<p>ray, w/re Yale, it’s really only three of the societies that have anything elitist about them (or at least that was the case back in the day), their total membership at any point was about 60 people, and all it meant was that those 60 people vanished for a few hours a couple of times a week. It didn’t affect anyone else. No one was trying to get into the Skull & Bones prom because there wasn’t any Skull & Bones prom.</p>
<p>Furthermore, they were actually pretty meritocratic organizations. There were a few legacy members like W Bush, but by and large people got tapped because of public accomplishments that were fairly universally respected – like being captain of the football team, or editor-in-chief of the Yale Daily News, or the Whiff with the best voice, or the best campus actor, or the guy who pulled a series of brilliant pranks. </p>
<p>Also, because those guys (all guys then, not now) were public figures, lots of people knew them, and they remained public figures as seniors. Everyone in Bones or Key had dozens of friends and associates who would have noticed if the person was withdrawing from the relationship, and basically that didn’t happen. At the time, at least, it would have been utterly, totally uncool for anyone to “effectively distinguish and separate themselves from the rest of the student body” – anyone who tried that **** would have become an instant laughingstock and social pariah. Anyway, the Editor-in-Chief didn’t get to stop doing his job, or the Whiff singer didn’t get to stop showing up for gigs, because they were in Bones, and if they were the kind of people who might have done that, they wouldn’t have had those positions in the first place.</p>
<p>I promise you, it didn’t feel oppressive at all.</p>
<p>The structure of the final clubs at Harvard is a little different, and I don’t know as much about them. What I do know is that I had a whole bunch of relatives and friends at Harvard, I visited Harvard several times a year, I went to parties there, I dated a Harvard student for awhile during college, and I never once heard anyone even mention a final club. If I hadn’t read about them in some book, I wouldn’t have been aware of their existence. They were irrelevant to the point of invisibility in normal social life.</p>