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by Scott F. Fitzgerald
"The Rich Boy" is a short story by American writer F. Scott Fitzgerald. It was included in his
1926 collection All the Sad Young Men. "The Rich Boy" originally appeared in two parts, in the
January and February 1926 issues of Redbook.
Fitzgerald wrote "The Rich Boy" in 1924, in Capri, while awaiting publication of The Great
Gatsby. He revised it in his apartment at 14 Rue de Tilsitt in Paris the following spring, at what he
described as a period of "1000 parties and no work." By May 28, 1925, he wrote his literary agent,
Harold Ober, that the story was "at the typist." Five weeks later, he sent his editor Max Perkins a
proposed list of stories for his third collection, describing "The Rich Boy": "Just finished—serious
story and very good."
The Fitzgerald scholar Matthew Bruccoli (he was an American professor of English at the
University of South Carolina. He was the preeminent expert on F. Scott Fitzgerald. He also wrote
about writers such as Ernest Hemingway, Thomas Wolfe and John O'Hara, and was editor of the
Dictionary of Literary Biography) describes the story as "an extension of The Great Gatsby,
enlarging the examination of the effects of wealth on character." The story of Anson Hunter and
his love for the "dark, serious beauty" Paula Legendre, Fitzgerald modeled the Rich Boy of his
title on Princeton classmate Ludlow Fowler, who'd stood as best man at Fitzgerald's wedding.
Fitzgerald sent Fowler the story before publication, explaining, "I have written a 15,000 word story
about you called 'The Rich Boy'—it is so disguised that no one except you and me and maybe two
of the girls concerned would recognize, unless you give it away, but it is in large measure the story
of your life, toned down here and there and simplified. Also many gaps had to come out of my
imagination. It is frank, unsparing but sympathetic and I think you will like it—it is one of the best
things I have ever done." Fowler requested excisions that Fitzgerald made before the story was
collected in All the Sad Young Men the following year.
Fitzgerald's friend the writer Ring Lardner—dedicee of All the Sad Young Men—was such an
admirer he told Fitzgerald he wished he could have expanded the story to novel length. Fitzgerald
wrote Max Perkins, this "would have been absolutely impossible".
In The Short Stories of F. Scott Fitzgerald, Bruccoli calls the story "Fitzgerald's most important
novelette" and "one of Fitzgerald's major stories." Bruccoli continues:
‘The Rich Boy’ is a key document for understanding Fitzgerald's much-discussed and much-
misunderstood attitudes toward the rich. He was not an envious admirer of the rich, who believed
they possessed a special quality. In 1938 he observed: 'That was always my experience—a poor
boy in a rich town; a poor boy in a rich boy's school; a poor boy in a rich man's club at Princeton...I
have never been able to forgive the rich for being rich, and it has colored my entire life and works.'
He knew the lives of the rich had great possibilities, but he recognized that they mostly failed to
use those possibilities fully. He also perceived that money corrupts the will to excellence.
Believing that work is the only dignity, he condemned the self-indulgent rich for wasting their
freedom."
Bruccoli also notes the story contains Fitzgerald's "most promiscuously misquoted sentence: 'They
are different from you and me." Fitzgerald's actual passage runs,
“Let me tell you about the very rich. They are different from you and me. They possess and enjoy
early, and it does something to them, makes them soft where we are hard, and cynical where we
are trustful, in a way that, unless you were born rich, it is very difficult to understand. They think,
deep in their hearts, that they are better than we are because we had to discover the compensations
and refuges of life for ourselves. Even when they enter deep into our world or sink below us, they
still think that they are better than we are. They are different.”
The creation of social discourse during the first half of the twentieth century pointed out the
division of classes within society. The rich were given a position of power, not just because of
their money, but also because of the emphasis that society placed on money in a new industrialized
world. In short, society made the rich and gave them their power within the structure of social
discourse.
By his early twenties, he has found his ideal woman as well: the exquisite—and very rich— Paula
Legendre. On the surface, Paula would not seem to be the type of girl that would exert such a pull
on Anson. Anson seems to have a lot of oats to sow, and Fitzgerald describes Paula as being
“conservative and rather proper.” But he is, nonetheless, obsessed by her, not because she
represents the money he wants—after all, he already has enough of his own—but because she
represents the social system that justifies his existence. In his world, responsible older men (like
his uncle Robert) hold the reins of government and business; chaste and proper women (like Paula
and her mother) maintain the rules of propriety and etiquette; and, until they get old enough to
assume the mantle of responsible older manhood, playboys like Anson play. That is all Anson
thinks he is doing right now. Just as he sees in himself the undeveloped kernel of a future leader,
he sees in Paula the kernel of a future society matron. He thinks they would make a good pair.
What he doesn’t realize, however, is that his virtually unlimited wealth has within it the power to
corrupt him, and it’s already doing a good job. His first problem is that he sees himself as superior.
He carries himself that way; Fitzgerald says that “…He had a confident charm and a certain
brusque style, and the upper-class men who passed him on the street knew without being told that
he was a rich boy and had gone to one of the best schools…. Anson accepted without reservation
the world of high finance and high extravagance, of divorce and dissipation, of snobbery and of
privilege.”
