While
cleaning the kitchen the other day, I was reminded of a principle I
had discovered in college,when I shared an apartment on North Calvert
Street in Baltimore with another college student and had the use of a
kitchen for the first time since I left home.
Being
male college students, our standards of cleanliness were not
surpassingly high, and months passed before I decided to give the
kitchen stove a good clean. I worked with a will, and soon the stove
was as pretty as the day it was new, save for the occasional chips in
the enamel that had been accumulated over the years and the scorch
marks on the burners that refused to succumb to Bon Ami. I stood back
and inspected my work.
I
immediately noticed one thing: now that the stove was clean, the
refrigerator next to it seemed filthy. It had never seemed that way
to me before, but next to its gleaming counterpart it was
conspicuously in need of attention.
I
had discovered the Principle of Uniform Grunge: when the general
grunge of a kitchen, or any other space, is of a certain consistency,
nothing in particular stands out. It is only when one area is much
cleaner than its surroundings that it calls attention to itself, and
to its untidier setting.
So
I worked on that refrigerator until its condition matched the stove.
Proud of my work (particularly since it seemed a better use of time
than actual studying), I took a break. When I returned to the
apartment later, the first thing I thought was "Gee, that
kitchen floor looks really dirty."
You
can see where it led from there. By the end of the day, I had cleaned
the floor, the sink, and the kitchen cabinets. Only then did the room
once more present a general appearance of uniformity, when no
particular object stood out. My roommate came home at that point, and
complimented me on the kitchen.
"You
know," he said, "I never noticed how dirty the dining room
is. I guess we should do some picking up there."
I
groaned. I had never occurred to me that the Principle of Uniform Grunge
applied not only to the kitchen, but to areas beyond it. The balance
of the universe had been upset, and there was no telling where it
might end. It was obvious that the dining room would be followed by
the living room and the halls and, God forbid, the bathroom itself,
which in most male-occupied apartments is a veritable monument to
Grunge.
The Principle of Uniform Grunge explains a great many things about other
aspects of the world. For example, consider the person in your office
who does everything a little better than you do. If that person
didn't exist, there would be no comparisons to be made regarding your
own performance, or that of your co-workers. It's only when that
person's performance becomes conspicuous that your own suffers in the
comparison. I think that this is the reason that when you learn of
this person's faults, you experience a curious sense of satisfaction.
The perfection is just skin-deep, you realize, and underneath there
is a person as flawed as you are. If that were not so, you would be
obliged to improve yourself up to that person's level, and who wants
to do that?
And
there's the classic situation of a street with many old, comfortable
houses. One burns down and is replaced with a sleek, modern structure
with exquisite landscaping and a multi-car garage. Suddenly, the
other houses look shabby by comparison, and their owners begin to
notice the overgrown shrubbery and cracked driveways in their own
homes. It never fails. The usual response would be to put in a new
driveway and break out the hedge clippers, but that will not endear
you to your neighbors, because their own homes will look worse by
comparison, and force them to spend hours in home improvement that
might be more profitably spent on the basketball court or the golf
course or in front of the computer playing Farmville. Your formerly
friendly neighbors will now shun you, and their dogs will no longer
wag their tails at you. You might as well move.
But
getting back to my original point about that kitchen on Calvert
Street. There was really only one solution to the problem. We let the
kitchen return to its normal state of untidiness. Afterwards, when a
particular area got really bad, we cleaned it, but not very
thoroughly. Instead, we carefully brought it back to a condition to
match the rest of the kitchen, so that it would not call attention to
itself by being either too clean or too dirty. It took a delicate
touch sometimes, but it was worth it in man-hours saved.
The Principle of Uniform Grunge has guided my housekeeping strategy to this
day, and it has saved me countless hours of labor. I would have used
that time to do something like wash the car or repaint the house, but
that would have alienated my neighbors, as I have explained. So in
the cause of neighborly tranquility, I surf the Internet instead.
For
some reason, some of my previous housemates have largely failed to
grasp the significance of the Principle of Uniform Grunge. (Most of
this subset were female, so it might have something to do with
ovaries or estrogen or something.) They insist that the cleaning be done to its maximum
extent, regardless of the surroundings. I try to explain that this
will never result in happiness, since it dooms one to an escalating
series of labors, but I plead in vain. But by diligently applying
this theory on the sly, I could get by with an amazing amount of
non-housecleaning before they noticed something amiss.
For
example, it is impossible to avoid cleaning things once in a while,
but the effort can be minimized by a process that artists like to
call “feathering in.” Imagine a bathroom with a long counter in
which there is a sink more or less centrally located, not unlike the
bathroom counter in my present home. (In fact, it is exactly like the
bathroom counter in my present home.) The sink is dirty. In fact, the
whole counter is dirty. If I cleaned just the sink, the counter would
look even dirtier. The solution is to clean the area immediately
around the sink well, but not as well as the sink itself … just
enough not to call notice to it. About a foot out, give that area a
desultory clean, but leave it a little dirtier than the counter area
around the sink. Proceed in this fashion to the end of the counter,
which you leave untouched. If you have done this skillfully, the
transitional areas will be hard to spot. You have saved yourself a
little work on the counter itself, but the real benefit is that by
leaving the perimeter of the counter as it was, it will not call
undue attention to the tub and toilet area, which is where the real
cleaning work needs to be done. When your spouse comes home, he or
she will say, “Honey, the sink looks great!”
Try
it! It might just work for you, too!