Anonymous wrote:Just look at online listings in nice neighborhoods. Lots of dilapidated houses in expensive zip codes that look like the family was hanging onto for dear life. Case in point: https://www.redfin.com/MD/Chevy-Chase/204-Oxford-St-20815/home/10651222
Anonymous wrote:I know this one! Went to one of the Big 3 DC privates and an Ivy, married a rich guy, was a SAHM, but is now divorced, has a job, and kids are in public school (Bethesda, but still). Way smaller house (Bethesda, but still). Expected to spend her life at the country club, Martha's Vineyard, shopping in NYC, etc. but now probably buys her clothes at Secondi. Has a BMW SUV but it is 10 years old because she can't take on a car payment.
Anonymous wrote:I worked in a cell biology lab and all the postdocs would have qualified. They all made between 30 and 40k (10 years ago) but from their speech and habits were clearly not low class.
Anonymous wrote:My more important question is: why is DCUM so endlessly obsessed with class and status???
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Are there any stories you can share? I haven’t seen this topic for a while now so I am starting a new thread.
Large inherited furniture that doesn’t really fit in a smaller house
Pedigree college education in something like archeology, comparative literature, cultural anthropology, or art history
Old fashioned good manners and educated speech patterns
Family burial lots in prestige cemeteries
Sends thank you notes
Well travelled
And children have access to education money for college from generational trust
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Are there any stories you can share? I haven’t seen this topic for a while now so I am starting a new thread.
Large inherited furniture that doesn’t really fit in a smaller house
Pedigree college education in something like archeology, comparative literature, cultural anthropology, or art history
Old fashioned good manners and educated speech patterns
Family burial lots in prestige cemeteries
Sends thank you notes
Well travelled
Anonymous wrote:Are there any stories you can share? I haven’t seen this topic for a while now so I am starting a new thread.
Anonymous wrote:I know this one! Went to one of the Big 3 DC privates and an Ivy, married a rich guy, was a SAHM, but is now divorced, has a job, and kids are in public school (Bethesda, but still). Way smaller house (Bethesda, but still). Expected to spend her life at the country club, Martha's Vineyard, shopping in NYC, etc. but now probably buys her clothes at Secondi. Has a BMW SUV but it is 10 years old because she can't take on a car payment.
Anonymous wrote:you mean like Cohen? that is weird
Anonymous wrote:You can have millions, but if you invest too conservatively, spend too readily, and live too long in retirement, you can end up with little/no money. Retirees generally don’t sufficiently plan for inflation.
As for a story, my BILs father was once a prominent psychiatrist making very good money in the 1980s. The family had a large home in the best metro suburb. He worked, gradually in a diminished capacity, until 70. Yet, after a mid-life divorce and a spendy second wife, he ended up penniless in a local nursing home. The son even paid his father’s taxes about five years before his dad’s death.
Anonymous wrote:Living with mom in a large dilapidated house in East Hampton
Anonymous wrote:
I'm from the impoverished aristocracy. The back staircase in the family castle has been slowly crumbling for a century but no one's done anything about it, because no one has that kind of money. Plus, my uncle who lives there cares more about his prize-winning horses and hunting hounds.
The solution, as it always is, is to marry a wealthy commoner to inject some cash. I have a Jewish-American ancestor who was willing to cross the Atlantic, live in a pile of stone, get preferential seating in social settings and have a titled attached to her name, in exchange for money (a la Downton Abbey). That sort of thing was not uncommon.
Fortunes wax and wane at every generation. Some my parents' generation are middle class, some are downright poor (on government aid, etc). I married well. My cousins did not, but are doing OK.
When I look at this across hundreds of years of family history, individual outcomes seem quite insignificant. I find it a relief, as in, it's not all on me.