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A Very French Taboo

Written by on May 3, 2010 – 10:35 am23 Comments | 180 Read this

Close-up of a Cana­dian $20 Bill

 

If you really want to offend a French man, don’t ask him if you can see his wife naked—there is always the risk you will end up in one of Paris’ seedy swing­ing clubs. Instead, just ask him how much money he makes. That would cer­tainly stop the conservation dead.

 

Each soci­ety has a taboo. I could go on and on about North Amer­i­cans and their obses­sions for breasts: from the Janet Jack­son Super Bowl “boob scan­dal” to the pub­lic breast­feed­ing con­tro­versy, nip­ples and cleav­age def­i­nitely draw way more atten­tion on this side of the Atlantic Ocean than it does in Europe. On the other side, French are almost patho­log­i­cally shy with money. Go figure.

 

French like to pre­tend money and every­thing around it just doesn’t exist. Some peo­ple are very well-off and that some peo­ple aren’t—to French, it is some­what of an axiom. Some are born in rich fam­i­lies, inher­ited a for­tune or mar­ried into money (which is slightly vul­gar). At the other end of the spec­trum, some earn the min­i­mum wage and strug­gle to make ends meet. Ends of a story old as time… what’s going to change it anyway?

 

In France, if you are rich, you do not show it. Peo­ple already know you are rich: money talks for itself. For instance, the real bour­geois live in Paris’ posh­est neigh­bor­hoods: in fact their apart­ment takes the whole floor or even bet­ter, or they own an his­toric pri­vate man­sion that has been in the fam­ily for gen­er­a­tions. The “de”, the par­ti­cle indi­cat­ing you belong to a noble fam­ily, is like an insur­ance against any eco­nomic strug­gle. Not that it is always true: plenty of “noble” fam­i­lies are far from being wealthy these days. Yet, they keep on pre­tend­ing. Money is not just cash in the bank, it’s a sta­tus, a way of liv­ing and behav­ing, of car­ry­ing on the “rich genes”.

 

Mak­ing money is not cool. French Pres­i­dent Nico­las Sarkozy’s slo­gan dur­ing the elec­tions, “work more to earn more” was received with a lot of crit­i­cism. In fact, regard­less of whether they sup­port him polit­i­cally or not, a lot of French have issue with the way the Pres­i­dent is osten­si­bly dis­play­ing Rolex watches and expen­sive clothes and par­ty­ing on his mil­lion­aire friends’ pri­vate yachts. This is seen as ter­ri­bly vul­gar. As said above, when you have money, you just don’t show it. This is just… Amer­i­can. And French don’t really believe in the “Amer­i­can Dream” – his­tory taught them that for­tunes are more often inher­ited than made. Besides, French tend to value their qual­ity of life over mate­r­ial things. That can explain why so many peo­ple are against open­ing stores on Sun­days — yes work­ing on Sun­day is ille­gal in France. Sure, giv­ing busi­nesses the right to open on Sun­days may help the econ­omy but a lot of French fear that some employ­ees will be forced to work against their will. And ulti­mately, free time and leisure mat­ter more than money.

 

The money ques­tion some­times reaches absurd lev­els of taboo. Salary, for instance. When I was a stu­dent, I used to work with a staffing agency doing odd jobs. We would always be paid around the hourly min­i­mum wage. The key word being “around”: some places paid us exactly €8 , oth­ers would fork out €8.25 , €8.45  even. When you are a poor stu­dent, it makes a dif­fer­ence, as ridicu­lous as it seems. But we would never know how much we would be paid until after the job was com­pleted, when receiv­ing the pay slip by mail.

 

One day, I got tired of it. I had the choice between two tem­po­rary jobs, so I called the staffing agency and asked what would be the hourly salary for each, to help me make a deci­sion. Obvi­ously, I’d pick the better-paid one. My inter­locu­tor shrieked, out­raged: “But we can’t tell you that! If we were to dis­close employ­ees their hourly rate before they com­pleted the job, nobody would ever accept the lowest-paid one!” Irrefutable logic – what could I say?

 

Things are very dif­fer­ent in Canada. While peo­ple don’t obsess with money, it is per­fectly accept­able to talk about finances, debts, and to pass on money-related tips. Cana­di­ans also believe in upward social mobil­ity: start small and make your way to the top. After all, this is an immi­grant nation and a lot of peo­ple are com­ing here to improve their lives. I got used talk­ing about money now. I just hope I don’t embar­rass my French friends too much…

 

 


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  • Zhu says:

    @Agnes — I guess there is still a teacher in me!

