A long-term compounding story. A promise that if you ride out the volatility, scale and patience will eventually reward you.
That’s the game: keep you focused on “alpha,” and keep you living inside variance.
But I inverted it.
I don’t chase alpha. I collapse variance.
Variance collapse is not a promise.
It’s proof.
It doesn’t take years to reveal itself. It happens in seconds.
Variance suffocated, outcomes resolved on the spot.
Once variance collapses, the tape replays it, across sessions, across catalysts, across the global clock.
Direction, time, speed, precision — each one compounding into certainty.
That’s why alpha is their grail.
And variance collapse is mine.
For them, variance is a feature — the backdrop that justifies diversification, capital scale, and years of waiting.
For me, variance is raw material. And I crush it.
That’s why alpha chasers will always look backward.
And why authorship always runs forward.