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            Web Exclusives: 
              Under the Ivy 
              a column by Jane Martin paw@princeton.edu 
             
            April 
              20, 2005: 
             Princeton 
              style, circa 1955  
              Jackets, ties, V-necked 
              sweaters – and Frank Lloyd Wright  
            “Frankly, when I’m out with a girl for the first time, 
              the thought always lurks in my mind to try to kiss her good-night,” 
              wrote “Matthew Manners,” a.k.a. John Stearns II ’58, 
              in a short-lived column for Seventeen magazine in 1955. 
              As reported by PAW’s On the Campus columnist, James Lynn ’55, 
              Stearns’ mother was an “advice to the lovelorn” 
              columnist for the magazine, and thought it would be fun to let her 
              readers hear from a real young man.
              Alas, the experiment lasted only one issue, according to Lynn. 
              “The response to Stearns’ excursion into journalism 
              was so discouraging that he gave it up after the first column, cherishing 
              a check for $100, several derisive letters from friends of both 
              sexes, a few scattered queries from readers, and a broken romance 
              with his own best girl, which he attributes to the column.”
              Today’s PAW readers are left with a peek into the allegedly 
              simpler, sweeter times of the mid-20th century. A photo essay, “Men 
              at Work,” on the PAW pages before Lynn’s On the Campus 
              column, shows Princeton students studying at Firestone Library, 
              wrapped around chairs, scrunched up in carrels, stockinged feet 
              in the air – but they are all men, of course, and in the 18 
              photos, only one is wearing less than a dress shirt. Jackets, ties, 
              and V-necked sweaters were the uniform.
              The formality of the times is driven home by a Brooks Brothers 
              ad in the same April 15 issue. “Casual Clothes for Evening,” 
              the headline announces, “a whole new group of clothing that 
              has never been available before.” “More informal than 
              a dinner jacket, far more appropriate than sportwear, you will feel 
              well-dressed and at ease in them,” the copy promises. (Though 
              with flannel jackets in red, green, yellow or black, it’s 
              hard to imagine why.)
              Yet in Lynn’s On the Campus column, an item suggests that 
              not everything about the 1950s was formal, constrained, and homogenous. 
              The topic was the senior banquet; the banquet speaker was architect 
              Frank Lloyd Wright, then 87. 
              Wrote Lynn: “The seniors were used to hearing that conformity 
              is undermining the democratic ideal of a society of individuals 
              free to develop to the utmost; that quality is lost in a thirst 
              for quantity; and that creation from within has been displaced by 
              stylization from without. What most of them hadn’t heard was 
              such cheerful contempt from a man who had proved that it didn’t 
              have to happen, and such a genial denunciation of all those who 
              had submitted. Matter-of-fact and detached, the old gentleman in 
              the flowing tie cast a blighting glance at American democracy, waved 
              it aside and asked his audience to do better, as he had.”
              As with any age, it’s dangerous to generalize. The seniors 
              angling for a risky first-date kiss in their Brooks Brothers outfits 
              were also – at least once in awhile – pondering the 
              implications of their own standards and mores and what it meant 
              to be growing up in 1950s America. (They were also, as the photo 
              essay shows, falling asleep over their books on a regular basis. 
              Some things, certainly, never change.)   
             Jane Martin 89 is PAW's former editor-in-chief. You can 
              reach her at paw@princeton.edu 
                
             
              
            
             
               
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