Life Lessons from The Golden Girls

For those who don't know, I am a huge fan of The Golden Girls. I could spend hours talking about why I love the show. I could talk about the fantastic dialogue, the impeccable cast, and perfect comedic timing. I could talk about how the show tackles issues like gay rights, elder care, age discrimination, sexual harassment, AIDS, and a whole host of other relevant and hot-button issues while never failing to make us laugh. I could talk about all of those things, and perhaps I will...in a future post.

For now, I want to focus on something else. I've been thinking a lot recently (actually, I've thought about this casually for a number of years) about the specific moral and social code delivered by the show. It is never heavy handed, but the characters and story lines are consistently crafted in a way that, if you're familiar with several episodes, provides very simple, and quite powerful, rules to live by.

Here, in my opinion, are the most important ones.

Never Underestimate the Importance of Female Friendship

I'm listing this first because it is by far the most obvious and the most important. For one thing, the entire show is predicated on the idea of four grown women living together after their husbands have passed away (in three cases) or they've gotten divorced (in one). While there are recurring male characters, most notably Dorothy's good-for-nothing ex-husband Stan, there is no male lead. I'm not a TV expert, so I could be wrong about this, but I can't think of a sitcom that predated The Golden Girls where this was the case. (Designing Women, for the record, started a year after TGG and featured main male character). But I digress.

The fact that the show's main characters are women means the main narrative centers around the relationships between these women. Sure various episodes (in fact, most of the episodes) follow at least one of the character's romantic exploits with a man, but only on a few occasions do these relationships last past one episode. (Notable exceptions being Rose's relationship with Miles in later seasons, Dorothy's on-again-off-again romance with her ex, Stan, and Dorothy's relationship with Lucas in the show's final episodes.) And even when an episode deals with a man, a good chunk of the same episode will be spent showing the girls chatting with one another over cheesecake about the details of said relationship. Yes, at its core, The Golden Girls is a show about women and their relationships with other women. The men come and go; the women are indispensable. 

Always Admit When You're Wrong and Be Prepared to Say "I'm Sorry"

While Blanche, Dorothy, Rose, and Sophia generally get along and often support and confide in one another, there are several episodes in which tension arises between one or more of the characters. By way of example, in the episode "Dorothy's New Friend" from Season 3, Dorothy befriends a novelist named Barbara Thorndyke. Although she loves Rose and Blanche, it's clear from the start of the show that Dorothy is the smartest and most educated of the group, and she is thrilled that this smart and successful woman would take an interest in her and relishes the opportunity to discuss literature and philosophy with someone she considers her intellectual equal. 

Things go fine for a while, and Dorothy introduces Barbara to her roommates. But Rose and Blanche find Barbara to be insufferable and snobby, and she consistently talks down to them. At one point, in a moment of comic brilliance, Barbara starts to explain to Blanche what a metaphor is. Blanche says she knows but, seeing that Rose is confused, decides to explain: "It's when you use a phrase to mean something else. Like when I say men are blinded by my beauty? They're not really blinded. They get their sight back in a day or two."

Blanche and Rose commiserate with each other about their dislike of Barbara but initially decide to spare Dorothy because they know how much the friendship means to her. But after a while, the tension rises, and Blanche and Rose come clean about their feelings (see below on always being honest with your friends). At first, Dorothy dismisses them as being jealous of her friendship with Barbara, but she soon realizes the girls were right when Barbara admits that she belongs to an elite club that is "restricted" (i.e. Jews aren't allowed). Dorothy lets Barbara have it, and then immediately apologizes to her friends. Blanche and Rose accept the apology and the friendship is repaired.

Which brings me to a related lesson: know when to forgive. When one of the characters offers a sincere and heartfelt apology to another, grudges melt away. There is no sense ruining a wonderful friendship just because you're too proud to say "I'm sorry" or "I forgive you."

Be Honest and Straightforward With Your Friends

This is kind of a tricky one. Sometimes a little lie is necessary to keep the peace or because the issue at hand is not that important. But in other matters, it's best to be upfront about your feelings or concerns. If someone is a true friend, they will hear you out and appreciate your candor--even if it takes them a while to come around.

