Karen Grigsby Bates

is a Los Angeles-based correspondent for NPR News and co-author, with Karen Elyse Hudson, of The New Basic Black: Home Training For Modern Times (Doubleday).

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Manners and mores in modern life? It's about way more than where the fork goes.

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Desiree Rogers' Teachable Moment

One of the Teachable Moments that emerged from last week’s Crashergate scandal might be this: when you sign on to make your employer shine, your own light will have to be dimmed a little. Especially if you were a star to begin with.

Desiree Rogers became White House Social Secretary and Special Assistant to the President precisely because she was a star—and a good friend. Her corporate and social résumés were impressive and she is universally acknowledged to be a charming, generous host for her own private parties, and the more public ones she has agreed to sponsor in the past.

That panache got Rogers listed in some of the nation’s most prestigious fashion and entertaining bibles, and no doubt brought her to mind when the White House began looking for exactly the right person to head the office that would showcase its style to the outside world.

But anyone with that much charisma has a problem, even when her employers are themselves significantly charismatic: this is the time to make sure your employers are front and center. Always.

Rogers’ appointment follows a well-established pattern of social secretaries being good friends to the First Ladies they serve. The most famous example is Leticia Baldridge, probably the last great social secretary who, with her employer, set the tone for the Kennedy White House, went to boarding school with Jacqueline Kennedy.

But they always made their bosses shine first. Even today, Baldridge says “we” and “Mrs. Kennedy,” not “I.”

So it wasn’t a big deal for these women to stand on the steps and greet guests as they entered the White House for state dinners.

Now the newest social secretary is being pasted for not greeting guests, but being one: she walked the press line, posed for photos and became fodder for the chattering classes by sticking out from the formal versions of Ann Taylor-wear normally seen at state occasions by coming to dinner in cutting-edge Japanese couture.

Some have even suggested that Rogers step down, since they feel she can’t contain her own ego needs to serve the First Lady. That probably won’t happen. For one thing, Rogers has a powerful protector and loyal friend in Obama mentor Valerie Jarrett. For another, Michelle Obama values Rogers’ style and savvy; the First Lady clearly feels her social secretary has her back when it counts, regardless of what she’s wearing.

Every new administration has its learning curve, and this may have been Rogers’. It’s a sure bet that she didn’t get as far as she’s gotten by not grasping what’s important right away. And if I were a betting person—which I’m not—I’d be betting that she’ll be the woman overseeing the next state dinner, that she’ll be personally greeting guests as they ascend the White House steps and that she will be still be gorgeous, but less obvious.

Karen Grigsby Bates’ newest book, A Century And Come Change: My Life Before the President Called My Name, by Ann Nixon Cooper with Karen Grigsby Bates. (Atria), will be published in January.

The Tipping Factor

It's that time of year again--Black Friday has come and gone, the economy has been declared on the mend (perhaps prematurely, but the hope is we've seen the worst of it) and purse strings are loosening a little bit.  If you normally gift the people who are helpers, caregivers or who take care of your beauty and grooming needs, here's a reprise of the tipping guide many people found helpful last year.  Remember, it's a guide, not a mandate.  Any token of appreciation, however small, is usually received with gratitude because it meant you put thought in to pleasing the recipient.

Best wishes to all for a happy holiday filled with good memories of the season and beyond!

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The Turkey Is The Least of It

It wouldn't be Thanksgiving without turkey and drama, right? Not everyone will eat turkey (vegans, vegetarians, some of my Root colleagues who just don't like the bird), but everyone will come to dinner, and whether we're guests or hosts, we have responsibilities:

If you're a guest: come on time, but don't come early and expect the host to entertain you.

If you've been asked to contribute a dish, make sure it can be shared. Bring what the host asked you to bring ("you said broccoli, but broccoli didn't sound like Thanksgiving to me, so I brought spinach...) and bring it in quantity.

Do bring a small gift for your host--chocolates, wine, fancy cookies. They may or may not be shared with everyone else. (It's a host gift, remember...)

Do ask if you can help, and if you're told "no thanks," remove yourself from the kitchen.

Do offer to help with clean up, and ask what would be most useful.

If you're a host:

Do let your guests know when you want to have everyone sit down and eat. And do start if most of them are there, so the meal isn't held up for one person.

Do thank guests who bring unsolicited dishes ("I just wanted you to have some of my Nana's sauerkraut relish..."), but don't feel obligated to put it out if it doesn't go with your meal.

Do let people help if you need help. Just be specific about what you need. ("I don't need anything now, but I would love to have some help clearing the table so we can get to all that pie as soon as possible!")

Do try to include a few "orphans"--people who are far from friends and family and home, and who would enjoy having dinner with a famiily. Even if it's not their own.

And do have a very Happy Thanksgiving.

