Joys of Hunting, Part II

First posted a few years ago, this updated editorial celebrates our continuous sartorial Hunt of Patience & Virtue, in the endearing fortitude of Rule #10. Looking good does not have to cost an arm and a leg and a kidney and half your soul. When you want a particular item, no matter how rare and expensively out-of-reach it may appear, you have to keep marching forward no matter the monstrous size of the task. And maybe one day, whether it be a month or a year from now, you’ll taste the satisfaction of playing the long game. You’ll will certainly lose many battles along the way, but you will be the ultimate winner in your personal vengeful war. Don’t let the House win. The game is all yours to overcome.

What I am actually talking about? In the continuous mission of proving to you the reader that style can indeed be had on a budget, I present to you my latest victory as a prime example of Rule #10 in action.

From my sunglasses article, you will know that I have a huge fondness for Persol eyewear. I own the PO2965V in “Havana” Tortoise Shell as my fashionable prescription pair, and the James Bond-esque PO2803 in polarized Black shades. I wanted to complete my Persol addiction with one more pair that serves as a topstone jewel to my Italian-bred pyramid of eye protection. And once I get in my head this kind of bloodlust, I start an unrelenting Hunt for it that will not end until the trophy is mine. Moby Dick had his Great White Whale. I have my Persol 714SM.

source httpgearpatrolcomwp-contentuploads201210persol-714.jpgSome background history: The 714 is arguably the most iconic frame design in the history of eyewear. Our Patron of Cool, Saint Steve McQueen, made the 714 model (along with the classic 649 that is an icon in its own right) world-famous almost half a century ago in the movie The Thomas Crown Affair, seen with the the above instantly-recognizable cinema still. The dual designs have since been inspiration to many other venerable eyewear outfitters. If you see any modern pair of sunglasses with a “bug eyed” circular appearance and/or an angular “keyhole” nose bridge, then it has the 714 & 649 signature blueprint written all over it. The 714 also is known for its trademark collapsible engineering that allows it to be doubly-folded internally for portable use, say in your pants instead of your chest pocket like with your other regular single-folded frames. Countless other modern generations of the Hollywood Elite have been seen sporting the wide-eyed portfolios that Persol is so known for, and that all started with the 714, as in direct contemporary homage of our Patron Saint; with Efron, Brown, and Gosling, among others.

To celebrate Saint McQueen’s famously attached name to the Persol brand (as he is to other 1960s/Mod-era imagery: turtlenecks with sportcoats, suede desert boots, and so on), the house that gave us the Supreme Silver Arrow introduced a few years ago a special edition offering of its popular mainstay 714. The limited quantity series designates itself with the “SM” label, that obviously alludes to the holy man’s namesake, and comes in special pairings that differ from the standard produced 714 line. Namely, the unique features include an extra Supreme Silver Arrow on the midlength of each temple that makes up the internal folding hinge. This is the most noticeable identification of the special edition, as you’d see not one but two Supreme Silver Arrow logos on the sunglasses’ side profile, while the normal 714 only has a small unassuming metal hinge for the folding mechanism. The SM folds its arms horizontally inward while the normal 714 goes downward, and lastly, the SM comes with special edition packaging and a light grain leather carrier pouch with “Steve McQueen” imprinted on it.

Additionally, the SM version was made in exclusive color trims that are not available for the standard series, with the most quintessentially recognized being the Havana Tortoise Shell with Blue Tint lenses. Affectionately called the “Honey” trim by groupthink sourced from our fellow community of online menswear enthusiasts, this specific trim represents what I believe is the single most prized item in the entire Persol collection. If Persol is the most supreme name in eyewear, and if the 714 is the most supreme design in eyewear history as worn by the Patron Saint of Cool Himself, and if the 714SM is the supreme special collection that was limited produced in His Honor, and the Honey is the most supreme trim of them all; then the Honey is the supreme trim of the supreme collection of the supreme design of the Supreme Silver Arrow that is the supreme name in the whole of eyewear spectrum.

