Yes, that headline is a hussie-brazen attempt to boost my readership.
But it’s true.
As Salon reports today, University of Iowa sociologist Anthony Paik’s survey of 642 adults in Chicago [woot] finds that it isn’t so much whether you hold out or not that determines relationship quality, but how ready both of you are for a relationship after that awkward next morning.
(Oh yes, we all know that unique discomfort, or as my friend X used to say of that next morning, “I never went to bed with an ugly man, but I sure woke up with a few.” ba-dum)
Paik finds that after controlling for people who had zero interest in having a relationship (or about 90% of the men I met when I was in my 20s), there was no difference in the average relationship quality between those who waited until things were serious to have sex and those who hooked up for a quickie or who went the “friends with benefits” route. According to a press release, “Couples who became sexually involved as friends or acquaintances and were open to a serious relationship ended up just as happy as those who dated and waited….We didn’t see much evidence that relationships were lower quality because they started off as hookups.”
It’s true that hook-up relationships were of lower quality at the outset, but Paik finds that’s because certain people are prone to finding relationships unrewarding, and those individuals are more likely to form hookups.
“People with higher numbers of past sexual partners were more likely to form hookups, and to report lower relationship quality. Through the acquisition of partners, Paik said, they begin to favor short-term relationships and find the long-term ones less rewarding.” Hmmm, I know a few of those people.
So you can sleep around and still get married. Whew. I’m not sure we needed a sociologist to tell us this, but it will maybe tame some of the hand-wringing about hook-up culture.
The more pressing issue for many young people nearing 30 is not whether they should follow “The Rules” and not sleep with him on the first date, but how to “convert,” as they say in football. According to Hannah Seligson, in her book “A Little Bit Married,” a lot of young adults are in committed relationships. Those relationships just don’t ever get past the living-together stage.
Seligson interviews hundreds of young adults in serious relationships and zeroes in on the moment when one of the pair (usually the woman) wants to make it official but the other prefers things just as they are. These are not star-struck newlyunweds, but those who have been living together long enough to have attended the bar mitzvahs and Christmases with the “in-laws,” graduated from the futon to a real couch, or even relocated together for the other’s job.
She chronicles the perpetual imbalance that seems to divide guys from gals: the latter have no fear of commitment, while the former just can’t get the ball into the endzone. Why is that?
Along the way she makes an interesting point. Back in the Bette Draper era, women cooked and cleaned, threw the dinner party for the boss, kept the kids out of sight, and managed their husband’s life. If you put it that way, who wouldn‘t want a wife? Heck, I want a wife if that’s the deal. But then everything changed, and the deal isn’t quite as sweet anymore. For men, then, the question becomes, why get married? Why get none of the benefits of a “wife” but all the drama? Ack, sure, there’s that thing called irrational love, but that wears off, they fear.
This, of course, makes women miserable. They move in together, according to Seligson, with a strategy. It’s less a test drive and more a step down the aisle. They then proceed to hang on, and on, and on in the relationship that has no signs that the guy is ever going to rent that tux. In the end, the book is a how-to for women stuck in limbo. Her advice is sound, and she never advocates for conniving, as some books revert to (aka The Rules). She levels with women. I like that about the book. Case in point: She points out that women tend to read into every little nuance way. too. much. Or as she puts it, “premarital cohabitation may be riskier for women because they are entering into relationships that they perceive as being more committed than they actually are.”
One thing I wish more authors would do, Seligson included, is broaden the scope. Or perhaps I should say, I wish more publishers would widen the scope. I know firsthand what a struggle it is to get publishers to include a group doesn’t include a Bryn Mawr graduate. I’m guessing Seligson interviewed a lot of couples from a lot of different income levels, but in the end, “A Little Bit Married” focuses almost exclusively on the more elite couples. Publishers are so allergic to stories about those in Red States or in the South or in the factories and farmsteads of flyover country that we rarely hear about their stories. But this group is also opting to live together, and their paths are often a harbinger to what’s happening up the income scale.
Young women of more means see marriage as a capstone to their successful life. Once they have the master’s degree, once they are established in their career, once they have the nice condo, then it’s time for marriage. Young women of lesser means also see it as a capstone, but unfortunately for them, it’s a capstone they can less often attain. Those who are poor exalt marriage so much, in fact, that it is nearly unattainable in their eyes. My friend Maria Kefalas in her book “Promises I Can Keep” finds that low-income black women in Philadelphia, where she did her study, would love to be married “some day.” But they want it to be right. They want the white dress, the big wedding, the house and picket fence. But the odds of them getting that are mighty slim. So they stay single, waiting for that moment to arrive. The difference of course is that many lower-income women stay single but still have children. This trend of living together with children is beginning to seep up the chain to couples, black and white, in the lower middle classes now as well.
On the other hand, women in the Midwest’s farm belt tend to marry early because, as one young man we interviewed in “Not Quite Adults” said, it’s the ways it’s done around here. In essence, you’ve known your girlfriend since grade school so you might as well get married. Likewise, couples in the South marry early as well, largely because the South is more religious overall. But before everyone goes all wistful at these young lovebirds, remember that they also get divorced at much higher rates than those who delay. Half of those who marry before age 20 will not make it to their 15th wedding anniversary, nor will 35% of those who marry before age 25.
As for the elites, she’s correct in pointing out the gulf between men and women when it comes to marriage. I also think that gulf will likely narrow as women begin to outearn men in the workforce and move solidly up the career ladder. There’s still a hangover it seems, despite all of women’s progress, that they need to be taken care of in life. That sense has certainly diminished since Bette Draper’s day, but it’s not entirely gone. Why else would they press so for marriage? It’s not as if you can’t have kids and raise a family without the piece of paper–look at Sweden or Norway. There’s a lot of norms and traditions behind marriage, and I think we feed this line to young girls more than young boys.
But if you’ve passed the 30s mark, have a degree from an elite school, and are living with a man you love but who just can’t pull the trigger, this book will help you determine whether you can wait it out, take a stand, or, alas, leave. (You might also be heartened to know that college-educated couples are marrying at higher rates than their peers.)
I’d advocate for a fourth way– making peace with living together if it’s a stable, loving relationship. After all, marriage guarantees nothing.

