This thread is not about fraternities and sororities in colleges and universities (though that is a great discussion topic on its own, probably covered extensively over the years on this board).
It’s about when grown individuals form social groups that have at least some elements of exclusivity, most likely at least slightly similar to their college-level counterparts: you have to be invited to join, you get voted in, there is a secret handshake/password, you are sworn to secrecy about certain aspects of the organization, etc.
The goals of said groups seem to be two-fold: building a strong social network among members, and helping the wider community through philanthropic activity.
Not having ever been a member of the Masons, Shriners, Knights of Columbus, or many other such groups, I am not in a position to characterize those organizations in detail, and I don’t know if they fit the description I am aiming for.
But to my astonishment and bemusement, I did recently get inducted into that kind of organization. (And I can’t identify who it was, because I took a solemn vow to keep it sooper sekret. Yeesh. But I promised I would, and I don’t intend to break my promise.)
I’m a little weirded out. There is some dissonance here: I only joined the organization at the behest of people I care about, but they couldn’t give me the low-down on the secretive policies until I joined, because, well … it’s a SECRET. (This organization is closing in on 100 years old, so it is understandably rooted in some rather traditional values.)
My dad was a Shriner and loved it. I don’t know if he was initiated the way I was, though I suspect he was. (I know my mother was fond of rolling her eyes at their secret handshake, silly hat, parades, and whatever.)
Help me through my cognitive dissonance. Have I inadvertently contributed to exclusivity and societal stratification, the way the worst of fraternities/sororities do? (In my particular organizational case, diverse members are absolutely welcome, as are all income levels … still, you DO have to be invited, interviewed, and voted on in order to join.)
Or am I simply participating, with a certain amount of detached amusement, in a natural human social behavior, whose strengths (providing community for members, serving the public) outweigh any silliness of their paswords/handshakes/barriers to entry?
I’d be fascinated to hear stories from others who have participated in such organizations.