And this was the supreme pair of sunglasses I began my Hunt for.

Say it again – impossibly cool. Notice the double Supreme Arrows on the temple that I had spoke of. The 714SM is as close as an authentic reproduction to Steve’s own pair from five decades ago.

mcqueen 714What makes the Hunt so nearly impossible to beat, hence rising the stakes and eventual winnings, are the parlay stipulations that go into the joys of the game. See, I can just as easily buy the 714SM for retail price and be done with it. But that isn’t the point, right? That would be a hypocrisy of Rule #10, as well as a major blow to my personable budget. No no no! I had to win in a honorable way that I could be proud of, making the taste of winning that much sweeter. Therefore, I officiated my rules for the championship match:

1) MSRP for a store purchased pair of the 714SM is $400. I will find my new or slightly used pair at less than $300. Granted, this is still a lot of dough for my own strict budget, but $300 is the ceiling dollar amount I was willing to spend for such an exclusive item that the 714SM is. Plus, I know that unlike a few other articles in my wardrobe, these sunglasses were built to last in both timeless design and quality. Truly is one of those privileges items that you can wear fifty years from now and still look good, as we have already seen proven by the 714.

2) The supreme Honey is my only choice. No other trim will satisfy the craving.

3) The 714 comes in size 52 and 54. My initial coordinated research lead me to the deduction that the 52 was the best size for most heads, as apparently the 54 was portrayed as too large by groupthink in longer width and consequently taller height. This made the Hunt even tougher, since the 52 was made in less quantity than the more readily available 54. Still, I kept to my guns and focused on finding the supreme 52.

4) The SM series came out around circa 2010, with only a few reissues since then (mostly in size 54). The original Honey came without polarized lenses while subsequent updates did. I wanted the updated version.

Yummy Honey.

source persol.comI went out on my epic journey with these four unrelenting boundaries in mind. My departing Bon Voyage was almost two years ago, with the bow set on finding the rarest Whale of them all.

Moby Dick and I encountered much rough seas and near-catches. There was the occasion early on, when I thought I caught my White Whale on an eBay listing set at under $300, but it turned out the final bidding had reached just over $350 at the last few minutes. There was the time that I found a member on the StyleForum exchange selling his 714SM at a great deal, but unfortunately turned out to be the Dark Brown trim and not the Honey Havana I desperately wanted. On and on it went like this. There were periods that I gave up, only to restart once again my weekly search on eBay and Craigslist and my favorite clothing forums. On multiple occasions did I find almost everything that fit my criteria, with usually just the size 52 requirement being the regretfully lone absentee. Frustration came and went. Outbidded here. Unrecovered there. Would this White Whale ever come within my sights? Will I ever get the satisfaction of defeating my adversary, or will I be swallowed up by my own maniacal cause, just as Moby had?

Flash forward to three weeks ago. I made a bid on my coveted Honey on eBay. $290 in a slightly-used quality. Only to end at $350 by a fury of eBay sniping at the last moments. Crushed yet again.

But then a week later, I happen to wake up at the crack of dawn to start the work day. This was unusually early for my weekday habits. There I was, sipping on my daily cup of steamy joe and watching the morning news, when I decided to check my eBay App on my iPhone on a haphazard whim with no particular heading in mind. By now, my 714SM search was my top-listed “Starred Favorite” (amongst other presently ongoing Hunts) that automatically checks for the latest listings I had not seen yet, which *protip* is a rather helpful setting on the App. Again, this was quite unusual for me to do this time of day, as I am barely awake to groggily type anything into my tiny sized phone-computer-camera-source-of-life. But perhaps it was a blessing sent down from the Sartorial Heavens by the Patron Saint of Cool Himself, as there it was at the top of the query results! “Buy It Now” for the steal of $275.

Wait, can it be? Check the criteria. 714SM, and not the regular series nor the 649, as many eBay selling tricksters try to put off as? Yup. Havana Honey? Yes. Size 52? Holy crap, affirmative! Quality? Brand new…seriously? Wait, not a fake? From a reputable powerseller which thousands of reviews and a return policy. Could it be? It took me all but two minutes to triple check the details and pull the trigger. Enter Paypal code. Confirmed. Will ship within two days.YESSS!  Two years of searching for two days of highly anticipated delivery for two seconds of pure tradgasssmm.

