Anyone who thinks America isn’t riven by class divisions isn’t paying attention. The recent reaming of General Motors is exhibit number one. What better way is there to disabuse our working class of their middle class pretentions and send them back to the impoverishment that is their God-ordained lot? Meanwhile, the banks, which are hotbeds of upper middle class privilege, get a pass.
I grew up in an upper middle class suburb in Michigan during the late forties and early fifties when the state was a fiefdom of the Big Three automakers. We were blessed and privileged children who were rushed to the doctor at the slightest fever, whose parents were passionate members of the PTA, who attended Sunday school every week and who received our first Bibles when we were eight.
We were children whose lives were plotted out for them at the moment of birth. School, high school and then college (preferably a Big Ten school), engagement in our senior years and then we would pledge our troth to one of the Big Three, or enter one of the professions. Girls became librarians, teachers or nurses because those were the only fields open to them. They allowed enough flexibility so a woman could leave the workforce; raise her 2.5 children and return.
The good life was a house in the burbs and a station wagon. To belong was to wear the right clothing, think the right thoughts and live the right life.
In high school, we were centers of the universe, properly outfitted in our olive crewneck sweaters worn over our plaid button-down shirts with our legs sheathed in chinos with the belt in the back and our feet shod with penny loafers. The Princeton and the crew cut were the regulation haircuts.
Class dictated our social life. Twice I made the error of falling for girls outside my class. In seventh grade there was Judy Smith. Her father ran the municipal garage in the town where my father was mayor. We were doomed from the start. She was a slight girl with a vivacious face who wore plain cotton dresses and kept her hair in a perpetual pony tail.
I fell in love with her, one day, between classes when we passed each other in the hall and she slipped a piece of candy into my hand.
There was to be a school dance the following week and as I was screwing up my eleven-year-old courage to ask her,my father informed me that I was to ask a neighborhood girl of the proper pedigree. Being an obedient son, I complied.
Judy moved to Lansing and started attending Patingale Junior High School. I never saw her again.
In my junior year, I met Beverly Richardson who sat next to me in typing class. She had three strikes against her from the get-go. Not only was she working class, but she was a foster child to boot. A dog had gotten hold of her as a child and left several scars on her face.
One day as I was trying to master the typewriter, I became confused over something and she reached over, smiled, and moved my hand to the right key. Such acts of kindness didn’t come from middle-class who protected their virtue by holding themselves aloof until the second or third date (Not that they ever lost their virtue; they simply smiled more).
I asked her out to the consternation of my friends and family. Her father met me at the door with a shotgun and announced I was to marry his daughter. We all broke down in laughter. They were a lively and fun family, something I knew little of. Several times, during the evening, she looked at me silently, waiting for a kiss. In my prudishness I equated a kiss with a long-term commitment. The voices of friends and family rang in my ears. There was no kiss and we never went out again.
By my senior year, I despised all that my class stood for. But, in the fifties, there was no place to rebel. So instead of packing myself off to the nearest Big Ten school, I joined the Marines for a five year hitch.
One of life’s bitter ironies is that once you reject a lifestyle, you immediately want it back. The separation was long and painful, and it was never complete. I live in the burbs; have one child and two grandchildren and two cars. But the pain and the separation have been worth it. I have emerged from my long journey through the darkness with a unique point of view.
I may not have broken entirely free of my class, but I broke free of the American myth and am all the better for it.
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)
Thanks for your testimony, Case.
We're with you.
The Zionist Gang that Bankrupted General Motors
June 16, 2009 (Updated June 23, 2009)
General Motors did not fall due to natural forces. Like the twin towers on 9-11, GM was taken down. Like 9-11, GM was sabotaged from the inside. The corporate raiders who took down GM are part of the same network of Jewish Zionists who brought down the World Trade Center.
How much is the truth about the huge financial and terror crimes changing our world worth to you? Interesting comments from readers follow the article.
If this is too far out there for you then don't go here:
It's sad how much we miss because of our blinders.
I occasionally lurk this page. The problem I see is this; in announcing your abandonment of 'class' you equate 'class' with continuity. 'Class' was an artifice. It, like control, is an illusion.
