"We class schools into four grades: leading school, first-rate school, good school and school"
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Snobbery becomes a filing system, and Waugh turns it into a punchline. The gag in "leading school, first-rate school, good school and school" is that the final category isn’t a category at all; it’s a trapdoor. After three tiers of supposedly objective evaluation, "school" arrives like a deadpan insult, stripping the thing of distinction and, by extension, dignity. The rhythm matters: each label sounds faintly bureaucratic, as if issued by some examining board of taste. Then the last word snaps the apparatus shut. If you’re not in the charmed circle, you don’t merely rank lower; you barely qualify as real.
Waugh’s intent is less to offer a taxonomy than to expose how taxonomies function in class society: as cover stories for exclusion. The joke relies on the polite language of institutional assessment while smuggling in the social reality that matters in Britain’s old system of education: pedigree. "Leading" isn’t about pedagogy; it’s about who leads in public life. "First-rate" and "good" sound meritocratic, but the punchline reveals the hidden metric is status, not learning.
Contextually, this fits Waugh’s broader obsession with the English ruling class’s manners as a kind of moral camouflage. His satire doesn’t need a rant about inequality; it just needs a slightly absurd list to show how easily the culture turns privilege into common sense. The real cruelty is in the casualness: the hierarchy is presented as normal, even tidy. That’s the blade Waugh likes to twist - the world’s ugliest assumptions delivered in the crispest, most civilized phrasing.
Waugh’s intent is less to offer a taxonomy than to expose how taxonomies function in class society: as cover stories for exclusion. The joke relies on the polite language of institutional assessment while smuggling in the social reality that matters in Britain’s old system of education: pedigree. "Leading" isn’t about pedagogy; it’s about who leads in public life. "First-rate" and "good" sound meritocratic, but the punchline reveals the hidden metric is status, not learning.
Contextually, this fits Waugh’s broader obsession with the English ruling class’s manners as a kind of moral camouflage. His satire doesn’t need a rant about inequality; it just needs a slightly absurd list to show how easily the culture turns privilege into common sense. The real cruelty is in the casualness: the hierarchy is presented as normal, even tidy. That’s the blade Waugh likes to twist - the world’s ugliest assumptions delivered in the crispest, most civilized phrasing.
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