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Previous entry: Distance learning just got more popular
Today I was at a party, a very good one as it happens, and as is usual at good parties, what I remember most is the clever conversations I had. Mostly , of course, I remember the clever things that I myself said, but I do recall the occasional thing said by others, to me.
I found myself talking of Party Questions. What I mean by Party Questions are all the questions you can ask people at parties that replace the dreaded thing you don’t ask, namely: What Do You Do? The reason What Do You Do? is bad question is that Party Questions are supposed to subvert the usual social order, rather than reinforce it. What Do You Do? plays right into the hand of the winners of the regular daytime game of life. Oh, I’m the Chairman of Shellmex BP. I’m Wayne Rooney. I’m a Big Cheese at the Ministry of Enormous National Importance. It’s not so much that nobody wants to hear such things. Actually, such answers are quite good. The problem is that they make all of life’s losers feel small. What you want are questions that give us losers a decent chance.
Several good Party Questions involve celebrities. Which celebrities have you been mistaken for? (In my case the only answer so far is: Elvis Costello.) Which celebrities have you embarrassed yourself in the presence of? (Me? Jenny Agutter.)
But now here comes the educational angle. My friend Antoine Clarke, also at the party, offered a particular insight on the matter of celebrities you’ve met. Or was it somebody else, and did I merely discuss this with Antoine? I can’t remember. Anyway, the insight was this: celebrities you met at a posh school don’t really count. The value of a celebrity you knew at school is inversely proportional to the poshness of the school. So for me, that means scrub Richard Branson, Christopher Martin-Jenkins and Mark Phillips. The fact that I knew (of) CMJ at Marlborough counts for very little. Marlborough was bound to contain a few subsequent high achievers. So all that me knowing (of) CMJ at Marlborough proves is that I went to Marlborough, but have not subsequently high achieved. Big deal. In contrast, the fact that Antoine met, and embarrassed himself in front of, the noted pop entertainer-ess Dido at Birkbeck College (something to do with his chess club evening clashing with her performing there) counts for a great deal more.
I agree. Discuss. Or not, as you please.