So my friend and classmate and I were talking about group projects. We're in different classes now, but we still chat. She was talking about having a group project to do, and we were talking about how that worked online.
I said "Now, in f2f life, if memory serves, group projects usually mean you get together, eat snacks and drink, do very little work, so like you and 1 other person will end up doing it all later and the rest just sign off on it." 😂
Thinking more about those old days at the University of Kentucky, I remember my 2 most memorable group presentations were for my Sociology classes (the study of human behavior in groups), always my favorites.
Those classes often ask you to do social experiments like ... stand the wrong way in an elevator or glue a quarter to the floor at the mall and see how many people try to work to get it up and how long they try, and of course, record the results.
In other words, they always asked you to stir some shit - erm - I mean, challenge social norms to see what happens when you do - and they're usually kind of hilarious. 😂
For one class - we actually decided to do a SNL sort of skit, challenging stereotypes and gender norms - and it ended up being hilarious!
Everybody actually showed up and contributed ideas, that time, which is a rarity for these class group projects.
I remember we all met at the off-campus house of one of our classmates sharing the house with 3 roommates.
They offered us ramen noodles, Pringles, and Milwaukee's Best beer as any good broke college students do! 😂
So the skit was, we decided to dress me up all flowery and feminine and pretend to go to a party (in the skit) - but behave like a man.
So I sat with my legs open (I had leggings on, no worries).
I pretended to scratch and adjust my stuff, if you know what I mean.
I partook in tobacco dip and spit in a cup (which I really did for the skit, and it was disgusting, but I did it.)
I talked about "getting some" the night before and high-fived the men about having done so.
And then it concluded with my chugging a can of beer (filled with water) and burping loudly. 😂
Let me tell you, it was hard to keep a straight face - especially when the dip kept falling out of my mouth! 😂
I started to crack up, which only made the dip falling out worse, so I stopped looking my skit-mates in the eye, and just played it up, by picking up all the pieces that had dropped and shoving them back in my mouth, which only made our audience laugh more! 😂
As soon as the skit was over, R handed me the cup and I spit the whole thing out immediately, that was NASTY!
(To which everyone just laughed harder.)
Then R said "Give it up to Chrystal for being a trooper and doing that! I couldn't look at her while trying to dip, especially when it started falling out of her mouth, or I'd lose it."
Then I stood up and did a little lady-like little curtsey 😂
And forget women - should this behavior okay for MEN?
For the record, I don't think anyone should be loudly burping at parties, men or women, because it's just rude and gross!
I think our point was made - but the class just mostly found it hilarious 😂
However, the one I'm proudest of now, looking back was before that, Sociology 101.
This was the one where we all got together and mostly ate snacks and drank and messed around, but I came up with an idea during it, that they all liked.
Now, before I say this, let me add the caveat that Greeks on a Southern campus in the late 80s and early 90s were not like Greeks in metro areas or more urban environments.
Let me also state that I realize that not all fraternities and sororities are like this, and in fact, I'm married to a former frat boy (from Detroit) now.
Anyway, none of us in the project group were Greek, with the exception of one guy in a black fraternity.
During our snack and drinkfest, we decided to call all white sorority girls "bowheads" at the time, because they all wore these giant bows on their heads.
And we noticed they all had different reputations like the rich ones, the pretty/handsome ones, the party girls/boys, the athletic ones.
HOWEVER, after making fun of them for like a half hour, I felt bad and unfair because I didn't really know any of them.
So I came up with the idea to find out if white sororities/fraternities were really as overprivileged and shallow as they appeared, did they self-accept their reputations - or were we misjudging them, which made us hypocrites?
So I typed up these surveys with these questions on them:
"What kind of person do you want in your sorority/fraternity?"
"What kind of questions do you ask candidates during pledge week?"
"Would you accept someone that doesn't drink/party?"
"Would you accept someone overweight or unattractive?"
"How much does intelligence play a role?"
"Would you accept a person of color?"
"Would you accept someone Jewish?"
"Would you accept someone who was gay?"
"Would you accept someone disabled?"
Then myself and a group-project member went around to all the "most reputable" white Greek houses and explained it was for a class and asked them if they could have 2 people answer them and the answers would be anonymous.
And would you believe they did it - and answered honestly?When we got together again as a group and revealed the answers, our group was like "Whoa - this is gonna stir some shit. We CANNOT reveal which sorority and fraternity said this stuff, right? Redact who said what."
As predicted, when I presented it to the class of 100 people (could never do that now) - they were right, it caused an uproar.
Because here were the answers from 6 most elite sororities and 6 fraternities - and no, just like then, I'm not telling you which ones said what even now, only that this was at the University of Kentucky in 1989:
"What kind of person do you want in your sorority/fraternity?"
Sororities: "Pretty, fun" was the answer 5/6 times, as if they had a rubber stamp, regardless of sorority.
The outlier said they were looking for socially conscious, smart women.
Fraternities: "Likes to party" all 6 times, but also "rich, fun, good looking, athletic."
