A review by brunborg
Primates of Park Avenue: Adventures Inside the Secret Sisterhood of Manhattan Moms by Wednesday Martin

4.0

This book, "Primates of Park Avenue," was an eye-opener for me. Going into it, I had no clear expectations, but soon found myself captivated by the stark contrasts between the world it depicted and my own. I was aware, to some extent, that the lifestyles of billionaires and the wealthy diverged significantly from mine, but I hadn't fully grasped the extent of this disparity. This realization was particularly striking coming from my recent reading of "Understanding Power" by Noam Chomsky, where he discusses how incentive structures misaligned with the common good can lead to detrimental outcomes. Seeing the incentive structures of high society play out in "Primates of Park Avenue" highlighted for me how such structures can profoundly affect behavior in ways that are both sad and troubling.

The book illustrates how easily one can become ensnared in an unhealthy lifestyle, something I doubt would be the takeaway if read in isolation. Instead, it might simply appear as a commentary on the superficiality of society. However, paired with Chomsky's insights, it becomes a compelling narrative on the impact of societal incentives.

Regarding the lives of the individuals featured in the book, it's astonishing to see the extremity of their wealth and how it skews their values. The obsession over material possessions, such as who owns a more expensive handbag, seems almost unfathomable. It's hard to understand how these wealthy individuals, living in comfort and with numerous staff, could find fulfillment. Yet, their lives, filled with activities unknown to me, appear anything but boring. They seem, in fact, to be exhaustingly full, far more so than my own.

What strikes me as particularly sad is the pressure to ensure their children are perceived as successful within this hyper-competitive society. Personally, I place a high value on happiness, something that seems undervalued in their world where success is paramount. This difference in values is disheartening. The thought of spending what could amount to the cost of multiple homes on a single handbag is a profound indicator of misplaced priorities. I hope for a shift in perspective for these individuals, as I believe everyone deserves the chance to pursue genuine happiness, free from such an environment.

In summary, "Primates of Park Avenue" has been a revelatory read, especially when considered alongside Chomsky's critique of power structures. It has illuminated the vast differences in lifestyle and values between the elite and the everyday person, leaving me grateful for my own circumstances and wary of the trappings of extreme wealth.