I have the money to buy nice clothes. In fact, I already have a closet full of nice clothes for the blessedly rare occasions when I'm called upon to wear them for work or a special event like a wedding. But none of that changes the fact that I find collared shirts exceedingly uncomfortable and have a nearly pathological hatred of them - especially if there's any chance that I'll be breaking a sweat at any point during the day (which is almost inevitable when I'm traipsing around Manhattan.)
Yeah, I probably wouldn't have done very well in the 1950s. Fortunately (for a wide variety of reasons), it's not the 1950s anymore.
So yeah, I'll care for myself and my personal well-being by NOT wearing that stuff when I don't absolutely have to. Thanks.
"I'm sad to see those days gone."
And I thank God that they're over.
Look - I watch a lot of old movies. I sometimes feel a tinge of nostalgia for the days when seemingly everyone (who could afford to) dressed up for every occasion, even if it was going to the movies or for a plane trip. All those suits and dresses and HATS - I especially love hats - look awfully nice.
But here we are in the 21st century, and we can no longer safely judge someone because they venture out without their jacket or hat or because they're wearing - GASP! - cargo shorts. Yeah, we (perhaps) lose a little bit of ambience in our public and private places - but it turns out that that's really not much of a loss.
And, as others have mentioned, I've never noticed ANY correlation between dress and personal behavior. "Dressing up" doesn't actually indicate greater respect for oneself - or for those around you. The person two rows in front of me checking their phone every five minutes or talking loudly to their neighbor is just as likely to be a 60-year old in a tuxedo as a teenager wearing a t-shirt and shorts. And at events where practically everybody does still tend to get dressed up - like the opera - I still see just as much of that boorish behavior.
Updated On: 7/29/15 at 02:52 PM