"What kind of questions do you ask candidates during pledge week?"
Sororities: Mostly normal questions, but the standouts were:
"What does your dad do for a living?"
"Do you have designer clothing?"
I kid you not.
With the exception of one sorority, who asked about social causes and charities and GPA.
"Would you accept someone that doesn't drink/party?"
Answers ranged from "Probably not" to "No" without exception.
"Would you accept someone overweight or unattractive?"
Answers ranged from "No" to "HELL no" to one standout:
"If they were a legacy or came from the right family, then yes."
"How much does intelligence play a role?"
They said there is a GPA they must uphold and half of both sororities and fraternities essentially said high achievers/smart members were the icing on the cake and made them look good.
And as already mentioned, the one sorority said GPA, social causes, and charity work was extremely important to them.
"Would you accept a person of color?"
Answers ranged from "No" to "HELL no" to "They have their own, make them go there" to one sad, coward who sad to one sad answer that simply said "We say we would, and I would, yes - but it will never happen unfortunately."
One standout sorority said "Yes, and we have. - if they can afford it"
"Would you accept someone Jewish?"
See above answers on race, the answers were exactly the same.
Would you accept someone who was gay?
You can imagine how well that one went over, about the same as race or religion answers - with the surprising exception of again, 1 sorority, who had one member openly gay already.
"Would you accept someone disabled?"
"No" to "It'd be hard for them to keep up with activities" to "Not unless they were already a brothers/sister before they were disabled."
So ... this went over like an anvil, of course.
I barely got through the answers before the white greeks in the room went nuts.
The black greeks in the room just started laughing loudly, saying 'Yep, I knew it! That's why we don't even try. Fuck y'all"
Then the white greek men said we made these things up and demanded to know who said what.
Of course, I refused to give up my sources as if a journalist, as well as answering honestly that they were anonymous so I didn't know myself the actual individuals who filled these out, only the organization itself they were from.
I looked at my professor, who just looked around the room, then at me, with a smile on her face, winked, and then mouthed "keep going."
Then they accused us of writing them up ourselves, which we were prepared for.
Having redacted which sororities and fraternity they were from, we compared each of the surveys on the overhead with to our own handwriting with a dry erase pen on a whiteboard - live.
Of course, it proved the handwritten answers were not written by anyone in our group.
I finished the presentation by saying this:
"Remember, the point of this experiment was NOT to bash Greeks - it was to find out if we had misjudged them without knowing them personally, because if so, then we're being exclusive hypocrites."
"Unfortunately, most proved our perception of you correct - with the exception of one sorority who surprised us and taught us not to throw the baby out with the bathwater."
In fact, I would pledge this one myself, if they would accept me, if I had the money, but I don't. And there's the other issue - how many are ruled out not because of who they are, but because they simply don't have the money?"
"If you don't like the answers your brothers and sisters gave, then maybe there's more self-improvement work to do - and in one case, having the courage to be more vocal about who you DO accept rather than who you don't, and proving it."
"Because there's not just one side to any of us - and nobody likes to be pigeonholed - so are you pigeonholing yourselves?
"Thank you for your time."
Then I stepped down to a standing ovation from the non-Greek, Jewish Greek, Black Greek students - and my professor.
The white Greeks booed, one even threw a wadded up piece of paper at me.
Me, forcing a smile at them for a brief second, dripping with sweat and trembling, picked up my books and promptly just left the building. 😂
Interestingly, though, one of the fraternities invited me later to be in their "Women of UK" calendar - fully clothed, only for women who also had a high GP, the only non-Greek invited A - which was sort of a weird compliment that they heard me, I guess - in their own misguided frat-boy way. 😂
Baby steps, right?
(It was never released, though, because the frat ran out of money to mass produce them.)
And I was later invited to be on Student Government representing the College of Social Work - all Greek but me.
So the question is, would I still do it today?
It's probably more important than ever to do today, but I can't public speak if my life depended on it anymore lol. Too much trauma and drama since then!
And this time, I wouldn't be partially motivated to do the experiment out of my own insecurity or fear they wouldn't accept me, either, that I wasn't good enough.
And if somebody asked me the question, or told me they asked the question "What does your dad do?" and asked if I had designer clothing, instead of feeling "less than" about myself, I'd probably tell them to go F themselves, IN their designer clothing. 😂
And if I did somehow manage to remember how to public speak without soiling myself, I'd like to think I'd not leave the room in a tremble, I'd be a little bit more confident in my findings, and remember my wit and clap back in a funny way.
Yes - because people are individuals and lumping them all into one category is just as unfair.
(I might argue that there's a big difference between racism and bigotry VS. bias against groups who have a choice in membership),
However, it was also interesting to note that sometimes, that first perception is the correct one, too - but at least I gave them a chance to prove otherwise, right?
And I always will.
But I have learned how many chances to give since then, too, regardless of what group the are a part of.
As Maya Angelou said, "If someone tells you who they really are, believe them."
Amen.









