Neither have I. But it’s way more plausibly a WASP thing than the handshake thing.
I think I was technically a WASP. The poor kind. My experience of weddings was mostly limited to courthouses and county parks prior to getting married, and my wedding was gasp not even in a church! When I go home for the weddings of my peers, I see so much stuff that would make rich people cringe. I don’t give a shit, personally, but I’m saying I’ve had a wide enough range of experiences to see that what is considered normal varies dramatically based on race, class, SES, nationality, ethnicity, religion, etc. etc. and a lot of etiquette threads to me come off as, ‘‘Oh, I hate it when people do things like poor people.’’
Asking for money in lieu of gifts is a good example. Within a certain subset of the population, this is not at all considered offensive, and that’s because, wait for it… poor people need cash more than they need a fucking tea strainer. Mommy and Daddy are not typically paying for the wedding, and if they are, they’re probably making BBQ chicken with their own grill for the grand affair. The DJ is someone the family knows. There is no photographer. Everyone gets hammered from the Keg and the bride changes into blue jeans after the wedding (my mother did, for her third.) That was normal growing up. Throwing the registry card in with the invite? That assumes there’s even an official invite.
I’ve been in the weird-ass position of having relatively wealthy peers for a long time, starting with college, where I went to a rich-kid’s school, and then grad school at Penn, and of course with the family I married into. I have felt for decades like I’m straddling the divide between classes, and it’s odd. I’m not like my hometown peers with their courthouse weddings and I’m not like my husband’s Aunt who gets remarried at a destination wedding at a resort in the Dominican Republic and whose invitation comes in a gift-wrapped box with a personally embossed seal. That cruise I mentioned upthread with the six formal gown attendance requirement was actually a 50th wedding anniversary celebration that took place on a cruise ship in the middle of the Mediterranean and included a giant ice sculpture with their name on it. I have seen it all (and I’m not even including the contortionists.)
But what I have seen most of all is the assumption in all of these contexts that there is only one right and true way to do things, and having seen it all, and having seen the social context in which these things happen, I assure you it’s not the case.
I will never forget a moment I had studying social work at Penn, which is arguably one of the most old-school elitist institutions around, in which we’d just had this class all about poverty and child welfare and the greater implications of all these social justice issues people face. We got it hammered into our brains 24/7 that race, class, culture, all of these things influence the dynamics between individuals.
Soon as class ends, the kids start talking to the professor (who was also the Dean) who is showing off his kid’s wedding announcement in the paper. He makes some offhanded comment about how the bride’s parents agreed to split the wedding costs and he thought it was weird but it made him happy not to carry that financial burden. The girls pipe up, ‘‘Oh, yeah, that’s how it’s done now, the bride’s parents pay for ABC and the groom’s parents pay for XYZ.’’
What the what? Is that how it’s done now? My parents said, ‘‘We’ll support you until you’re 18, then GTFO.’’ I did them one better and became financially independent at 17.
That’s how it’s done now. Etiquette in a nutshell.