Close Encounters of the Celebrity Kind

Dear Come Correct:

I'm going to be spending the holidays with my cousins who live in a city where there are lots of celebrities. I am taking my camera with me, and I hope, hope, hope to get a couple of snapshots with a few stars while I'm there. She has already warned me to be cool with that. Is there a way to ask, so I don't embarrass my cousin but get my photo?

Snap Happy

Dear Snap:

To use the words of a popular fanzine: Stars--they're just like us! (Only more famous and way wealthier, duh.) I've heard them talk about this from time to time, and there are a few rules:

1) Usually if they're alone, they may consider a photo--especially if you're with your children, and the kids really want a photo: "Mr. Smith, my son Loren dressed up like Hancock for Halloween. Could he come shake your hand?"  A lot of people (and Will is one) are extremely gracious with children, will have them over, have mom snap the photo, wish you a good day and move on.  Don't get into a big conversation.  Do say thanks before you leave.

2) There are very few actors who don't enjoy hearing "Hi, Mr. Foxx--you were great in Collateral!"  Do tell them that if you want. Don't go much farther than that: "Who was that girl who co-starred with you, man? You tappin' that for real?"  Nuh-uh.

3) Don't disturb when they're out with their children, trying to have a "normal" afternoon.  Don't interrupt what looks like a romantic evening out to ask for an autograph.  Don't approach them when they're at their table in restaurants.  (Would you want to have to wash your hands several times before you got to eat? Think about it...)  If you're in line waiting for your car afterward, if you're at the bar before you're seated, feel free.

Stars are just like you and me in that we like to be reminded that people like us. Some are known for being gracious: Halle Berry, Tyra Banks, George Clooney, Meryl Streep--all are known for being extremely kind and approachable to their fans.

But where you and I can go home and shut the door for some down time, they don't always get that. Multiply your experience by 15 or 20 people per day, and that's how it feels to be Halle or Denzel or Oprah. They get that they are, in a sense, public property because it is the public that made them celebrities.  But they also get that they have some of the same needs as their less-famous admirers.  (Sleep, a hot meal and the need to use the bathroom without being stared at are a few examples.) Some days they're up for it; some days they want to be left alone.  Don't take it personally because it's usually not meant that way.

So enjoy your trip and keep your camera in  your back pocket.  But ask before you take a photo, and if you get one, say "thanks so much," wish them continued success, and return home with pleasant memories--and a visual reminder of what a great time you had.

I'd be interested in hearing what other people's experiences have been with approaching celebs.  Holla.

No Present Like The Time

Dear Come Correct:

I'm starting to squirm: The Halloween clearance candy isn't even gone yet, and the stores in my town are already selling Christmas lights! I was in a store yesterday that was playing Christmas music. I used to really enjoy the season, but now all I can think of is how much I'm going to have to spend to "enjoy" it. My co-workers exchange gifts (they don't cost much, but still), my extended family will all send me presents. Members of my jogging club give each member a present. And have I gotten to my twentysomething kids, who all want fancy electronics, and my husband, who wants us to take a trip?

I can see why some people find the holidays depressing! I'm trying not to go there. I'd like to have a sane, relaxed holiday without a lot of money worries. Suggestions?

Bah Humbug

Dear Humbug:

Boy, do I feel your pain--and millions of other people do, too! Every year, many of us vow to have a sane Christmas. And every year, most of us break that vow. Lack of time, pressure to conform, not wanting to break your nephew's heart when he really, really wants a (your choice of expensive, battery-operated toy that will be broken in three months here) all build up to not-so great expectations.

So, some suggestions:

At the Office

Instead of exchanging $5-$10 knickknacks with everyone in your office, organize a celebratory seasonal potluck: You get a great meal, time together, and you don't put one more piece of cute junk on each others' desk.

Clubs and Organizations

If you normally give each other gifts, consider pooling your money and sending, as a group, a contribution to a charity that's close to your collective heart. It could be as nearby as the local childrens' shelter or as far away as packages for military personnel overseas (or their families at home, many of whom are struggling). There are several organizations that support women's economic independence in developing countries, or that help to build schools or provide teachers where they are badly needed.

The Extended Family

If they're nearby, substitute time for money. Does your 92-year-old great aunt really need another bottle of cologne? Maybe she'd rather have you come take down her Christmas lights, or reorganize her shelves or pick up her Rx at the pharmacy a couple times. Make your own certificates for what you think they'd like, wrap them up real nice and send them off. Or give the gift of your expertise: If you are a whiz of a baker, a cake your cousin can serve when company drops by can save her a trip to the bakery. If you know your way around a can of WD-40, Grandpa might enjoy having his squeaky doors de-squeaked. Your 12-year-old niece who thinks you're cooler than her mother (yeah, your sister--but refrain from gloating, please) might enjoy being invited over for a private showing of a DVD for the afternoon, complete with popcorn and snacks. (She can bring something from her collection, or you can share ones that were favorites when you were her age. Sparkle, anyone?)

