Conference Style. . .

Day One top and bottom. Not visible, a light putty-colored trench coat with liner and one of my well-worn Borsalino fedoras.

Day Two top and bottom.

Day Three top and bottom.

Day Four top, bottom, and close-up of my UW-Madison socks.

3/4 of the knit silk necktie rotation during my recent travels. The perfect conference necktie in my opinion. Not too starchy, a bit more relaxed, and eminently stylish.

Contrary to expectations, the Northeastern Modern Language Association conference I attended in Niagra Falls, New York over the weekend went exceedingly well. My talk was received positively, I heard a lot of interesting work from other academics during the 2.5 days, picked up a few useful ideas to incorporate into my own work with students, and spent quite a bit of time talking to a publisher on Friday afternoon. I've also got a couple of ideas to propose for panels of my own in Boston next year.

When it comes to the travel and conference attire shown, ladies and gentlemen I cannot stress enough, and can attest, that people very much DO notice and treat you better when you dress well. And that is not a bad thing.

Many TSA, airline, hotel staff, and even a few other conference participants remarked very favorably on my attire and provided all kinds of extra small perks (including a free seat upgrade for the last leg of my return trip), which really made the trip there and back special. Hat, socks, neckties, suitcase. People noticed. Certainly more than I expected. It must have been the orange SWIMS overshoes!

Hey, it was wet and cold in Niagra Falls.

Of course, this flies in the face of convention. Wasn't it Brummel who maintained that a well-dressed man blends into the scenery without drawing undue attention to himself? Yet it's hard to dress better than average in 2023 without straying into sore thumb territory. I long ago made my peace with that however.

The verdict? Let's stop worrying quite so much about blending in with the terminally wrinkled, salsa-stained, flip-flopped crowd if or when we pull ourselves together and dress like adult males with even a modicum of grooming and sophistication. Pleasant experiences and opportunities arise when we look like we give a darn. About ourselves and those around us.

Why miss out on those possibilities?

-- Heinz-Ulrich

The Problem of "Business Casual" Attire. . .

This is how it's done. Business Casual the RIGHT way, ladies and gentlemen. Even during the summer months. A photograph (taken by Studio B Portraits ) which appeared in 425 Business Magazine in May 2017. T his post on the problem of business casual dress began as a quick postscript to a previous blog entry last week but quickly grew and grew as additional thoughts occurred, were developed in more detail, and revisions made. So much so, that it seemed, eventually, like a better idea to make the initial P.S. afterthought into its own entry . Are ya ready, Freddy? Then, here we go. . . ------------ U nless you actually plan to sell beach snacks and trinkets on Cozumel, become a serial barista, or greet customers at a fancy nightclub after taking out huge student loans to attend university somewhere for four or five years, plus an MBA afterward, it's really a better idea to err on the side of (somewhat) more formal work attire any time you head into the

The Average Guy's Guide to Classic Style Now on Ebay!!!

Another great old Laurence Fellows illustration of menswear from the classic era, the 1930s. T he Average Guy's Guide to Classic Style is up and running on Ebay. -- Heinz-Ulrich

"If you see something you want. . ."

The above photograph has been "borrowed" from the J. Press website. "I f you see something you want," advised my late mother, "buy it. It won't be there when you go back later." A favorite (and wise) adage hers that I still follow whenever possible. So when this item appeared on clearance at J. Press, I mulled it over for a couple of days, and then clicked the requisite boxes to make the online purchase. Should be here within the week. Once upon a time, I had a similar jacket by Corbin that I foolishly purged before we left Central Illinois ('Illi-noir' anyone?) for Michigan almost 10 years ago. Not sure what I was thinking at the time since I did like the item and wore it routinely. This one will be a bit nicer and help me make sartorial amends. At least to myself. -- Heinz-Ulrich

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