This lesson is first presented in the pilot. Quick summary: Blanche gets engaged to Harry, a man she has only known for a few weeks. She and Harry plan a quick wedding, staged in the girls' house. Sophia, Dorothy, and Rose help her plan the event, but Rose begins to harbor suspicion about Harry. She voices her concerns to Dorothy, who tells her to keep her mouth shut and not ruin Blanche's happiness. Rose protests and repeatedly tries to tell Blanche how she feels, but she is consistently thwarted by Dorothy, who, at one point, shoves her into a closet. Just before the wedding is about to start, a cop arrives at the house to inform Blanche that Harry has been arrested on charges of bigamy because he has six other wives. Blanche is, of course, devastated, and the girls comfort her. Rose never says I told you so, but it's clear that her suspicions were valid and Blanche's heart might have been spared if she'd had a chance to communicate them. 

In another episode from Season 1, "The Triangle," Dorothy's boyfriend, an attractive doctor, makes a pass at Blanche while over at their house one evening. Blanche tells Rose who tells her she needs to tell Dorothy, but when she does, Dorothy accuses her of jealousy and refuses to believe it. The truth finally comes out, as it always does, and Dorothy apologizes (see above).

I will admit that this lesson is often trickier to practice in real life. After all, not all problems are as black and white as "Your boyfriend tried to cheat on you with me." I don't know how many times I have dated and broken up with someone only to find out that none of my friends thought much of my now-ex. Sure, if they had told me sooner, I might not have wanted to hear it, but at least I would have been able to choose what to do with the information.

I guess all I'm saying is that friendship is a responsibility. You cannot control what someone else does, but good friends love each other enough to know when they need to be honest, even if it's hard or uncomfortable. Real friends look out for each other. 

If Necessary, Break Your Own Heart

Oh man, this one is so much easier said than done. Luckily, The Golden Girls serve as great role models. 

One of my favorite story lines on the show takes place over the course of two episodes in two different seasons. In the first, Dorothy starts dating a gym teacher, Glen, at the school where she substitute teaches. They fall in love, but Glen then confesses that he's married. He swears he feels nothing for his wife and that he's only staying with her for the kids, and Dorothy continues to see him because she believes the emotion is real. Finally, however, it becomes too much and she tells Glen it's over. She is sad, but she knows the relationship will never be what she wants it to be and knows she deserves better.

Flash forward a couple of seasons and Glen calls Dorothy to tell her he and his wife have separated. She's thrilled, and the two immediately resume their relationship. Things are going fine until one day when Dorothy is at his apartment and Glen gets a call from his ex wife. "I'm alone," he says on the phone, even though Dorothy is in the room. Dorothy realizes she's still playing the role of mistress and, once again, leaves, despite how painful it is for her to do so. 

I love these episodes because I admire Dorothy's character so much in them. We've all been there--clinging to a relationship that we know is not good for us because we can't bear the thought that it's not enough. We compromise our happiness and explain away doubts because the truth is just too ugly to face. I can't count the number of times I wish I had chosen to act like Dorothy in this situation. 

Love Yourself but Don't Be Afraid to Laugh at Yourself

The characters of each of The Golden Girls are clearly defined: Dorothy is the smart, sarcastic, homely one; Blanche is the sexy Southern Belle; Rose is the naive but good-natured Minnesota farm girl; and Sophia is the wise-cracking Sicilian matriarch. The characters are completely self aware. They know who they are, their friends know who they are, and they are proud of it. Dorothy shows off her smarts; Blanche is constantly speaking in Southern idioms and telling stories about her epic sex life; Rose reminisces about life in St. Olaf and proudly tells stories about her town's idiotic pastimes; Sophia regularly reminds the girls that she's in her 80s and therefore entitled to behave a certain way. 

At the same time, the girls often make fun of one another. Dorothy's sense of style is criticized; Blanche is called a slut; Rose is reprimanded for telling bizarre St. Olaf stories; jokes are made about putting Sophia in a home.

But that doesn't stop the girls from being who they are. Dorothy's style never changes and she often riffs on it herself; Blanche doesn't shy away from announcing her sexual conquests or bringing over a new date; Rose continues to tell her St. Olaf stories (though she sometimes pauses knowing the girls will interrupt); and Sophia continues to use her age as an excuse to get away with practically anything. 