Your Own Family

Consider one gift the entire family can enjoy in favor of lots of other things. (Maybe a weekend at a nearby ski slope or a marked-down TV to replace the old one that keeps blinking on and off...) Or tell your children they can choose one thing, within a certain price range. They might make surprisingly modest choices. You and your S.O. can challenge each other to give each other gifts that are more symbol than substance--a photo album to hold pictures of the two of you that never ended up organized in one spot. A recreation of the meal you enjoyed on your secret getaway to Napa Valley. A glass vase full of shells and a promise to visit the beach this summer. The more you can decide upon and get done ahead of time, the more time you'll have to enjoy the holidays the way you'd really like to. And when you think about it, a relaxed holiday will be the greatest gift you can give to yourself.

Jingling all the way,

Come Correct

My Cheap Best Friend

Dear Come Correct:

My best friend and I see each other a couple times a week.  We go to movies and museums, window-shop, hit the gym, and sometimes we just sit down and talk for an hour over a cup of coffee in a cafe.  We are in perfect harmony EXCEPT when we decide to eat out.  To put it bluntly, my best friend doesn't believe in tipping.  She's fine with paying her half of the bill--as long as the tip isn't included.  She says the restaurant pays its staff, and she doesn't need to add to it--especially if the service isn't up to her expectations.

So to keep the peace and to avoid embarrassment--and because I DO believe in tipping--I cover her half of the tip, too. Depending on what kind of meal it is, that can add up to $10 to my part of the shared bill.  (I usually tip around 15 percent if it's a diner or cafe, 20% if the service is more involved.  And, come to think of it, 20 percent in a diner if the server is really great.)

In the beginning, I didn't mind.  Now I'm starting to feel taken advantage of. I don't want to get to the point where I resent her, but I don't want to keep subsidizing her, either. What can I do?

The Tipping Point

Dear Tipping:

I'm guessing you've already explained to your friend that people who wait tables for a living are paid minimally and are expected to make it up with tips, and she either doesn't believe you or doesn't care.  So you have a couple of choices:

You can do things together that don't involve eating out;

You can go places where you pick up your food at the counter and everything is self-serve (the burger joint, the fried chicken joint, the taco joint, etc.)

You can explain upfront how things need to go: "Love you, babe, but if you want to eat here, we're gonna have to split the tip. You up for that, or should we go get a burger?" She knows ahead of time what the deal is. And you know whether or not she'll agree to it.

If you are both insistent on doing things your way, just take eating out off the list of things you do together, and your friendship stays intact.

Bon appetit!

Come Correct

Character Counts

"The measure of a man's character is what he would do if he knew he never would be found out." Baron Thomas Babington Macauley

And that's for good or for bad things. What we do unobserved or when we don't have to in some measure defines who we are. So to pick some pretty mundane (but not unimportant) examples, I'd say character is:

*Picking up what fell down, even if you didn't drop it.

*Returning the change when the cashier miscounts, gives you too much and doesn't notice.

*Rising to give a seat to someone who needs it more than you, even when you're tired and you're not sitting in one of those sections that's priority seating for the elderly, disabled, etc.

*Admitting fault, even when more people than you were involved.

*Being generous with sharing credit with coworkers, even when you did the bulk of the work on the project.

*defending the powerless, even when it's not your problem.

*Congratulating a friend or colleague who got the promotion, mate, financial windfall you were hoping to get.

Abraham Lincoln once observed "Character is like a tree and reputation like its shadow. The shadow is what we think of it; the tree is the real thing."

What's YOUR definition of true character? Waiting...

The Wedding of WHOSE Dreams?

Dear Come Correct:

The love of my life and I are getting married over the Christmas holidays.  We grew up in the same city, so many of our nearest and dearest will be there.  He and I are in perfect agreement about how much to spend, what we want to wear, what kind of wedding to have and who to invite.  His family and my family have become friends, with one exception, and it's a big one.

His sister.  She has been pretty vocal about how much she would rather him have married X (one of her friends) who "we're comfortable with, and who will fit in just great.  She's already like my sister."  Lena (which I swear is short for Evilena, but let me not go all the way there) has criticized every aspect of our choices--the when, the where, the who.  She doesn't like my best friend's choice for the bridal shower venue ("I don't like their menu").  She says a small band is a waste of money (she doesn't know the DJs we consulted would charge us twice as much).  She thinks we should have had twice as many guests as we're having "because some of my friends are hurt that they couldn't come"--but they're HER friends, not her brother's, and didn't offer to chip in for the extras when we explained we were staying within our financial guidelines.  She refused to be in the wedding party if she had to wear the color I'd chosen (scarlet) for the bridesmaids "because I will look huge in that; it's not flattering to me."  (She is 5' 8" and 210 lbs.)