2 miracles to become a Saint. 3 miracles to become The Patron Saint of Cool. “Buy it Now” was my first saving grace. If it were set to “Bidding” then I would have undoubtedly been outbid to over the $300 ceiling, just as I had a week prior. The second miracle I figured was that the seller had made the listing just moments before I checked my smartphone that early morning, as I knew for a fact it was not prior listed from a search that I ran that exact last night, and this listing would have been probably sold to someone else by lunchtime. Afterall, I knew the rarity of this trim and size coupled with that kind of bargain would go by all too quickly. There were already 3 watchers on that listing. Sucka’zz! Waited too long! And my last miracle was that the seller and I were in the EST time zone, meaning that only a few of us lucky CONUS Americans living on the East Coast were up at the crack of dawn to see that posting. My Central, Mountain, and Pacific competitors were still sound asleep.

I thanked Patron McQueen and prayed 10 Hail Prince of Wales affirmations for my gratitude. The Hunt was done after nearly two years of sweat and tears. My sunglasses collection is now complete for all intents and purposes, since I really don’t need anything else. My American Optical Original Pilots are my cheap but durable daily drivers. The Persol 2803 is my sleek sophisticated pair. Those free Ray Ban aviators that I luckily found on the beach are sitting at the back of my closet for that once-a-year opportunity I actually care to wear them. My Bolle sport shades are in my glove compartment for my afternoon runs.

Finally now, the holy grail trim of the  Persol 714SM in Havana finishes out my stable of pure bred champion racers. As my most fashionably forward pair, the 714SM is the peacock of the hardy bunch. I can see these complimenting any occasion. Spring picnic at Central Park in a green gingham and tan wingtips. Summer vacation to the French Riviera in a white linen suit. Lounging in an Aspen ski cabin in a tweed overcoat and burnt orange corduroys. Perhaps this upcoming autumn, in the spirit of Mr. McQueen, I will take a drive through the Appalachians in a black turtleneck and plaid prince of wales sportcoat, with the brown Havana frame mirroring the earthy tones of foliage. These 714s are my flagship in my personal eyewear collection, just as it is the flagship paradigm that captures all of the ideals that beset the extraordinary ethos of the Supreme Silver Arrow.


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If you can’t wait for two years like I did on eBay, then you can buy the Havana 714SM at only a few select approved retailers. For the 2014 S/S Season, Persol came out with a small reissued batch, with the two below presently selling them as of this posting date.

SunglassHut. $400. Only currently offered in size 54.

Mr. Porter. $400. Both 52 and 54 are currently available. Better hurry though, since Mr. Porter typically features merchandise in sampled showcase with only a limited quantity.

*Protip: If you do buy from a third party then remember to look for the identifying details that separate the SM from the standard 714 series that I described earlier.

As taken from my IG.

Persol 714SM CollegeTrad

Game. Set. Match. Next!




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The Engine-Turned Plaque Belt

8Always keeping an eye for the details

One of the most headache-inducing themes that I see from clansmen who are unknowingly part of the Brainless Masses Tribe (a proud native people who make up a sizable population, where common behavior includes cultural propensities for loving guns, eating burgers, and watch adult males in tights and helmets take out human aggression on a “grid iron”, and who are common throughout all regions of the United States of ‘Murica) is the natural predisposition to think that BIGGER IS ALWAYS BETTER. You see examples of this dated mantra everywhere. A monolith chronograph watch that your street smart friend, who likes wearing a flat billed baseball cap with the metallic sticker badge still attached, likes to have on his wrist when heading out to the club and then makes his shoulder joints sore by the end of the night. Your family’s longtime insurance agent who you have only seen in a saggy polo shirt tucked into triple pleated droopy slacks. Your weird uncle who is still stuck in his adolescent golden years with wearing a suit he bought in 1977 that is colored like an Easter egg and has airplane wings for lapels for your cousin’s bar mitzva. And this theme is not always taken in literally either, as it can be applied metaphorically too. Like that suburban MILF who you see tanning at your clubhouse swimming pool from 2pm to 5pm every day before she needs to pick up her daughter from soccer practice, who is probably 36 but looks 44 because of the sun damage; who drives in a monstrous white Escalade that is needed for its trunk space, not for their one child, but for the weekly even she has to pick up a special ordered dinner set for her McMansion’s dining hall. Or your regular brandwhore who has to show off Mr. Lauren’s Pony on his chest that is noticeable a half a mile away.

