Anonymous wrote:
Anonymous wrote:I’ve never thought of it as a particularly serious school (I’m from the south originally).
What changed?
My dc is interested in it but I worry he wouldn’t fit in. He’s not a partier, and he will be coming from a small catholic school. (We are not from DMV fwiw).
Well, Muffy and I were just having a marvelous little
tête-à-tête about this very subject over our usual mid-morning Bellinis at the club – it’s practically a civic duty to keep abreast of such things, isn't it? For those of us in the DMV who are, shall we say, of a more discerning lineage, Tulane presents itself as a rather… palatable option. Honestly, the alternative – consigning young Chadwick or, heaven forbid, precious Annabelle-Claire to some sprawling, anonymous state institution? The very notion is enough to make one’s ascot wilt. It’s simply not done!
Tulane possesses that
je ne sais quoi – a delightful veneer of exclusivity without being tiresomely ubiquitous. It’s not as if just anyone can matriculate, which, as you can imagine, is paramount for preserving a certain rarefied atmosphere. And the tuition? Dear God - if one must quibble over such trivialities, then one is clearly not part of the conversation. Consider it a modest tithe for ensuring the family name remains unsullied by association with the… well, the hoi polloi. It’s an investment, not merely in their
résumés, but in the enduring luster of our social standing.
And then there’s New Orleans! Such a quaintly bohemian and risqué little backdrop for their formative years, allowing them to dabble in a soupçon of "culture," naturally from the comfort of an impeccably furnished Garden District townhouse. It’s sufficiently distant to foster a charming illusion of self-reliance, yet conveniently accessible should a real emergency arise – like a shortage of decent caviar. Ultimately, it’s about cultivating the correct social ecosystem, forging those indispensable alliances that will prove far more valuable than any dreary academic pursuit.