Economics of Engagement Rings

I am currently doing a project on Tiffany & Co for my Communications Planning class. I discovered that the Tiffany Setting has been the first engagement ring created in 1886. The stories about the engagement ring concept are amazing and full of love etc etc. BUT (there is always a but) I came across this really funny article by Norman Chan about the sexist economics of engagement rings. I have to share it!

Diamonds are forever, but the meaning of the diamond engagement ring has changed dramatically in the last century. Today’s symbol of love was once something more like virginity insurance.

Why do men buy diamond rings for our fiancées? There’s the emotional story. We enjoy making grand gestures of commitment to the people we love. Behind that, there’s the marketing story. DeBeers’ historic ad campaign, crafted by the real-life mad men at N.W. Ayers, convinced generations of lovers that diamond bands were synonymous with eternal devotion. But behind that, there is economic story that is just as important and fascinating.

Once upon a time, diamond rings weren’t just gifts. They were, frankly, virginity insurance.

A now-obsolete law called the “Breach of Promise to Marry” once allowed women to sue men for breaking off an engagement. Back then, there was a high premium on women being virgins when they married — or at least when they got engaged. Surveys from the 1940s show that roughly half of engaged couples reported being intimate before the big day. If the groom-to-be walked out after he and the bride-to-be had sex, that left her in a precarious position. From a social angle, she had been permanently “damaged.” From an economic angle, she had lost her market value. So Breach of Promise to Marry was born.

But in the 1930s, states began striking down the “Breach of Promise to Marry” law. By 1945, 16 states representing nearly half of the nation’s population had made Breach of Promise a historical relic. At the same time, the diamond engagement ring began its transformation from decorative to de rigueur. Legal scholar Margaret Brinig doesn’t think that’s a coincidence, and she has the math to prove it. Regressing the percent of people living in states without Breach of Promise against a handful of other variables — including advertising, per capita income and the price of diamonds — Brinig found that this legal change was actually the most significant factor in the rise of the diamond engagement ring. It’s historically plausible. The initial mini-surge in diamond imports came in 1935, four years before DeBeers launched its celebrated advertising campaign. What’s going on here?

Let’s think like an economist. An engaged couple aren’t all that different from a borrower and a lender. The woman is lending her hand in marriage to the man, who promises to tie the knot at a later date. In the days of Breach of Promise, the woman would do this on an unsecured basis — that is, the man didn’t have to pledge any collateral — because the law provided her something akin to bankruptcy protection. Put simply, if the man didn’t fulfill his obligation to marry, the woman had legal recourse. This calculus changed once the law changed. Suddenly, women wanted an upfront financial assurance from their men. Basically, collateral. That way, if the couple never made it down the aisle, she’d at least be left with something. And that something was almost always small and shiny. The diamond ring was insurance.
So, should a jilted bride give back the engagement ring? Today, the answer is often yes. But back when rings first came into vogue, part of the point was that she wouldn’t. It was a security against a default on the engagement. The good news is that this seems so alien to us today. Women have their own careers. They earn more degrees. And, for the younger generation, they out-earn men. More importantly, the stigma against premarital sex has disappeared. A broken engagement isn’t a lasting financial disaster for a woman like it was before. The diamond engagement ring has itself undergone a transformation. It’s no longer a security. It’s just about signaling nowadays. It’s anachronistic. But don’t try telling your girlfriend that.

Dogs at work

During my job hunt, I have seen different perks in several different companies. The one I am the most attracted in is the “Dog at Work Day“. I believe it is a great initiative that companies should extend to having dogs at work every day.

17% of US including Google and Amazon already took the step of allowing pets at work everyday. What refrain others?

A study conducted by the Central Michigan University, mentioned by The Economist, shows that dog presence makes people collaborate more efficiently.

Even if it may be seen as a distraction, the benefits of allowing dogs at work are broadly known. Dogs are the Men’s best friends for a reason. Dogs make people happy, ease tensions and enhance creativity.

With dogs at work the absenteeism is lower and people work longer hours. Dogs allow employees to take a break. People like me who don’t smoke and don’t drink coffee often don’t take a break. Taking breaks improve productivity and dogs are a good alibi to do so.