    @Yogi — Yeah, money doesn’t bring hap­pi­ness… for sure. There must be some oil fam­ily down there, right?

    @Bluefish — The Champs are the excep­tion actu­ally. Because it is offi­cially a “touris­tic area” they can open later.

    @Beth — I’m a bit split on the issue. I would never go gro­cery shop­ping at 3 am, on the other side I enjoy being able to shop on Sun­day. I do find it funny that super­mar­kets are packed when­ever a statu­tory hol­i­day is com­ing up though. I mean, clos­ing the store for a day isn’t such a big deal… is it?!

    @Linguist-in-Waiting — That’s funny! Chi­nese are pretty open with money. They may not ask each other how much they make (at least not that directly) but I don’t think money is an offen­sive subject.

    @Tanya — It frus­trated me as a French so I really really feel for for­eign­ers who have to face this weird twisted French logic!

    @khengsiong — I think you are right about the reli­gion dif­fer­ence. Catholi­cism is funny when it comes to money.

    @Tulsa Gen­tle­man — I think I under­stand what you mean, and I agree to a cer­tain extend. North Amer­i­cans don’t talk about their salary all the time, yet I think peo­ple tend to be more open than French. It’s hard to explain…

    @Gledwood — Ah yeah, but you see, these Chanel peo­ple are the ones French call “nou­veaux riches”, i.e. they didn’t inher­ited their money but made it. This is sup­posed to be vul­gar… go figure!

    @shionge — I like the way you explain the “5 C” — funny! It reminds me of Hong Kong, peo­ple seemed to have sim­i­lar con­cerns and goals.

    @Soleil — That’s funny! Maybe they thought as an Amer­i­can you’d be okay with that. Weird! When I got my first “real” job in Canada, all of my French friends hinted they wanted to know how much I made (I guess because they were still stu­dents, they were curi­ous…). I kept on explain­ing it doesn’t mean much when you con­vert to euro, but anyway…

    @Cynthia — And I dis­cov­ered a lot of French peo­ple think North Amer­i­cans are super rich and that Canada is very expen­sive! I keep on telling my par­ents and my friends that life is quite cheap here for me com­pared to France and that North Amer­ica has its fair share of prob­lems but no one gets it.

    @Sidney — :lol: I’m not always right!

    @Ghosty Kips — Yes, you get it. French think money is dirty, and being good with money is seen as some­thing slightly odd and sus­pi­cious. Yet, peo­ple com­plain that life isn’t easy these days…

    @Fede — I agree with you! I don’t get this “breast taboo” either, much less when it comes to breastfeeding.

  • Seraphine says:

    i would never ask some­body how much money they earn.
    besides, in the united states at least, you can *look* like you have a lot of money, even when you are poor– thanks to credit cards.
    i agree with you whole­heart­edly, zhu, that qual­ity of life is more impor­tant than money. but it is easy to say that in west­ern soci­ety, because most peo­ple don’t live in absolute poverty. hav­ing a nice bed to sleep in and a full tummy makes all the difference.

    i would never ask to see a frenchman’s wife naked, or even a french man. even though being naked is a great equal­izer– when you are naked, money does not mat­ter so much.
    but i think i’d pre­fer see­ing some­body naked to see­ing those lit­tle speedos that euro­peans love to wear at the beach. haha
    .-= Seraphine´s last blog ..Per­fect Resume =-.

  • Seb says:

    Haha, this is so true! and I love that story at the end, where the lady freaked because you actu­ally asked how much you were going to be paid. Hilar­i­ous. The effron­tery.
    .-= Seb´s last blog ..World Really Does Revolve Around Me. =-.

  • Work more to learn more”?

    You see, being a social­ist ain’t that bad after all! Ha ha
    .-= Lon­don Caller´s last blog ..Ran­goli of beans / 豆子的蓝果丽 / Ran­goli kacang / 豆のランゴリ =-.

  • Max Coutinho says:

    Hey Zhu Zhu,

    Ah, France and Por­tu­gal: the eter­nal cousins.
    Here it is also a taboo to talk about money; in fact, it is tacky to talk about money. You do not flaunt your money, you do not dis­cuss your money and those who do are con­sid­ered to be vul­gar (or worst: a poor chap who earned a bit of cash and now has the need to show it off).

    LOL LOL so, you now dis­cuss money as well, eh? What will your French friends say… ;)

    I think it is an Euro­pean thing: not to dis­cuss money.

    Loved this post: thank you :D .

    Cheers

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