I like to think that, by virtue of loving The Golden Girls as much as I do, I live by this last principle. I will tell anyone who sits still with me long enough that I love this show. I often get weird looks (especially from men), but they don't bother me. In fact, I'm the first to joke that I must be a 70-year-old woman at heart. But I wish I could do more. So often, we hide the quirks that get us noticed because, sometimes, they attract negative attention. But anything that is different attracts attention, but that's what makes us special. The same quirks that attract negative attention are often the ones that attract positive attention because they allow those who are like us to find us more easily. 

I realize that I'm drawing real life lessons from a sitcom that took place in convenient 22-minute, nonlinear chunks. I realize that problems and relationships are not scripted, and that resolution rarely happens according to plan. However, I genuinely believe that if one made an effort to live by the five ideas outlined above, they would be happier and have more friends than those who don't. Perhaps I will test that theory myself.

For now, thanks for reading. And thank you for being a friend.

An Annotated List of the Oddest Things Anyone Has Ever Said to Me

1. "I think Brooke will grow up to be the woman who reads books to kids at the library."

If memory serves this was uttered by one of my friends in the eighth grade. She said it front of our English and drama teacher (a woman who, despite teaching me and coaching me for a year, never managed to remember my name.) My teacher agreed wholeheartedly.

I like to think that my friend meant this as a positive comment on my character--I suppose it's not so bad if people think you are the type who would be generous and playful with children. Or maybe she was complimenting my acting ability and imagination. But I was struck by the fact that my friend did not say librarian, suggesting that my talent and ambition extended no further than spending time with kids who are not my own in a job that requires zero education and cannot possibly pay all that well. 


2. "I could see you as a lesbian."

Senior year of high school I dated a guy for about two months. After we broke up, his ex-girlfriend before me picked a fight with me on AIM (we were not of the generation that learned how to pick fights face to face) and, in an attempt to rile me, called me a "dyke" (her words, not mine).

Barring the fact that I am not a lesbian, nor do I think there's anything wrong with being one, I was still pissed. Remember, I was 17; drama was basically a hormone coursing through my veins. I decided to tell everyone I was remotely close to, not pausing to consider that no one besides me cared. I got a lot of sympathy (she, for the record had said other things, too) but when I told one girl I knew, she missed the point of the story completely and shared her thoughts on my possible sexuality.

In hindsight, I suppose this was fair. I'd gone out with exactly two guys by this point for a combined time frame of about four months, and I hadn't gotten past second base. Perhaps my friend was simply suggesting that opening myself up to new experiences might teach me something about myself. In any case, I stopped talking to her about my boy troubles after this point.


3. "I love it when Brooke dresses like Peggy from Mad Men."

A few years ago I made the mistake of buying a dress I didn't really like in an attempt to convince myself I looked good in it. It was brown and made of some mysterious synthetic material. The best part about it was that you could ball it up and sit on it for an hour and it would not wrinkle.

I wore it to work one day and, while walking to a meeting, my boss said the above comment. I was standing right next to both of them but my boss, a huge Mad Men fan, directed the comment at our male colleague.

I, too, was a fan of the show, and I do, in fact, own a lot of clothes evocative of that era. I think its a good look for most women, particularly those with my body type.
The problem was, I'm pretty sure this conversation happened during season 3 of the show, before Peggy grew out of her dowdy, schoolgirl phase. The point being that at the time she was the worst dressed one on the show.

After I pointed this out, my boss tried to backpedal by explaining that Peggy was his favorite character "because she is ambitious and will do anything to get ahead." I tried not to think about the fact that "anything," in Peggy's case, including sleeping with and getting impregnated by, married male colleagues. I eventually got rid of the dress.

4. "Has anyone ever told you you look like Bridget Fonda?"

I have been told that I look like a lot of people, so taken out of context, there's nothing inherently odd about this statement. The thing that renders it odd was the fact that it was said by a customer who was awkwardly trying to flirt with me at the Borders where I used to work.

