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HEARD
ON CAMPUS
Wolfe on Silicon Valleys
Pelicans and Beachcombers
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Illustration:
Davy Liu
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You
could always tell the billionaires
when they walked into Il Fornaio, said Tom Wolfe, referring to a power-breakfast
spot he frequented in Silicon Valley during the dot-com bubble of 1999.
The author of The Bonfire of the Vanities, A Man in Full, and other
pungent critiques of American phenomena was on campus in April to deliver
the 18th annual Deans Forum lecture, sponsored by the School of Arts
and Sciences.
They
would wear either tight-fitting chinos or jeans, Wolfe continued. They
had on leather boating moccasins but not socks; an ordinary mans shirtbut
unbuttoned down to the navel, sleeves rolled up. They looked like sort
of well-scrubbed beachcombers. You could tell at a glance that there was
no way they could be carrying a cell phone or RIM pager or a Blackberry
or a beeper. But behind them would come a second- or third-in-command,
a guy worth probably no more than $70 or $80 million. And hed be wearing
the same thing, except also a sports jacket. It was so he could carry
the cell phone, the RIM pager, the beeper, and all the rest of it. Carrying
those devices in an attachÈ case, Wolfe noted drily, simply would have
been too back East.
One
morning while Wolfewearing his signature white suit was waiting to be
seated at the same restaurant, a customer came up to him and said, We
need a table for four. Were in kind of a hurry.
He
thought I was the maitre d, explained Wolfe, because we expect our
servitors to wear the finery of years gone by. If you ever take a drive
along Park Avenue in New York, you notice that all of the doormen are
dressed like Austrian army colonels from the year 1870, and the tenants
are all L.L. Bean and The Gap.
Dressing
down is a symbol of what the modern entrepreneur tends to bea person
hanging loose upon society, added Wolfe, using a phrase coined by Samuel
Johnson. The person who hangs loose upon society is someone who never
sinks roots into a community, never becomes involved in public life. Instead
hes like a pelican swooping over the surface. Every now and then he dips
down and picks up what he likes and then glides on.
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