Evolution of Ralph Lauren PonyGood thing you and I are on a elevated civilized stature than those uneducated savages yapping below. We don’t need to flash signs of wealth to show we have class. Bigger is not always better, with the guiding principle we follow being: Understated Is Better. Because it isn’t about quantity or logos in making sensible sartorial decision, but rather keeping to the heart of if all, where choosing a specific clothing item over another is based on logical reason in placating yourself, as opposed to others. You care not to show off multiple logos or wear a huge time piece to win favor. Since, in our tribe of advanced collective groupthink, we don’t put as much emphasis on such trivialities; caring more for the minimal, the durable, and the versatile.

The audacity of “Bigger is Better” is never more true for men’s accessories than for any other wardrobe topic, with two specifically in mind. I’ve already used the example of a bling bling bling bling 60mm diamond-encrusted wristwatch that would make Chamillionaire proud. What is the other accessory that has fallen victim to continuous physical sizable upgrade?

Belts. For the love of all that is good and peaceful in this increasingly-turbulent world, can we please talk about Belts? I take issue with the insistence of most guys wanting a larger belt width and buckle size, specifically for dressing up. This issue gives me heart palpitations, friends. I cringe every time I see it, which is daily sadly. Meaning your huge ass belts are dangerous to my health as a walking heart-attack-waiting-to-happen.

Your leather belt wasn’t supposed to be 1.5 inches in width and have a metallic buckle large enough to catch radio signals from space. These kinds of belts belongs nowhere in a modern closet. Which is why its a good thing that in recent years, thanks to the Americana movement and the return to common sense, has the offering of wide belts and huge buckles from mall brands and tradly outfitters alike toned down. Yet, even those of us who know the difference between a boat shoe and a proper dress captoe when deciding what to wear to an internship interview, still sidesteps the obvious mistake of adorning an ugly black belt that is as wide as it is plastic-ey and cheap looking, in the belt loops of a pricey Brooks Brothers Milano Fit suit he took extra attention to tailor in precise accordance to CollegeTrad recommendation from yours truly. Little does he know that this one subtle but costly detail can Make or Break his otherwise dapper appearance as much as Sperrys in place of Allen Edmonds Park Avenues would do in equal damage. What good is all of the recommendations I give if a small aspect that has potentially disastrous consequences like this topic at hand spoils the whole outfit in its mishandling?

The Guide endorsed a starter set of belts and attached laws that govern a belt’s proportions. Leather belts that you’d wear for any occasion that gives the slightest of hints to a formal dress code (whether it be that earlier mentioned internship interview, a normal day at the office, or a fun sorority formal on a cruise en route to the Carribean) should always be between 1 to 1 1/8 inches in width. There is little exception I allow in this regard, given the preset factors of the leather dress belt in question, and I’ll even go further in highly recommending belts only 1″ in width. Notice how this practically rules out a noticeable share of belt selection that is currently offered in today’s market for menswear accessories. Even brands that I am generally affable towards often times sell questionable inventory. The LL Bean’s Chino Belt, Allen Edmonds’ Manistee, and the JCrew’s Classic Buckle Belt are at or above the industry longstanding marquee width of 1.25″ that is typical of the product range sold at mall brands and department stores, encouraging the misguided mainstream prep guys and other factions of the brainless masses to do wrong. Count how many times you’ve seen some spiked hair guido dressed in a neon purple dress shirt and a polyester blend pair of black pants, that is a few inches too long and too tight, that he all bought on clearance from mall brand Express. There he is, with an awful 2-in-1 reversible belt and a shiny buckle that can blind infants and elderly people. Yuck. This is not formal at all. It is clownish.