But, yes, I came from a bad neighborhood, tried to ascend beyond my class, and was always, never, quite good enough.
Painful everytime I tried. I later married for lust, fathered children by accident, and raised them to be individuals on purpose. Class still exists, but it's a wounded, haunted thing. Never daring to raise it's head, lest some PC maniac blow that head right off.
No, 'class' sulks and slinks and has it's secret assignations based on magic words and call signs. They don't say, "You people . . ." any more, but there is still prejudice. We're too socially conservative to openly reject, despise 'illegals'. But we show signs of nervousness and distaste when they show up at the PTA.
Never mind the logical conclusion; They're here because they, like you, care about their childrens' education. Fear makes you focus on the discomfort, not the reality.
It's like watching special effects on an old movie. You realize how clumsy the attempt was to present a flying monster. And you cringe at your willing suspension of disbelief. Because you saw that monster. You reacted. You flinched in your seat. You feared, and you accepted what that monster represented. And you believed what you were shown.
longchamp, tiffany and co, tory burch outlet, louis vuitton, oakley sunglasses, ugg boots, polo ralph lauren outlet, kate spade outlet, christian louboutin outlet, ray ban sunglasses, nike free, michael kors, louis vuitton outlet, ray ban sunglasses, polo ralph lauren outlet, kate spade handbags, air max, nike roshe run, ray ban sunglasses, longchamp outlet, nike air max, louis vuitton, nike free, coach outlet, chanel handbags, oakley sunglasses, louboutin outlet, air jordan pas cher, nike outlet, replica watches, gucci outlet, replica watches, oakley sunglasses, louboutin pas cher, sac longchamp, prada handbags, nike air max, cheap oakley sunglasses, ugg boots, louboutin shoes, oakley sunglasses, louboutin, ralph lauren pas cher, burberry, prada outlet, uggs on sale, jordan shoes, longchamp outlet, tiffany jewelry, longchamp pas cher
ugg pas cher, pandora jewelry, canada goose uk, pandora charms, marc jacobs, swarovski crystal, juicy couture outlet, moncler, ugg,ugg australia,ugg italia, moncler, louis vuitton, thomas sabo, moncler, pandora jewelry, doudoune canada goose, pandora charms, moncler, canada goose, louis vuitton, ugg boots uk, replica watches, moncler, bottes ugg, louis vuitton, juicy couture outlet, swarovski, supra shoes, hollister, moncler outlet, canada goose outlet, sac louis vuitton pas cher, ugg,uggs,uggs canada, canada goose, canada goose outlet, louis vuitton, coach outlet, links of london, wedding dresses, moncler, canada goose, moncler, canada goose
ferragamo shoes, ghd, gucci, toms shoes, nfl jerseys, louboutin, soccer jerseys, mcm handbags, birkin bag, converse, nike air max, nike air max, chi flat iron, valentino shoes, p90x workout, mont blanc, hollister, montre pas cher, lululemon, vans shoes, north face outlet, bottega veneta, herve leger, ray ban, ralph lauren, reebok shoes, jimmy choo shoes, instyler, beats by dre, mac cosmetics, baseball bats, karen millen, wedding dresses, babyliss, oakley, soccer shoes, new balance, celine handbags, insanity workout, hollister, vans, lancel, abercrombie and fitch, hollister, asics running shoes, longchamp, timberland boots, nike roshe, north face outlet, converse outlet
true religion jeans, north face, lululemon, nike huarache, timberland, nike roshe, converse pas cher, air force, hollister pas cher, michael kors outlet, true religion jeans, hogan, hollister, ray ban uk, michael kors outlet, michael kors outlet, coach purses, vanessa bruno, vans pas cher, michael kors, nike blazer, nike free run uk, ugg boots, oakley pas cher, nike air max, coach outlet, hermes, replica handbags, new balance pas cher, true religion outlet, burberry, ralph lauren uk, sac guess, ugg boots, nike trainers, michael kors outlet, abercrombie and fitch, true religion jeans, nike air max, ray ban pas cher, michael kors, michael kors, burberry outlet online, lacoste pas cher, mulberry, michael kors, north face, nike air max, michael kors outlet, tn pas cher
Post a Comment