Unlike other countries where class is mostly defined by money, the UK tends to define it in the old school heritage and upbringing sense of the word. No matter if you made millions, unless you have pedigree, you don't belong. Makes me chuckle a bit when people complains about classism in the US.
It should be a condition in the DSM-V.
I know from family who live where Taylor Swift bought a mansion in RI that she was denied membership to the local yacht club because she was not "old money". I heard this back in 2013 when she first bought the place and I haven't been back so I don't know if that has changed since then.
Maybe some people see the rich as "high-class" not everyone does.
There are people who literally think there are only two universities worth being at: Cambridge and Oxford. They are shocked when they find candidates from abroad turning down offers for permanent positions there or leaving their positions for somewhere else.
Even within Europe, there are many institutes that are strictly better than oxbridge. If you’re a scientist, there is no point in being too narrow and confining yourself to UK.
I would agree though that at the undergraduate level oxbridge is excellent. Postgraduate what matters actually is the advisor and grant money.
It works the other way also......... plenty members of our upper class aristocracy are penniless, but are, and remain, upper class.
I always find the US approach to equating money with class rather amusing.
Therefore topics such as private members' clubs are to be considered fair game for The Guardian as its the sort of place their readership would not be seen dead.
I would suggest that the truth is somewhere half-way between two sides of the proverbial coin.
There are some clubs that do indeed have a bit of a reputation. The Carlton Club mentioned in the first paragraph for example. As one Londoner put it to me in relation to the alleged Pincher incident, "if it was bad enough to raise eyebrows at the Carlton Club, it must have been bad".
Moving more to the other side of the coin, the Reform Club also mentioned in the article is not particularly controversial. Sure some of its ways may be old-fashioned my modern standards (e.g. wearing of ties by gentlemen is NOT optional). However for the non-Londoner for example, membership does have its benefits in that they have a small number of accommodation rooms available at a nightly rate that you would be hard pushed to find in such a central location, especially during peak season.
Finally, firmly on the other side of the coin are those clubs that try to scrape by a living by catering for pursuits that are rather more rarified in the modern age. For example, anyone who's anyone in the Bridge world will know of the Portland Club, the main parameter for membership there being a (very!) decent Bridge player (a fact that will need to be vouched for by your proposer and seconder). You won't find any debauchery at the Portland Club, its a serious club for serious people !
Other examples exist, but point being to take The Guardian's opinion on such matters with a pinch of salt.
Briefly skimmed through it yes.
But surely the average HN reader will know from the tech world that choice of item to review and style of review is down to editorial discretion.
One might say that The Guardian is doing the very English thing of finding a way to say something without saying it.
It’s left of centre, but not ‘very left’.
And ‘The Grauniad’ is a very niche term - I’ve never heard it used in conversation, and have only ever seen it used in Private Eye.
Another point to note: Soho House, much loved by some of the HN readership, is a private members club.
So much for being a cool place for creative folks, now they just let everybody in.
Also, at least in London the clubs simply suck. 0 atmosphere, even Annabel’s with it’s older crowd and their sugar babes is much more fun.
Surely one of the benefits of being in a club like this is that you get to meet people outside your circle, people who aren't exactly like you. If you want a programmer-only social club, could you not just hang out at the office?
Furthermore, why wouldn't a topic like private members' clubs be fair game for any sort of major journalistic outfit?
This is A. Not true, and B. Not the perjorative you think it is. The Guardian is as milquetoast and centrist as it's possible to get.
This doesn’t feel so old fashioned to me. Just good sense.
You'll eventually learn that every online community has its own particular brand of bias and implicit editorial slant, if you will.
HN is no exception. There are certain topics that are simply not kosher here, irrespective of what people say.
The sooner you make your peace with that the better.
The thing about any elite organization is an immense amount of effort goes into preserving and growing it, and everyone is always disappointed at how the new crop of members isn't of the quality of ones own cohort, which is as ridiculous but persistent as it sounds. Whether it's White's or Burning Man, a scene is a scene is a scene.
The service is next level, and the best way to describe it is it's something you can't merely pay for, and I told the staff more than once that I mostly come here to remind myself that there were still things for me to do where I might eventually become worthy of the service they provided. The thing about the clubs is that there are no prices on the menus, (though mercifully they put them on the wine and scotch lists) not because they expect you to afford it, but because if you are there, it is within expectations and it's taken care of. I would say "The Continental" in the John Wick series actually captures the culture and experience well, if a bit over egged.
I actually joined in my late 20s because I lived in a rented apartment in the city and didn't have a cottage or a place where I could entertain and reciprocate the hospitality so many others had offered me, and so my club membership was a way for me to have something that was mine to share. Membership isn't a validation or having made it, what makes it so good is that it is something that's yours to share.
The dress codes have relaxed in the more established places, but there is still a sense of respect and dignity that I don't think the new ones have managed to capture. Sure, they may have celebrities and influencers, but they don't have the basic comfort of someone saying, "welcome back, sir. you once mentioned you liked wines from this region so we picked up a case on our last order."
Friends' reactions to it were different. People with a chip on their shoulders about what they percieved the clubs to represent were uncomfortable, but I could usually win them over. It was always the most epic surprise to be out for after work drinks and grabbing a small crew to take them through the secret entrance into a place with incredible luxury. The characters who inhabited it were a mix of people who never used it and showed up once a year, to the occasional grifter on the make, and sort of lost downwardly mobile types like me thinking this is just what one did.
What I would say to anyone joining one is this: the staff have spent their careers to become the very best in the world at what they do, and the thing they value most is someone who truly appreciates what they do. The entire raison for a club is to provide welcome, comfort, and surprising delight to people who value it, and they structure the costs to make something so awesome economical. The traditions they have are worth observing because it's what makes them good. If you approach any one of them with an open mind and with the simple humility of asking what the rules and protocols are, and maintain that humble openness, you will be absolutely welcomed in almost every single one of them.
What makes a club great is its membership, and after a few years it clicks that what makes these places so legendary are people like you, and it's on you to be a steward of it.
The dress codes might sound odd to someone from the US, but really a jacket and tie is not an abnormal dress code for nice London places in general.
If any of my close tech friends want to visit a London club some time I will take them to mine for lunch or a drink. They aren’t that secret!
Thévoz’s book is at its best when it covers the “eccentricities” of this world.
Clubland is, after all, a place where a sign can read “members are asked not to
bring their mistresses to dine at the club, unless they are the wives of other
members”Where does one find the time to be idle?