A belt that stands at a subliminal one inch of width confirms your matured duty to strive for the highest levels of refined personal style. The single inch of width and complementary adequate buckle size is large enough to be masculine, but small enough to exude ageless minimalism in the face of trendy discourse. Like I shortly mentioned above, many of the popular retailers are slimming everything down in wake of present fashions, moving away from the 1.25 to 1.5″ wide dress belts that were the standard practice just a decade ago. JCrew has taken note for a few years now by favoring 1 to 1 1/8″ widths, and the likes of Gap and Banana Republic are close behind. This is a wonderful. But even if trends go back to wide ties and plane wings for jacket lapels in another decade, you should always keep belt width at these lowered prescribed specs. For anything dressy, you want your accessories to be undertoned. Only your belts for strictly casual use can be larger in size, although not too ambitious in width either. My widest casual belt is my Orvis Shotgun Shell that I usually wear with denim standing at a contemplative 1 3/8″ width, which is only slightly wider than the regulatory 1.25 inches. Therefore to keep safe, do not go over 1 3/8 inches regardless of casual or formal use. I think 1.5″ is simply too much for any of our purposes.

Luckily, there is one kind of belt that glides smoothly along the sea of excessive bulk and poor quality, and you will never have to give it a second guess as a dependable go-to.

A sterling silver engine-turned plaque that fits a 1″ wide leather belt strap is that intrepid frigate; the one or two belts you will ever need from this point on. The plaque allows a strap to slide through, which is great for longevity as your beer belly grows from your first 21st birthday to your twentieth anniversary of your 21st, in contrast to normal buckles that are subject to hole placement. The art deco period geometric finish of the engine-turned face, consisting of parallel lined etchings running horizontal from end to end and a concentric inner rectangle place in the middle, lends symmetrical elegance to the plaque reminiscent of streamlined steampunk design in virtue of the roaring turn-of-the-century years that arose Captains of Industry. Additionally, having this single parenting plaque allows for owning multiple offspring belt straps in different leathers and colors, which makes this whole accessory one of the most versatile in your closet, as you can conveniently switch out straps with the plaque to adapt to each outfit. And you’ll see the advantage to this when you wear it year after year, since the engine-turned plaque helps keep consistency in varying outfits, thus becoming a signature article that people can attribute you by. Which makes sense why the engine-turned belt is a favorite tradly item of the most elitist of pedigrees; it is a belt that you’d expect a hotshot Wall Street guy to wear, a la in the company of Patrick Bateman and Gordon Gekko, with accompanying french cuffs and braces and all that greenback-oozing jazz. This isn’t by random chance, since the engine-turned design has been a longtime favorite since it allows for elective monogramming of namesake initials (which can also be done with engine-turned tie clips), a WASPy practice in it self that is done by someone who is most comfortable lounging in a leather chair smoking a cigar and wearing nanny reds and a cable knit sweater hanging off his shoulders with sleeves crossed. But don’t let the belt’s aurora of corporate shark-greed diminish its rightful status at the top of the belt hierarchy. A part of the trad man’s Uniform that could be worn seven days a week.

My engine-turned plaque and leather straps in dark brown calfskin on top and black alligator embossed on bottom.

trafalgarbelt1GQ Magazine caught along the engine-turned plaque belt’s return to prominence in the fashion world with its endorsement for JCrew’s offering in a February 2012 issue. I had the original model that was available a few years prior circa 2007, but unfortunately the metal alloy teeth on the backside of the plaque that fed the strap through became malleable over time and gave way. I was forced to throw away the belt. That particular JCrew model also came in pre-distressed leather (not cool for formal use) and had the plaque permanently attached to the strap, meaning you had to choose between a black or brown if you only wanted one – I chose brown for its higher use over black. Thankfully, JCrew had stepped up its game as it became urbanprep and fashion forward in the years since, and now offers an interchangeable strap in non-distressed first quality Made in USA leather at 1″ wide and removable engine-turned plaque. Not bad at a wallet-saving $59 MSRP.

