Friday, March 7, 2025

A pleasant surprise.

We go out to dinner at the fancy restaurant. You know its fancy because the male staff wear grey suits and white shirts and don't smile. A place where the undertaker vibe meets the " eating here is serious ! " approach to dining.  One of the guests, a partner at a large US white shoe law firm, says that he's now charging his corporate clients $3,500 an hour. He also informs us that the number of interns his firm planned to hire this summer has been cutback by 50%. 'Why take on staff when AI will do most of it ? All the inputs and outputs are on their computer screens'. Angus thinks the youngsters who have had their offers annulled might be the lucky ones. They have a clear heads up to find a career that won't be taken over by a robot. I quietly wonder if our plumber won't soon be charging the same rates as the lawyer. Dinner finishes early as a number of guests have an early tee off. I'm also left none the wiser as to what makes a law firm 'white shoe '. 

A pleasant surprise. It's warm this morning. Not sunbathing warm but mild enough to head out without a jacket. After our 6,000 steps on the beach we head down to the old cafe in the little fishing village.


The cafe has a garden which looks out onto the water. A few hardy locals are already there unsure whether to complain about the glare from the sun or revel in its rays. 


The coffee is good and the bacon rolls piping hot .


Cloudless and warm. What a combination. The students are still away but we see  three coach loads of Spanish tourists being dropped off by the cathedral. The arrival of the Spanish tour groups is another sure sign that the year is moving on. We also see two long crocodiles of earnest looking teenagers snaking their way past the language labs - youngsters visiting the town to see if this is where they want to spend their next four years. The young member of staff escorting them stops and  has a brief chat. The girls ask him detailed questions about course work and study modules. The boys tend to ask about the night life  .... or, in a small town this size  .... the lack of it.


At the farm shop the first of the years rhubarb.


Oyster mushrooms also make an appearance.

15 comments:

The Life of Riley said...

Wikipedia (to be believed or not) has a long definition of white shoe firms and lists US examples. You may recognise a few names. https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/White-shoe_firm

Lisa in France said...

I worked for a very old-line white shoe firm in Newark my first summer in law school. Almost all of the partners had attended Princeton and then Harvard Law, the only distinction was whether they had attended Princeton Day or Pingry earlier on. There were lots of people with nicknames like "Chip" and when we had lunch at the local members club, I had to go up the back stairs because women weren't allowed through the main entrance. I actually had a great experience, but after that I focused on the New York firms with "DEI" names - one Jew, one Catholic, etc. I think the term white-shoe comes from the kind of white buck shoes one associates with Jay Gatsby.

Yamini MacLean said...

Hari Om
Grow your own rhubarb, Angus and dear Font... some of the most rewarding produce one can raise in a Scottish garden. Anyone even entertaining paying fifteen quid and twelve pence a kilo needs serious counselling... I know farm shops are trendily up market these days, but good grief... YAM xx

sillygirl said...

I would think white shoe refers to all the golf they play.

Travel said...

I worked for 25 years in legal aid, then research, training and policy advocacy, my father never understood why I didn't go to a big law firm and chase the big money. Why I didn't sell my soul to the firm.

Coppa's girl said...

Imagine having to take out a bank loan to buy a kilo of rhubarb! How ridiculous. YAM is right - grow your own - you'll just need to pop into the garden for a few freshly picked stalks.
Reading the comments by the journalist about Zelensky's attire makes me think that Glenn and his cohorts think they are above God! The king didn't complain about Zelensky's similar attire and he is much, much, higher up the social ladder than Trump will ever be. But then he was brought up to be a gentleman.

Maudie said...

What a lovely breakfast spot!

Anonymous said...

My that Brian Glenn is obnoxious...

jabblog said...

I would never have thought to put waiters and funeral directors in the same category, but there is a similar sober mien to both of them.

Jim Davis said...

Brian Glenn is not a journalist, period, full stop.

Anonymous said...

From Politico.com
This is the type of person who hires a white-shoe law firm…
“President Donald Trump has hired the elite white-shoe law firm Sullivan & Cromwell to appeal his criminal conviction in the Manhattan hush money case.”

rottrover said...

Who discusses their hourly rate with strangers at dinner? Was the food good?

Anonymous said...

No respected journalist would make the mistake Glenn made. He lacks the emotional intelligence to understand the symbolism in what President Zelenskyy wears. He also lacks the general intelligence to ask a relevant question on what was intended to be a momentous occasion for Ukraine. Perhaps Glenn should pay a visit to the frontline in Ukraine to see for himself how irrelevant he is and how irrelevant his question really was.

Angus said...

Money and religion were always no go areas but some white shoe lawyers didn't get the memo.

Diaday said...

My friend's grandson will attend St. Andrew's next year and will be in the Film Studies program. All those veggies are beautiful and look delicious!