March 5, 2005

“smarter conversations” explained

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“Open sur­gery on a jac­ket shoul­der. Notice the soft wad­ding, which I and a few other top tai­lors use, as oppo­sed to the far more com­mon ready-made shoul­der pad.”
The char­ming little pho­to­graph and cap­tion above first appea­red on a recent English Cut post, as part of a much lon­ger article.
When I first saw it, my reac­tion was pro­bably no dif­fe­rent than anyone else’s; that it was a friendly, infor­ma­tive, tasty little mor­sel. Which it is.
Then ear­lier today the follo­wing thought hit me like a freight train:
Let’s say you’re a very suc­cess­ful New York gent­le­man. Let’s say busi­ness has been very good to you in the last few years.
Let’s say one way of enjo­ying your suc­cess been wea­ring nice clothes. Let’s say in the last cou­ple of years you’ve been buying your­self lots of them from your favo­rite Manhat­tan store e.g. Barney’s, Sak’s, Bloomingdale’s etc, it doesn’t mat­ter which one.
Let’s say the amount you have spent since 2001 would actually be say, forty to fifty thou­sand dollars– not a lot by Savile Row stan­dards, and maybe not quite as much as some of the guys you share an office with, but cer­tainly a prin­cely sum by most people’s rec­ko­ning.
And let’s say your Cou­sin Suzie, an avid sewing enthu­siast, sends you a link to English Cut, kno­wing you have a wee thing for suits.
So you check it out. And you see the tasty mor­sel. The Real McCoy uses wad­ding, not shoul­der­pads, huh? How about that? And so you read on…
What’s the first thing you do after you’re done rea­ding? The first thing is you rush over to your clo­set, and check out to see if your suits also have the wad­ding, ins­tead of the far infe­rior shoul­der­pads.
And you find out right away. They don’t. They all have shoul­der­pads. Every last one of them.
And then you rea­lize, the store that sold you all these suits, that you gave $40K of your hard-earned money to, somehow for­got to men­tion the shoul­der­pads. They spent a lot of time con­vin­cing you how top-rung they were, how totally supe­rior their suits are, but fai­led to men­tion the shoul­der­pads. Just somehow slip­ped their tiny little minds.
And sud­denly, you feel you’ve been trea­ted like an abso­lute sch­muck. Sud­denly you feel your­self resen­ting the hell out of the depart­ment store, the one with the famous name on the door. The one all the jour­na­lists kill them­sel­ves to get access to. The one that has been basi­cally taking you for a little ride these last four years.
And maybe, just maybe, you drop Tho­mas over at English Cut an e-mail.
When I men­tion “Smar­ter Con­ver­sa­tions” in The Hugh­train, this is pre­ci­sely what I’m tal­king about. This is why I keep on har­ping on about it. This is why if the busi­ness you’re in can’t handle the “Smar­ter Con­ver­sa­tions” angle, you should be extre­mely con­cer­ned.
This is why I chose to work with a Savile Row tai­lor.
[Spea­king of New York:] Tom’s actually coming to Manhat­tan in early April, if anyone fan­cies a new suit.

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