source GQ February 2012We can pay respects to Mad Men once again for reminding us all how undoubtedly classic the menswear fashions of yesterhalfcentury truly were, for Don Draper can be seen in the engine-turned plaque belt, looking badass in 1964 or 2014 as I habitually say. Both belts and watches back then were at a comfortable width before ballooning up in the decades following. The lead costume designer, Janie Bryant, tried to use labels that were readily available back in the television show’s time period for reproduced authentication. For the signature belt we see Mr. Draper wear in almost every episode for his job, she sourced from trad porn store New England leather goods supplier Trafalgar based in Norwalk, CT.

Don Draper Engine Turned Plaque BeltI have the exact engine-turned plaque model and leather straps from Trafalgar that Don wears, although I bought them unbeknownst to me at the time after my JCrew plaque belt broke about three years ago. You’ve seen me list them in my Porn Stash regularly, because just like Don, I too have made my Trafalgar engine-turned and set of accompanying straps my signature accessory. This is because the plaque set, which I currently have in staple colors of dark brown and black shoes, is the one of many types of leather belts that I care to own that actually satisfies most all of my outfits, formal or otherwise. The exception being in my only other current dress belt, a tan LLBean Chino belt, measuring in at just under an inch, that is good for the rest of my stylings that are with tan or light brown shoes (bought from eBay for less than $10 and yet worn more than all of my $35 Leatherman Ltd motif belts combined). The two Trafalgars and the one LLBean is all I need for life’s occasions ranging from the casual to the formal. If I absolutely had to choose two belts to live with for the rest of my life, then I’d easily forgo my multiple motifs, surcingles, ribbons, and other casual leathers in place for the Trafalgar engine-turned plaque set with pairing dark brown and black straps without a moment of hesitation. This should tell you how highly I think of this item as a catch-all for an often overlooked clothing topic that is “mens belts”.

An easy fastening and unfastening of each belt strap end allows you to interchange the plaque.