I don’t own a dog yet, it is one of my wishes for the future. But for the moment I don’t want to adopt one because both me and my boyfriend are about to start our career with long hours, week end at work etc. I don’t want my dog to get bored at home while I am working and I want to enjoy its presence.

So employers have a look to this book and welcome pets at the office!

Yes, soap advertising is a big deal in France

In Global Advertising class on Feb 29th we studied the Cleopatra Case and had a debate about the brand TV ad

Everyone was shocked by the grandiloquence of this ad, thinking that it was definitely too much for a soap. I explained that in Europe this would be seen as a good ad.

2 reasons:

First due to our Mediterranean origins we know everything about Cleopatra and her habits to have donkey milk bath in order to have the most beautiful skin. We also know the jokes about her nose that may have change the face of the world if it had be different.

Second, in France we are use to huge soap ads, as you can see in the samples below.

What do you think? Should the brands produce fancier soap ad in North America? After all everyone love the Old Spice ad!

Pop the question Ladies!

Today is February 29, also called Leap Year Day. The main tradition for Leap Year Day is that Women are allowed to propose! Of course now a day women are allowed to propose at anytime but it has not always been the case.

One of the legend is from Scotland where the Leap Day Proposal has been made legal in 1288 in Scotland. Queen Margaret of Scotland created a fine for men who refused the proposal on Leap Day. The compensation was a pair of leather gloves, a single rose, £1 and a kiss.

The main legend however is the Irish one. Saint Patrick agreed to let a desperate single woman propose on Leap Day. She immediately proposed to him. As he refused he offered her a silk dress. Still a small compensation…

What do you think about this tradition? Will you propose today?

More on Leap Year Proposal

Fancy Champagne in Fancy Packaging

During the holiday I received a very special gift from a very special friend (yes Laurianne I know you will read this): a baby bottle of Pink Nicolas Feuillatte in its tiny and cute Pink Jacket.

This nice and innovative packaging on a bottle of champagne reminded me of the master in the art of bottle packaging: La Veuve Clicquot. Indeed, in 1873 La Veuve Clicquot released a special edition with a yellow label. Since then the Brand kept on innovating, in collaboration with worldwide famous and different artists and designers such as Pucci or Porsche Design for creating packaging every time more fancy and unexpected. From the bricks to build a wall to the bottle sized fridge through ice box and tote bags. Have a look to some of the design imagined by La Veuve Clicquot.

In the middle of the Vineyards

Pommard, Meursault, Côtes-de-Beaune, have you ever wonder where those wines come from?

I spend some days in Burgundy during my french trip both in Côte d’Or and Yonne, mainly in Beaune where the annual auction at the Hospices (former hospital) set the tendencies for the wine’s price for the year.

Of course, aside of the important cultural part, I took the time to enjoy the local gastronomy. From home made recipes with fresh products bought in local butcher and cheesemonger to dinners in the most exclusive restaurants (La Côte Saint Jacques in Joigny and Le Benaton in Beaune). Forget all the fantasy and clichés that you ever dreamed of about France: The reality is even better. Therefore I need to do an warning: if you have a weak stomach that is not use to exotic food you should not watch the pictures bellow! If you don’t have any issue with food, I let you enjoy! (Click on the picture to enlarge it)

Unfortunately I did not take a picture of everything I ate during the 3 weeks of break but it is a teaser: go to France to see the rest of our food specialties.

Christmas Spirit Part II: Boston Ballet’s Nutcracker

As the second step on my way to Christmas, I went to the Boston Ballet Yesterday Evening to see the Nutcracker. And I need to say that the preview of it was far below the magic of the actual performance!

It was so wonderful, the dancer and the decors perfectly transported us into the dream. I understand why it’s Boston number one holiday tradition. I felt like a 6 years old girl on Christmas night, fascinated by the troupe. Several children from the Boston Ballet’s school participated to the show, and it was definitely cute and incredibely managed. The performance was both timely with several funny notes that amazed the kids in the audience (including me) and timeless with the grown up dances.

