
"This city deserves a better class of criminal, and I'm gonna give it to them".
The Joker (Dark Knight, 2008).
Some common class markers: Independent film. School teacher. Rolex. Truck stop. Custom-built house. Union member. Shaniqua. Yoga. Ultimate fighting. Brie. White collar criminal. PBS. The hood. "He works at McKinsey". Dog fighting. Pepperdine. Dissertation. Gang-banger. NPR. BMW. Tofu. BET. Tractor pull. Downtown Lofts. Gun show. Howard University. 3rd generation. "Her kids are in private schools". Homeless. Princeton. Chicago Symphony. Medicaid. MBA. Passport. Hyundai. Couscous. East St. Louis. Private jet. Convicted felon. Ivy League.
"So, what do you do?" is a very loaded (and rude) question. It is the most common way people assess one another in conversation, along with assessing speech, appearance, and bearing. Allow me to translate this question, and some of its variations, in to English.
The Snob, M.A. 2nd generation college graduate, high middle class, rabid social climber. "So, what do you do?" (So, what is your social status? Upon first glance, I think I might be better than you.)
The
Reverse Snob is a successful black radiologist. R. Snob, M.D., almost joined the Nation of Islam in college, and can still recite parts of old Farrakhan speeches. Like a good militant, he hated white people and felt that becoming a doctor would "show them" (that is, until he met his blonde haired, blue-eyed wife, a fitness instructor, and moved with her into their 1.5m house in a gated community). He flaunts old deck shoes, ashy ankles, uncombed, nappy hair (because, in his mind, he can), and a BMW that is seldom washed (he doesn't want to appear to be taking it too seriously). After a couple of drinks, he'll tell you, like most EBP would, that he's fighting The Good Fight with his brain.
He replies, "I work at a hospital" (He loves setting Snobs up for the kill).
Snob, "Oh (I AM better than him!), are you a nurse?"
R. Snob "No, I'm not (feigning humility, holding back a smirk)."
Snob "Ok, (as he stands taller, holding back a smirk), then you must be a technician."
The coup de grĂ¢ce "Well, no...I'm actually a doctor".
A nosy climber on Status Steroids recently asked me the loaded question, "
So, where do you live?" Upon my reply, she followed up with, "What part?". Then came, "What subdivision?"
THEN came, "Which house?"
THEN CAME, "Hmm (running the numbers)...does your wife work (are you doing all of this on your salary)?"
I replied, "It was nice talking with you", and walked away.
While sitting in a large, affluent black church in a major city, I witnessed a group of brown babies being baptized. The well-paid pastor announces each baby's name before sprinkling the water:
Pastor - "Jonathan Reid Huston"
Church - "Amen"
Pastor- "LaQuisha Destiny Jones"
Church - (chuckles)
Pastor - "Jordan Wynne Long"
Church - "Amen"
Pastor - "LaShonda Keisha Johnson"
Church - (chuckles)
Pastor - "Barry Hamilton Swanson"
Church - "Amen"
The pastor recently remarried. The church mailed a letter to all of its members that announced, "God has sent Pastor ____ a lovely wife. She earned her bachelor's degree from Brown, and her master's degree from Rice (we want to reassure you that the good pastor would never marry someone from a state university or nothin' like that)."
Social class affects every aspect of our lives. People are constantly making judgements about others. Sociologists generally consider one's social class to consist of four components:
income, net worth, occupational prestige, and education level (how much and where). It is the combination of all four of these factors. For example, a professor who makes 60k has more social status than a plumber who makes 100k. She makes less money, but has higher educational and occupational status. Her social and cultural capital are more likely to be higher as well.
White collar criminals on Wall Street get treated better than marijuana dealers on Main Street, who get treated better than home invaders. When trying to get a job while holding a criminal record, "I got busted with pot when I was 19" sounds a lot better than, "Me and my boys broke in to a house with guns, duct taped the family, and robbed them, back when I was 19". Martha Stewart was able to tour prisons upon her conviction so she could choose the best one. After her release, she flew back up to her perch of a successful show and celebrity status, as if she never committed a crime.
Slick Rick and
Mystikal, however, did not get to choose the prison with air conditioning and carpet.
The
class lines among blacks in America are hardening by the hour. This blog's existence is a small example of that. Why call it "Stuff
Educated Black People Talk About", as opposed to "Stuff Black People Talk About"? Barack and Michelle are
shedding light on the black middle and upper-middle class in a big way, so you will eventually be outed whether you like it or not. They are also shedding light on the fact that being Ivy League and rich appears to be trumping race. You can't become President with an Associate degree and a 50k job.
Then there is
black flight, a term applied to the movement of black people to suburban areas. Everyone is too familiar with white flight,
but 39% of blacks live in the suburbs as of 2000, and most of them are middle class. Some sociologists argue that there is no such thing as white flight or black flight, but Bright Flight.
Educated people tend to live together, gravitating to the same zip codes, subdivisions, and school districts. They generally refuse to live with people who are socially lower than them. According to
Michael Weiss, you are where you live, and your zip code tells marketers everything they need to know about you. We always hear about those EBP who choose to stay in the hood in order to help out, but these people seem to be outliers.
In closing, I never ask people what they do for a living, so some EBP use "So, what do you do?" as a pretext for telling me all about what they do.
"So, what do you do?"
"I work downtown (vagueness makes snobs anxious)".
"(Damn, he didn't ask me what
I do) Oh...well... right now, I'm at Booz putting together deals, but do you know anyone looking for an executive with an MBA from Duke? I graduated in the top 5% of my class, do you think that may help (fake humility if I've ever seen it)?"
Alrighty then......
While in Brussels, I met an American woman on a train:
"So, what do you do?"
"I work downtown"
"Really, doing what?"
"Hi, I'm Mod 2, and you are...?"
"Cindy, Cindy Status-Seeker. So, what airline did you fly (you didn't give me the status marker I am seeking, so I'll find another one)?"
"American (you just can't catch a clue)".
"Oh (Aha!), I flew British Airways. They're sooo great; they give you so many more amenities, and the seats are more comfortable, and blahblahblahblah. Have you ever flown British Airways?"
"No, I haven't."
"Well (gleeful), I'm sure you'll get to try it some day".
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