31 December 2007 - 18:01The Fat Man/Skinny Man Effect
I’ve had this theory for a long time that I call the fat man/skinny man effect.
Have you ever noticed that around certain people you find yourself acting more bad-ass than normally, more artistic, cultured etc etc? Ever notice that it seems to happen when you come across a fellow who is (respectively) a pansy, drab, or uncultured?
I call this the fat man/skinny man effect. It’s the parable about one guy, slightly underweight, and another guy, slightly overweight. The Skinny guy wants the Fat guy to be a little more like him. So he emphasizes his Skinnyness- he talks about it, he admires other people who are skinny, he even gets more skinny than he already was. He is trying to pull the Fat guy over to be more like him. He is trying to go even farther away from the Fat man’s state so that the Fat man will be pulled to be more like him by virtue of his friendship and mutual bond.
Simultaneously the Fat guy is trying to encourage the Skinny guy to put on a few. He offers the little feller some burgers, a few chocolate bars, pokes him in the ribs from time to time. Whenever the two are together the Fat Man really feels his own weight and and thinks that he is just massive, and the Skinny Man talks like he eats salads all day and runs a marathon for entertainment. But when the two separate and go home they are just one slightly overweight and one slightly underweight pair of guys.
I notice this in social gatherings all the time. A mildly dashing, occasionally exciting young woman talks to a slightly bookish, shy middle aged man. Watch how they act, how they behave. The characteristics which are different between the two that the first person wants to see mimicked in the second is emphasized and made obvious. The older man talks about great books, the young woman romanticizes her weekend adventures. They are both trying to pull the other towards “being a better person” or “being well rounded”.
This is the funniest to watch when two social gatherings are back to back with a different crowd. For example, there are a few guys I know who are more caustic than I, more aggressive in their jokes and humor. Around them I am suddenly this saintly puritan, protector of civil rights and humanity. Wait two hours and return to see me talking to a bright eyed volunteer looking for donations to help tsunami survivors: I transform on the spot to a heartless Scrooge who never loved anybody and never will. I am in truth somewhere in between- what’s more interesting is that the two other people are also shifting a little as they talk to me. My aggressive buddy breaks out a few extra minority jokes, the volunteer affects confounded dismay all out of joint with the fact that he’d only been volunteering since yesterday and hadn’t done a damned thing before that.
Is it just me?