My favorite part was the Waltz of the Snowflakes which was literally magic. I am a little bit sad not to have snow yet in Boston, even if I know that January is going to be. I just wished I had a white Christmas. The snowflake dance was enchanting, like a dream and the snow falling on the dancer, spinning like a music box.

Christmas Spirit Part I: Gingerbread Cookies Day

Living in a new country is really exciting and enriching, especially on the cultural and traditional side. Yesterday I discovered several Christmas traditions from diverse American countries.

Lizzie (with whom I spend the Best First Thanksgiving Ever) held a party at her place for all the students in our program. All dressed with ugly sweaters or whatever was close to ugly sweaters, we started backing gingerbread cookies and decorating them as real chefs!

Then Milena introduced a Columbian tradition called “Hide Baby Jesus” as the name of the game let you assume, she hid a figurine of Baby Jesus in the Living room with a little gift and we all had to find it. It is supposed to be a game for kids but I was happy to discover it and we had so much fun looking under every piece of furniture!

Following the game we started the present exchange, not with a Secret Santa as I am used to do in France but with a Yankee Swap! This is totally crazy, stole gift from each other was very fun I got a nice car-shaped hand-made frame with the pictures of my 4 teachers. I am not sure I with put it in my bedside table but it’s really fun.

The Best First Thanksgiving Ever!

In 1621 few miles south from Boston in Plymouth (MA), Native Americans helped the Pilgrims to grow corn and to hunt turkey. 390 years later, I had my first Thanksgiving Celebration on Thursday, November 24th 2011. I believe I was the most lucky foreigner arriving on the American soil with this first Thanksgiving!

I was first invited with my boyfriend by one of my Classmates, Lizzie to celebrate this holiday with her family. But a few days before the event, the schedule changed and we were all invited to some of her friends’ house for dinner. This new invitation really surprised me, I was amazed by the kindness of our hosts who invited perfect strangers to their home. So it was a date, dinner at 3:00pm (yes I put dinner and 3:00pm together).

Lizzie and her husband picked us at the T station and we drove across the West of Boston, discovering the beautiful little towns like Wellesley. We felt like we were heading to an episode of Desperate Housewives, along the white fences and the perfect lawns. And Lizzie’s house was one of them, perfectly perfect, while we were waiting for Bree Van De Kamp to welcome us. After all Marlborough, the hometown of the actress Marcia Cross is not that far…

As soon as we arrived we started making pie all together. It was such a pleasure to have a huge kitchen (with a kitchen island!) to cook in. I love cooking and the tiny “kitchen” I have in my apartment here is so depressing! We had such a good time there.

When we headed to Tim and Ann’s place at 3:00pm I was amazed by their house decorated with taste. Of course they took a good care of the decoration because Tim is an artist in addition to being a marketer, co-owner with Ann of ThinkMDG, a strategic branding strategy.

We started the holiday by what I learned to be the most traditional way: watching US football on cable TV while chatting and eating cheese and crackers, with the Veuve Cliquot Champagne constantly flowing and abundant. We had a great time getting to know our hosts and some other guests, including a couple who spent 25 years in NYC and who had great experiences to share! It was incredibly warmhearted and friendly.

The following meal was the most perfect Thanksgiving dinner, the table was wonderful and every detail was arranged in a breath taking way. The sun has been gone for one hour and several chandeliers enlighten the room giving a warm and lovely atmosphere. All the food was delicious: the traditional turkey, corn soufflé, cranberry sauce and mashed potatoes paired with an incredible Bordeaux Wine, followed by the Pumpkin-Maple-Syrup-Bourbon Pie and the Apple Pie. Yes, all of that, but God it was so good! The perfect classic Thanksgiving dinner!

We ended the evening by the visit of Tim’s art studio, he explained us some of the secret hidden in his masterpieces, it was wonderful. I really love art but with the artist’s insights on the painting it takes it to another level. Leading us through the smoke of the artist mind to the light of the painting.

I could not thank enough everyone for making this First Thanksgiving so amazing, almost like a dream. Please tell me it was true! I really love this country! It’s so incredible and I am fascinated I want to learn as much as I can about every happening. It’s a great joy for me to discover this important holiday with such lovely people and I know that I will never forget this first Thanksgiving. The best one any stranger could ever have!

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