All gramps had to do was put it in a savings account at the deposit-insured Ninth Fifty-Twelfth Bank of Wherever.
Oh, Gramps did better than that; since he wasn't afraid of investment risk, he got a better rate of return via the risk premium. He was a pretty cagey man with a buck, which is one of the reasons that he didn't particularly mind the fact that he was being paid in valueless paper. (I believe he came out of the Depression substantially wealthier than he went into it, uninsured bank failures and all.)
The people who know how to work the system -- "working the system" being defined by the exceptionally lofty bar of "put it in a bank" -- tend not to be the gold bugs. Which makes sense, because the system, by and large, work. That's why I can't find a two bedroom house for sale anywhere in my city -- they've all been torn down and renovated to make four and five bedroom houses that Gramps would have considered to be mansions in 1940.
But the fact that Conrad Hilton was a financial genius doesn't mean that Paris will be.
... which gets back to my point that I think a lot of these nuts are more concerned with
preserving wealth than they are with
creating it, and a lot of them simply don't understand the idea of planning for inflation.
All bets are off if he stuck it under the mattress, or bought a non interest-bearing commodity because he thought the Bureau of inflation Labor Statistics were a bunch of Pinocchios.
Exactly. The reason Gramps was able to leave a fairly large legacy is because he was smart enough not to invest it in gold. (Well, part of the reason, anyway). Someone who inherited his legacy might not be smart enough to do that.....