I can't recall exactly how the conversation progressed up until this point. I know he asked about a book and at one point complimented me on the bright red cable-knit sweater I was wearing. Then he told me I looked like Bridget Fonda and asked another awkward male customer standing nearby if he agreed. The two men did not know each other. Come to think of it, the second guy might have actually been the one to compliment my sweater. In any case, both men agreed that I resembled Bridget Fonda (despite being 21 years younger), though one of them thought I looked more like Jennifer Jason Leigh.

The conversation ended with them recommending that I watch Single White Female...you know, the movie in which Jennifer Jason Leigh falls in love with Bridget Fonda, disguises herself as her, and attempts to assume her life? Yeah, that one. I later saw the last 40 or so minutes of the movie on cable and was offended when I saw the terrible haircuts both actresses ended up with toward the end. 

5. "You are exactly the type of person who would drive a Saab." 

This one was from my ex boyfriend Kyle who said it while telling me about a dream he had had in which I drove a Saab. I'm pretty sure there was more to the dream than me driving around in a sturdy Scandinavian automobile, but I can't remember what it was.

I also don't remember if he explained the meaning behind his observation on my preferred choice of vehicle, though I'd imagine he was saying that I am a safe person who likes to be stylish but not flashy and also a socialist who takes a dim view of American manufacturing knowing that American corporations, especially car companies, are run by bean counters who will do anything in an effort to cut costs.

Knowing Kyle, this was probably all a compliment.

"Bravado" by Lorde > "Roar" by Katy Perry

Here's why

Let me start by saying: I have no problem with Katy Perry. I find her songs catchy and good for working out, which is really all I require from pop music. So, no, I don’t have a problem with Katy Perry.

Nor do I have a problem with her current hit song “Roar.” It’s a great song, an empowering song (it’s especially empowering while you’re working out), and it has a completely whacked out, over-the-top video. Check, check, check. HIT POP SONG!

But, ladies, there is a better anthem for you out there. A better, more realistic song to boost your confidence and get you through the day (or your daily--weekly? semi-regular?--workout). Guys, I suppose this could apply to you as well, but I don’t believe you listen to pop music to feel confident because you feel confident enough already. You don’t need Katy Perry to tell you that you can do anything—the world does that for you already. So, yeah, this song is for the gals.

My go-to ladies empowerment anthem is “Bravado” by Lorde. “What does a 16-year-old self-made pop star from New Zealand who writes all of her own music have to teach me about confidence?” you ask. Well, if the fact that we’re talking about a 16-year-old, self-made pop star doesn’t answer that question, we might have to start over, but for now, let’s consider the lyrics to the chorus:

I was frightened of every little thing that I thought was out to get me down
To trip me up and laugh at me
But I learnt not to want
The quiet of the room with no one around to find me out
I want the applause the approval the things that make me go
Oh

Are those not the perfect lyrics to describe the insecurity we all feel sometimes? The nagging feeling that we are meant to do something big, something important, something that will make people sit up and take notice but we are too frightened to try it? If you have no idea what I’m talking about, congratulations; you were hugged a lot as a child. But I feel this way every damn day of my life. I don’t want a pop song that tells me that “I got the eye of the tiger” because, well, I don’t. I’m very happy that Katy Perry has overcome her self-doubt, but I still have some work to do on that front, and, until then, I’d like my pop songstresses to empathize.

“Bravado” is not just about self-doubt, though. No, no, no. I don't listen to pop music so I can wallow in self-pity. That's what country music is for. "Bravado" is about making the decision to overcome your insecurity. Why else would it be called "Bravado?"

I’m faking glory
Lick my lips toss my hair
And send a smile over
And the stories brand new
But I can take it from here
I’ll find my own bravado

See that right there? She sees what she’s gotta do to get where she wants to go and she starts doing it, step by step, faking it till she makes it. “Roar” is the personal trainer screaming at you to train for a marathon so you can lose 50 pounds and become the hardbody you’ve never actually thought of yourself as being. “Bravado” is the friend who goes to Zumba with you but then helps you polish off a piece of cheesecake. She gets you.  

The Love Club, by Lorde.

Final note: there’s no good reason why I keep using exercise metaphors to describe this amazing song (for the record, all of Lorde's songs are amazing and if she is reading this, I would like her to be my best friend), but I did realize the epic awesomeness of "Bravado" while jogging, so it seems appropriate.