Most of us love Bertram Wilberforce ‘Bertie’ Wooster. Unlike some goofy female characters who would not mind taking ‘a whack at the Wooster millions’, we do not love him for his money. We love him for his self-less attitude and simplicity.
Some of us pity him for being ‘mentally negligible’. His tendency to keep getting into one soup or the other often makes us feel superior to him. Whenever he gets stuck, Jeeves rallies around. He keeps pulling him and his pals out of the kind of predicaments they keep facing from time to time. If ever Bertie’s pride gets hurt and he decides to untangle an issue all by himself, disaster lurks around the corner.
All through, Bertie’s actions are governed by The Code of the Woosters which is essentially about never letting a pal down. However, I do believe that there are several finer shades to it. Each facet of the Code of the Woosters represents a set of values, which are as relevant today as they were when originally penned by Plum, a Master Wordsmith of our times.
The Wooster Code De-codified
As we have seen from the series of earlier posts, aimed at decoding the Code of the Woosters, following features stand out.
1. Never let a Pal down
The Goofiness Index of any scheme may be high, but if it results into bringing the sunshine back into the life of a pal, give it a good shove. If blackmail is necessary, so be it. Never bother about your own discomfort or image in society. Always live and behave like a boy scout, out on an errand of mercy. If two loopy characters happen to be affianced, be concerned. Subject their union to a pitiless analysis, especially with reference to their progeny.
Support your colleagues when they happen to run into trouble.
2. Stand up for the Wooster Clan
Respect the feudal spirit. Be prepared to make sacrifices, wherever and whenever necessary. Health and happiness of a beloved relation is far more important than even a thirty-day stint in the prison without an option. Stand up to blackmail by retired magistrates. Pay them back in their own coin by subjecting them to a bite, if possible.
Cultivate and respect a sense of loyalty.
3. Be a Preux Chevalier
Never say no to a proposal from one of the delicately nurtured, howsoever padded the person might be from the top of the head to the tips of her toes. When it comes to carrying out a goofy scheme dished out by the opposite sex, be flexible. Never ever bandy about the name of a woman. When she gives a build-up to the man in her life, never tell her upfront that she lies.
Be respectful to your colleagues; never take undue advantage.
4. Have a bulldog spirit
Walk with your chin up, your eyes sparkling and with both feet on the ground. Be positive. Never repine, never despair, never allow the upper lip to unstiffen. Always remember that, no matter how dark the skies may be, the sun is shining somewhere and will eventually come smiling through.
Be positive, even if a deadline sounds impossible.
5. Be humane; Noblesse Oblige
Consider the psychology of the individual. Be considerate when breaking a bad news to a person, whether a friend or an adversary.
Before you hand over the pink slip, counsel the person over a cup of coffee. Take responsibility, authority will follow.
6. Stick to rules
Howsoever goofy the act, always follow proper procedures.
Expected to do some hanky-panky? Build a safety net and a cushion for yourself first.
7. Be aware of your Pumpkin Quotient
Knowing your own weaknesses helps. Navigating through the choppy waters of life becomes easier.
Guide those who rank higher; be guided by those who rank lower.
8. Refuse to be a doormat
When necessary, assert yourself. Restrain erring friends and relatives. Put across an objective analysis of your viewpoint. Reason it out.
Learn to say a polite ‘no’.
9. Always meet the Boss half way through
In order to continue to enjoy Anatole’s delicious spreads, never antagonize Aunt Dahlia. When you find stealing a cow-creamer to be an impossible task, analyze the situation carefully. Always keep her informed without any delay.
Get back to the boss before she/he starts twiddling her/his thumbs trying to figure out what is happening.
10. Taming a Hippopotamus by Teamwork
When life pits you against someone like Roderick Spode, a Dictator who heads a Fascist organization like Black Shorts and who designs women’s underclothing on the sly, how do you check his enthusiasm to beat yourselves and your pals to pulp? Think of some nifty team work. Someone like Aunt Dahlia can think of finding a secret against him. Someone resourceful like Jeeves can unearth the secret and you can use it to chilling effect.
You can’t do everything yourself. Use teamwork.
Possible Origins of the Code
What could have been the possible sources of the values that the Code of the Woosters covers?
Values come to us from our ancestors, handed down from generation to generation. The way our folks conduct themselves at home defines our own value systems. Teachers and friends play an important role in our formative years.
The Woosters are said to have come over from France with William the Conqueror and were extremely pally with him. Some members of the family apparently fought at Agincourt and others did their bit in the Crusades. The origin of the Woosters’ fine sense of noblesse oblige and their strong feudal spirit can be traced to their fine pedigree.
Woosters’ manners are impeccable. Their conduct is above reproach. Even if one of their heirs decides to indulge in such misdemeanors as pinching a policeman’s helmet, a proper procedure is invariably followed. The sentiment to never let a pal down is ingrained in Bertie’s DNA.
Bertie is believed to be an orphan who inherited a large fortune upon the death of his parents. Vacations with aunts and uncles would have shaped his flawless character. The style of living at stately homes and castles would have imparted to him good values, extreme politeness and decent manners.
Bertie’s desire to be a preux chevalier perhaps owes its origin not only to his ancestors but also to the fine schooling he has had. His memoirs often capture his escapades at Malvern House Preparatory School, Eton and Magdalen College at Oxford. Incidentally, all of these happen to be single-sex all-male institutions. This can perhaps explain the presence of an undercurrent of the old-boys-club-feel across all his memoirs.
A Jaundiced View of Life
Many of us bemoan the present ills of our society. Treatment of women continues to be a cause for serious concern. Friendships have become a means to ensure that we have the right contacts in the right places. There is little place in our lives for selfless relationships. Only relationships which enhance our economic and social status survive the onslaught of time. Many of us survive and grow in the corporate jungles we operate in by being Yes-men. We have forgotten how to either register a protest or say a ‘no’.