Anson doesn’t see any reason why, being young and rich, he has to play by anyone else’s rules. If
he wants to drink himself under the table, why shouldn’t he have the right to do that? And
regardless of where or with whom he happens to be when he acts drunkenly, or obscenely, or
boorishly, why should he apologize for his behavior? He’s rich, and the rich make the rules, don’t
they? People should just accept his natural superiority, regardless of how he behaves.
It would seem very difficult to sympathize with a character who holds these beliefs and acts upon
them so wholeheartedly; but we do, because we sense that he is headed for a fall. His first mistake
lies in his inability to commit himself to Paula. Fate gave Anson every opportunity to take Paula
as his own. In doing so, he would be asserting his adulthood; he would be taking his place alongside
the other well-to-do movers and shakers of New York. But, true to his status as a tragic hero, he
constantly tries to defy fate. The role ordained for him is to be a wealthy, responsible scion of
business, a lord of some suburban manor, the benefactor of deserving charities; for far too long,
he refuses. Anson doesn’t want to grow up. He gets a job, “entering a brokerage house, joining
half a dozen clubs, [and] dancing late.” Even as he moves up the corporate ladder, there is still that
part of him that is unable to give up the schoolboy carousing, the indifference toward the
responsibilities that fate has laid upon his shoulders as the wages of being rich.
His second mistake is in self-righteously condemning his aunt Edna for having an affair. Anson,
of all people, ought to be the last person to condemn anyone for moral lapses, and certainly not
lapses of the heart; Anson’s heart is far more lapsed than Edna and Cary’s. He himself had just
broken up with Dolly Karger, whom he dated all the while knowing she meant nothing to him, and
her careless behavior merely mirrored his own. He has no right to threaten to expose Edna and
Cary, and he is thus directly responsible for Cary’s suicide. But “Anson never blamed himself for
his part in the affair [because he believed] the situation which brought it about had not been of his
making.” But there, of course, he is wrong.
His third mistake lies in the belief that when he is ready, Paula will be waiting. He is disturbed
when he hears she has married someone else, but, as we have pointed out, Anson lives in a world
characterized by “divorce and dissipation,” and he seems to feel Paula will come around on his
timetable. What this basically amounts to is a belief that fate is on his side; it must be, because he
was born rich. But the overriding lesson of Anson’s life is that of those to whom much is given,
much is asked. Anson does not seem to realize that payback is a lifelong process.
Paula gives Anson every opportunity to claim the birthright that should have been his. She even
gives him a second chance when she divorces the man she married on the rebound; Anson— who
certainly should have been mature enough to “grow up” by then—does nothing, and Paula goes
on to marry someone else. His fate is sealed when she reports to him that she is happy with her
new life, and finally, when he learns she has died. She lived a whole lifetime in the period that
Anson spent trying to grow from a rich boy to a man.
In this tragic but accurate depiction of the flip side of the American Dream, “The Rich Boy” is one
of Fitzgerald’s most poignant stories.
In 1926 Fitzgerald published one of his finest stories, ''The Rich Boy,'' whose narrator
begins it with the words ''Let me tell you about the very rich. They are different from
you and me.''
Ten years later, at lunch with his and Fitzgerald's editor, Max Perkins, and the critic
Mary Colum, Hemingway said, ''I am getting to know the rich.'' To this Colum replied,
''The only difference between the rich and other people is that the rich have more
money.'' (A. Scott Berg reports this in ''Max Perkins, Editor of Genius.'') Hemingway,
who knew a good put-down when he heard one and also the fictional uses to which it
could be put, promptly recycled Colum's remark in one of his best stories, with a
revealing alteration: he replaced himself with Fitzgerald as the one put down. The
central character in ''The Snows of Kilimanjaro'' remembers ''poor Scott Fitzgerald and
his romantic awe of [ the rich ] and how he had started a story once that began, 'The
very rich are different from you and me.' And how someone had said to Scott, yes, they
have more money.''
Fitzgerald was naturally offended by this patronizing use of his name by a person he
had thought of as his friend, and he wrote Hemingway, asking him to ''lay off me in
print,'' adding that ''Riches have never fascinated me, unless combined with the greatest
charm or distinction.''
He wrote Perkins as well, asking that his name be deleted when the story was reprinted,
and Perkins saw to it that it was.
But Fitzgerald also made a very unfortunately worded entry in his notebook: ''They
have more money. (Ernest's wisecrack.)'' When Fitzgerald's friend Edmund Wilson
came to put together ''The Crack-Up,'' the volume of Fitzgerald miscellany that
appeared in 1945, five years after Fitzgerald's death, he included this entry, explaining
in a footnote that ''Fitzgerald had said, 'The rich are different from us.' Hemingway had
replied, 'Yes, they have more money.' '' The legend is not complete: Fitzgerald has
been put down by Hemingway in an exchange that actually occurred.
Lionel Trilling repeated the ''famous exchange'' which ''everyone knows'' in his review
of ''The Crack-Up,'' and when Harry Levin also included it in ''Observations on the
Style of Ernest Hemingway'' it became virtually canonical.
It is a history that says much about these two writers, their saddening relationship to
each other, and the ways they transmuted their lives into fiction. It also shows how
even the best critics may be led to confuse literature with biography, fiction with fact,
art with life, for the sake of a good story, especially when the story corroborates the
received view of the writers who figure in it.
https://www.nytimes.com/1988/11/13/books/l-the-rich-are-different-907188.html