So I gave in and changed the color: with her blessing, the bridesmaids are now wearing cream with deep garnet accents.  (So much more slimming, right?).  She's fine with that, thank god.

The final straw: Lena has pitched a flat-out hissy because she's in the wedding, but she's not the maid of honor.  I think that honor should be reserved for someone who actually LIKES me, someone whom I actually WANT in my wedding.  Do I have to give in to keep the peace?  (My fiance, by the way, says I should choose the person closest to me; he and I have both asked out best friends to stand up with us.)

Signed,

Hostage to that Witch

Dear Hostage:

First, congratulations to you and your beloved:  keeping such a sane outlook to starting your married life together has to be a very indication of a long and happy union.

Your almost sister-in-law may have issues totally unrelated to you specifically and more related to what she'd like and isn't getting: a wedding of her own.  Her time will come, and she will have the opportunity to plan her menu, choose the band find a dress she truly loves.

In the meanwhile, this is your show, and you're the star.  You've already shown admirable restraint, and since you and your honey are in agreement about your maid of honor and best man, just tell his sister "Courtney has been my best friend since pre-school.  We've always pledged to stand up at each other's weddings and that's going to happen next month.  I really hope you decide to remain in the wedding party--we're going to be sisters.  But if you're not comfortable doing that, I understand. Just let me know and I may ask someone else to stand in for you."

You've done a good job of trying to ensure that your in-law doesn't become an out-law.  Now it's time for Lena to grow up and honor (and support) her brother's choice.

Wishing you much happiness,

Come Correct

Expressly Yours

It’s six thirty on a week night, you’ve worked through lunch and you want to throw dinner together quickly. You grab the four items you need to make your signature 10 minute pasta, rush to the Express line….and wait for 10 minutes.

Because the person in front of you decided to put all 38 of his items on the conveyor belt.

Because the person in front of you has the requisite 15-and-under, but has coupons for each one, and some of the coupons are expired, or for brands other than the ones she’s chosen—and she wants to argue about it.

Because the person standing in front of you “forgot one last thing—I’ll be right back!” And then proceeds to be gone for 10 minutes.

Because the person in front of you does indeed have only a few things, but has chosen to pay for the entire purchase in change, which she has to 1) wrangle throughout her purse; 2) sloooowly count out to the cashier (“you said that’s $8.23, right? Okay, so far I’ve counted out $3.79…I want to get rid of all my nickels…”) or 3) is waiting for something that a friend is bringing from another part of the store, and none too quickly.

So for the purposes of the grocery, the bank, wherever people have to wait in line and the line says Express, here’s the translation: Express means when you reach the cashier, you have the right amount of items (if the sign says 10 or less, then you have 10 or less); you are prepared to pay quickly (your checkbook, if you use one, is out; you can lay hands on your cash quickly or your debit or credit card has sufficient funds that one of Those Phone Calls doesn’t have to be made). If you’re in a bank you’ve written your deposit slip out before you reach the teller’s window. If you’re in a take-out place’s express line and the sign says “to keep it quick, no substitutions, exchanges, etc, please” take it the way they fix it or stand in the longer line.

Those of us standing behind you thank you in advance. (It’s quicker that way.)

Pressed for space

Maybe it's something in the air, maybe the alleged beginning to the recession's recovery is making people feverish to go out and spend money.  Whatever it is, they are hella anxious to grab a parking space.  Over the past week, I have seen three--count them, three--serious set-tos in parking lots.  Person A is waiting for someone to pull out, person B thinks had the same idea--or worse, knew person A was waiting and figured "tough.  What is she going to do, shoot me?"

Actually, it could happen.  As the holidays approach, as shoppers shop closer to home to save gas and as advertised sale days draw larger and larger crowds to get the biggest bang for their shrunken buck, mall parking lots are becoming more and more full.  (And it's not even November!)  Don't be one of those people we see on the six o'clock news.  You know them: the moms who got into a fistfight because the Lexus edged out the Escalade.  (Apparently the sense of entitlement is more prevalent among luxury car drivers--nobody in dented Toyotas were slugging it out....)

Yes, you drove around for 15 minutes trying to find an empty parking space, and yes, some rude person decided he/she was going to take it.  Don't blow up.  Take a deep breath. Maybe utter a cathartic epithet.   Pass the now-filled space.  Assume the karmic universe will take care of the piggy parker, and let it go.  There's always another space, and it's not worth the potential violence that could occur if you stop to argue.

Because if what I saw last week is any indication, things will only get worse the closer we get to the holidays.