When it comes to standing up for our families, we suffer from selective amnesia. The definition of ‘family’ itself has got constricted. We take pride in breaking rules. In the relentless pursuit of economic gains, our Boy Scout spirit has faded away. When we see a person facing a traumatic situation, many of us do not care to stop by, enquire and provide a healing touch.
When a juicy target pops up, we have a tendency to rush towards it without making a realistic assessment of our own capabilities. We fail to enthuse and take along team members we despise for personal and subjective reasons. We do not pay attention to their psychology or what makes them tick. Often, loyalty to the companies we work for gets determined only by the material gains it offers. An inner sense of peace and satisfaction is ignored.
Interpersonal relationships often pose a challenge. Some of us live our lives as if the burden of the whole universe is upon our frail shoulders. We forget to smile. We forget to enjoy the simple pleasures of life. We no longer have a positive outlook.
Our profession does not matter. Our location does not matter. Our technical knowledge does not matter. Our skills do not matter. Instead, what matters is our having the right attitude.
Of Hippopotami and White Hunters
All this brings home the everlasting relevance of the Code of the Woosters. If followed rigorously, it has the potential to effectively counter many of the challenges being faced by us at present. Many a problem can be made to wilt and retreat, much like a young and nervous hippopotamus coming face to face with its first White Hunter.
Let us resolve to be White Hunters, armed with rifles carrying the bullets of the C of the W.
Time to recall our bulldog spirit, walk with our chins up, our eyes sparkling and with both feet firmly on the ground. Not to repine. Not to despair. Not allowing our upper lips to unstiffen.
Pip, pip!
(Concluding Part of the Series on The Code of the Woosters)
[Related Posts:
https://ashokbhatia.wordpress.com/2014/10/20/bertie-wooster-and-the-art-of-breaking-bad-news-gently
https://ashokbhatia.wordpress.com/2014/10/26/when-bertie-wooster-decides-to-assert-himself
https://ashokbhatia.wordpress.com/2014/10/30/of-bertie-goofy-females-and-the-wooster-clan
https://ashokbhatia.wordpress.com/2014/11/05/some-finer-shades-of-the-code-of-the-woosters
https://ashokbhatia.wordpress.com/2014/11/09/bertie-never-lets-a-pal-down%5D
Capital job, top marks! Very likely my favorite reading for today.
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Much obliged!
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This was likely the first novel by Wodehouse that I ever read and it’s high time that I read it again.
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Yes, curling up with it in bed, with a tissue restorative by your side, would be the mot juste.
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Capital!
Dear Ashok Bhatia,
I, hereby, confer upon you, by the virtue of authority vested in me by er… myself, an honorary doctorate in ‘Woosterology’!
The convocation ceremony will be held at the Market Snodsbury Grammar School. And of course, on the occasion, we shall all look forward to a speech from you that would, hopefully, be as stirring as the one made by Gussie Spink-Bottle!
with best regards,
Maneesh Goal
P.S. – I am following your blog via Feedly.
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Much obliged, Maneesh Goal.
Thank you for conferring this unique honor on a lesser mortal who merely endeavors to provide satisfaction. In order to ensure that the ceremony passes on peacefully, we shall need to ensure that (a) my orange juice does not get laced with a tissue restorative, (b) the Rev. Aubrey Upjohn does not make an appearance.
Much honored at having received the juiciest comment, the award conferment and the follow.
Pip, pip!
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Hi,
Wonder if you have had the time to peruse this one:
https://ashokbhatia.wordpress.com/2014/12/08/bertie-social-media-and-blogging-blues.
There is a possibility you might like it!
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Indeed, this bathed the room with sunshine and laughter again ! Thanks, Mr Ashok Bhatia. Splendid work. Plum smiles from the heavens, im sure !
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Dear Ms Aishwarya Gulati,
It is a pleasure to meet yet another resident of Plumsville. Undoubtedly, he is a Master Wordsmith of our times!
Appreciate your going through and commenting.
Best regards.
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I think the honorary doctorate suggested above is rightly recommended.
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Many thanks, Maria. The likes of Pop Bassett and Sir Roderick Glossop might take a dim view of this recommendation, though.
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Very nicely written. I really enjoyed reading that!
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Thanks Arvind. One merely endeavours to provide satisfaction, as Jeeves would have put it!
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[…] Among Wodehouse enthusiasts, devotion to The Code of the Woosters borders on the cultish. Perfectly sensible people who previously had no earthly use for cow creamers, find themselves squealing with delight when they meet one. In serious cases, fans have been known to collect them, to display proudly on the mantelpiece abaft their statue of the Infant Samuel at Prayer. Once the enthusiast reaches this stage, it is advisable to join one of the excellent P.G. Wodehouse societies where similarly afflicted subjects gather in gangs and kid ourselves that such behaviour is normal. One devotee, Mr Ashok Bhatia, has gone a step further in trying to de-codify the Code of the Woosters . […]
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Honoured, Honoria Glossop!
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Reblogged this on Plumtopia and commented:
Hot on the heels of yesterday’s piece on The Code of Woosters, it seemed fitting to revisit Mr Ashok Bhatia’s five part series on the subject.
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Reblogged this on ashokbhatia.
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Malvern House? Is he an Old Malvernian, like C.S. Lewis and Aleister Crowley?
(Lewis lambasted Malvern College in his reminiscences as “Wyvern”.)
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The BW memoirs do speak of the tough days he had under the watchful eyes of Rev. Aubrey Upjohn there. This link may also be of interest in this respect: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Malvern_House_Preparatory_School. As to where C S Lewis and Crowley went, I am sorry I have no clue!
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