Making generalizations can be tricky but I'll take my chances. But part of the problem here is that what is lower, middle, upper middle, and upper (and perhaps lower upper!) are simply classes almost arbitrarily defined by income, though not necessarily by wealth. But other classifications are rather more realistic but do not necessarily neatly correspond to income levels which can vary from place to place for the same work.
At the very top are those who don't actually work, not as we think of it. At one time it might have been called the leisure class or the idle rich but we don't say things like that anymore. Typically they would be higher management and owners of businesses. There is a professional class, not rigidly defined, that also generally has a high income. Two wage earners in a household tends to skew things a little, too. How much class mobility there might be is irrelevant here.
Then there is everyone else. Those at the bottom are those who perform menial tasks, work only part time or otherwise have very low income. There is also skilled labor and skilled clerical workers, some of whom in both groups are lower end management and semi-professional. I guess those are the middle class of people. At one time the middle class included the merchants and artisans but in the day of the corporation, which is now, those groups are disappearing.
I've thought about this for a while and I cannot make a good correlation between any of this and whether or not there is a dining room in the house. I have to attribute it to pure chance. In a small town, however, a couple of blocks on down the street can mean you're in a totally different sort of neighborhood. A neighborhood where everybody has a dining room!
I grew up in a mostly working class neighborhood. One of our neighbors, both the mother and the father, were school teachers, yet they lived in the smallest house on the block, although it was likely to have been the newest. Most houses in the neighborhood, as far as I was ever able to tell and I did not take notes, did not have a dining room. But at least two did. Ours was one of them. Yet we also had a large kitchen, or so it seemed to me at the time. In fact, most of the rooms in our house were quite large and apparently so large as to cause one of my uncles to say they were too big. But it was still an old and very plain house. There was a barn, a garage and two sheds behind the house, along with a very large garden.
We sometimes had a servant, too, but only because my mother was an invalid. My father worked two jobs to provide that for my mother. But the house was not arranged for a servant.
One house near where my wife grew up in Alexandria, Virginia, was built probably in the 1920s. It had a tiny kitchen, almost like a galley. But there were "back stairs" for the household help, which when I visited the house was history. The house did have a dining room.
At the very top are those who don't actually work, not as we think of it. At one time it might have been called the leisure class or the idle rich but we don't say things like that anymore. Typically they would be higher management and owners of businesses. There is a professional class, not rigidly defined, that also generally has a high income. Two wage earners in a household tends to skew things a little, too. How much class mobility there might be is irrelevant here.
Then there is everyone else. Those at the bottom are those who perform menial tasks, work only part time or otherwise have very low income. There is also skilled labor and skilled clerical workers, some of whom in both groups are lower end management and semi-professional. I guess those are the middle class of people. At one time the middle class included the merchants and artisans but in the day of the corporation, which is now, those groups are disappearing.
I've thought about this for a while and I cannot make a good correlation between any of this and whether or not there is a dining room in the house. I have to attribute it to pure chance. In a small town, however, a couple of blocks on down the street can mean you're in a totally different sort of neighborhood. A neighborhood where everybody has a dining room!
I grew up in a mostly working class neighborhood. One of our neighbors, both the mother and the father, were school teachers, yet they lived in the smallest house on the block, although it was likely to have been the newest. Most houses in the neighborhood, as far as I was ever able to tell and I did not take notes, did not have a dining room. But at least two did. Ours was one of them. Yet we also had a large kitchen, or so it seemed to me at the time. In fact, most of the rooms in our house were quite large and apparently so large as to cause one of my uncles to say they were too big. But it was still an old and very plain house. There was a barn, a garage and two sheds behind the house, along with a very large garden.
We sometimes had a servant, too, but only because my mother was an invalid. My father worked two jobs to provide that for my mother. But the house was not arranged for a servant.
One house near where my wife grew up in Alexandria, Virginia, was built probably in the 1920s. It had a tiny kitchen, almost like a galley. But there were "back stairs" for the household help, which when I visited the house was history. The house did have a dining room.