Book: Pledged: The Secret Life of Sororities
Author: Alexandra Robbins
Published: 2004 (Hyperion)
Pages: 339
Greek life is sort of a chaotic neutral force in my own
university orbit. I know it’s there, doing its own thing, and occasionally I’ll
read in the school paper about the Dance Marathon they put on or the drinking
fines they get, but none of it really affects me or the people I hang out with.
I never even thought about pledging for reasons that keep sounding like they insult
the system when I write them down (I’m not girly enough, not social enough, not
rich enough, not Southern enough), but they’re truly just things I don’t happen
to be instead of things I think are dumb in other people.
Naturally, this plus my freshman roommate turning me on to
the TV show Greek has made me curious enough about what it’s like to read up on
the subject. (That’s not exactly a difficult bar to clear.)
And Robbins’s book is pretty much exactly what I expected
from my cobbled-together observations of event t-shirts bobbing through campus,
ABC Family’s web stream, and Daily Gamecock articles: people are naturally social,
dependent on ritual, and a little bitchy when they live together and are
supposed to represent ideals while going through the massive personal upheaval
of college.
I’m not entirely sure why this book got a crap-ton of
controversy heaped onto it, unless it was all from people who got mad before
they read it and refused to read it because somehow they already knew it was
blasphemy. She mentioned getting emails about that. Probably because of this cover.
She follows four individual girls through a year in their
academic/sorority life, which makes for great anecdotal evidence of actual
drinking policies, peer pressure, the restricted dating pool, and the
time/financial suck of sororities. And
it’s awesome that she got four completely different points of view on practically
the same exact thing during the same school year. Not everybody liked Greek
life by the end of the year. Only one of them seemed as enthusiastic as she was
meant to be about sisterhood and bonding rituals and junk like that. But they
all went through difficult, sometimes rewarding transformations as direct
results of going through this process. It was neat to read about those, like
case studies from a gossip magazine.
But after everybody got settled in and started talking to
boys and each other, that bit turned into every YA novel that has ever dwelt
too long on the gossipy dramas of young people.
How did she get all this inside information? She can’t say
because the Greek systems she approached immediately went into orange-alert
hostile mode when she was open about what she was doing, so she went
undercover, I think just posing as a close friend of one or more of the girls
who agreed to let her follow them. But she’s got all the dirt somehow, way too
much mundane detail for me to keep caring about the individuals for over 300
pages, but thankfully she puts in some interesting factual sections after the
girls would bring up a specific topic so it’s not all one gossip train-driven
narrative.
Like, the differences between historically white and
historically black sororities: the formers are more social-oriented, the latter
usually more service-oriented. The former has a set, formal rush week when they
grab up new girls, and the latter has much looser, sometimes completely open,
rotating applications all year. There are sisters of different color in both
types, but it’s a lot rarer than our post-Civil Rights era should be comfortable
with.
Also hazing. That still happens, and that still hurts kids;
it’s just more underground because now it’s technically against a super-fuzzy National
rule.
Basically, Robbins takes the reader on an easy-to-read tour through the Greek system as a pressurized microcosm of college life, binge drinking and lifelong bonds and all.
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