@writermom2018 : My understanding is that there is luxury housing in the northeast corner of Hyde Park, along the lake, where a meaningful portion of the rentals are undergraduates. I don’t know if Regents Park is one of the places students live, but Regents Park is surrounded now by newer, bigger highrises. That’s not where my kids lived, or who they hung out with, but they told me it existed, and I believe them.
By the way, I think it’s a very safe assumption the college is less wealthy today than it was in 2000-06. Chicago has significantly stepped up its efforts to recruit low-income students, both in terms of time and personnel devoted to it and very much in terms of available dollars. In 2005, Chicago was not remotely competitive with the Ivies or Stanford in terms of financial aid for good students from poor and working-class families. Now it is. That has to make a difference. Furthermore, Chicago’s “hipness” today reflects its mass-market appeal, not its appeal in the bastions of privilege. Chicago was always “hip” at Andover and Exeter and the like. That’s why my daughter’s actually very impressive 4th grade classroom partially reconstituted itself there. (On the other hand, I know two really, really wealthy kids who went there recently, and might not have chosen Chicago 15 years ago. But they were deeply intellectual kids who were not especially social and who rarely if ever showed the trappings of wealth. One is the grandchild of a long-time Princeton trustee, the other the child of parents with four Penn degrees between them.)
@marlowe1 What I was trying to say, honestly, was that the “kids from the upper strata” did not disproportionately dominate. In fact, it was probably the other way around, although because almost no one ever flashed wealth, you had to know people pretty well to know what “stratum” they came from. No one talked about it much, either. So it’s hard to tell in retrospect. Then, as now, I’m certain the median Yale student family by income was comfortably within the top quartile nationally, and maybe even in the top 10%, but that didn’t mean that the median kid felt wealthy at all. One of my frequent roommates came from a family with money, but he didn’t have any of it yet. He, like most of the rest of us, worked a part-time job to be able to afford beer and pizza. Another roommate came from real poverty, but he had essentially been kidnapped off the streets in Anacostia in 8th grade and sent to Groton. He was the one whose friends had parents you read about in the newspaper and hopped over to Switzerland for Christmas.
I’m trying to think of how to approach your question . . . OK, to take one example: Journalism was a big deal then – everybody wanted to be Bob Woodward or Carl Bernstein – and my class was particularly rich in ambitious, quality journalists, including (off the top of my head): Jonathan Kaufman (who was the editor-in-chief of the Yale Daily News our year), Marie Colvin, Jackson Diehl, Barbara Demick, Ruth Marcus, Abbe Smith (whose career has been more as a lawyer than as a journalist), MG Lord, Richard Brookhiser. I’m not sure about Kaufman, but I know all of the others were public school kids from basically middle-class – or upper-middle – backgrounds (in Lord’s case I think Catholic school).
Being a Whiffenpoof was about the coolest thing one could be. (The Whiffs were the elite male a cappella group consisting of seniors drawn from other singing groups.) I knew three of my year’s Whiffs pretty well. One was exactly who @marlowe1 would expect – the golden child of a well-known figure in New York publishing and social circles. He was the business manager. The other two, however were upper-middle-class kids from public schools, one from a not-that-fancy Chicago suburb, and the other from Western New York. The absolute star was an African-American kid on full scholarship.