trafalgarbelt2As with what I presently own, I advise similarly to my readers in initially getting two straps. One strap in dark brown calfskin will be your mainstay dress belt that matches your numerous amounts of shoes in mid to dark brown, and a second in black exotic skin for the rare occasion you need to wear all black. Why have the black in that exotic invocation, you ask? That is by thoughtful arrival via deductive processing. Think about it. Trad&Prep hates black because of how unuseful black is for for most events. You won’t see me in a solid black button down, a lone black pair of trousers, and so on. Only a pair or two of black formal shoes, notably captoes and evening pumps, are necessary black items for the Trad&Prep curriculum. If that is the case, consider the times you’ll wear these black dress shoes – with the friendly reminder of narrowing those times that definitely require a partnering belt that also should obviously be black to match the color of the shoes. Times like those require the powerful statement that innately comes with such a serious shoe and belt pairing. A funeral, the classicist’s foremost instance of appropriate events that encourage blackwear, is NOT one of those power hungry times since you should be respectfully bare in showing off your dandy persona, and therefore won’t need a belt for your black suit to begin with (while we’re on the subject… Follow this subdued approach with all of your other funeral wardrobe choices and accessories. Be conservative with your most moderately tailored suit, which is why if you are keeping encyclopedia notes, your one and only two buttoned black suit should not be sleek as Giorgio Armani would suggest, but instead somberly fitted for the single function this said suit will perform as pallbearer. No tiebar or collarpin either, with only a subdued formal watch with black dress band. This is not the time to be fashionably forward, you should be as boxy boring trad as you can get. I do however encourage a crisp white pocket handerchief folded into a square for the gentleman’s calling to comfort your Lady’s inevitable tears…) In similiar ruling, eveningwear after business hours does not require a belt either. Not out of humble respect necessarily, as it is for funeral decorum, but for eloquent minimalist grace that you should uphold in being a modern gentleman. Braces are the product of choice in these instances if waist support is needed at all, but especially true for tuxedos (making up your only other black suit) where belts are never worn with anyway, never never never ever. So that rules out the black belt for smartly dress evenings. Leaving weekday professional manners left. If black captoes and matching black belt is worn with a grey or navy suit, or even otherwise for a fashionably forward chic approach to dress that touches on tactile sophistication and luxurious demeanor; then these kinds of outfits benefit from supple exotic skin that is representative of a matching lifestyle success that your cultivating appearance alludes to in both of those two creative proceedings. The natural abrasions in exotic skin patterns add affluent richness to the black leather that would otherwise brood away as boring, and since this is the opposite aesthetic you want to give in outfits of opulence, then a black strap in reptile skin is the definitive result. Think: Ralph Lauren’s Purple and Black Labels, where that same kind of cosmopolitan inspiration domineers in these high end runway collections. Not to be worn for funerals or evening, as again you will most likely never wear a belt for these calls for understatement, but instead for power moves in the boardroom and festive evening dinners at the ballroom. Tell ‘em who is boss! One such example of the latter instance being from my Blackwatch article, where I wore my black Allen Edmonds Grayson tassel loafers with my Trafalgar black alligator embossed strap for a holiday evening gala in similiar regards to the way I would adorn a tuxedo, albeit a belt here would make more sense for odd trousers in place of satin-striped pants. For you animal lovers and PETA extremists out there, the exotic skin can be artificial as it is in my case, or otherwise save up for the real lizard and ostrich skins once your career accolades actually warrants them. Aim for three to four straps eventually in differing shades of brown and cordovan, and keep to a lone black as that is all you will ever need.

Your tribesmen of The Brainless Masses will have multiple black belts, from Express and Gap and Target Merona. He wears these 1.25″ belts in disastrous pairings, like with a button down tucked into shorts where a surcingle or motif would’ve been infinitely better. You, the tradly spirit, knows that only one black belt suffices for the rare occasion you need it. So may as well have that black belt in an eye-pleasing exotic skin.

Exotic embossed black leathers for the belt and my Bucherer dress watch to go with black leather shoes. Silver accents in the plaque, watch case, collar pin or tie bar (with minute mentioning of an engine-turned design if you look closely). These matching accents brings an astute outfit together.

trafalgarbelt3The dressy spirit of the engine-turned belt will dress up any casual or semiformal outfit. It is why I like using it often in my casual wearings as much as I do for formal; to add a bit of class when you see me pairing the belt with denim for an evening out for example, as pictured in the title picture. I’ve used the JCrew and Trafalgar engine-turned plaque for over five years now in my youthful adulthood so far, and it has never failed, as arguably my most utilized accessory. Its adaptability is quite amazing. You can’t wear a surcingle or a wide leather casual belt with a suit to your case presentation. But you can wear the plaque, as well as later that evening with raw denim and a soft cotton sportcoat for a celebratory drink.

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When you first start out in your career, you don’t want to overstep your ground level ladder rung by sticking it up to your supervisor with an overly ambitious expensive accessory. Buy a moderately-priced brass or alloy metal plaque and cheap straps for now as a stepping stone, and save up for a higher quality investment set with real sterling silver and authentic exotic skins as you climb up the ladder. Go with a silver plaque first and maybe gold later if you wish. I personally don’t think you should monogram the plaque face for a similiar reason as earlier…but that is your call, Mr. Hotshot.

Trafalgar Rhodium Over Brass Engine-Turned Plaque for 1″ wide belt straps. Made in USA. $55. Brown Glove Leather Strap for $48. Alligator Embossed Leather Strap for $50. These straps are sadly not made in USA, but Trafalgar does offer higher priced leather goods that are made domestically. *Protip: The Trafalgar company webstore rarely has a sale, but I was able to purchase with a 20% off discount around the winter holidays. Keep a look out for it. And there’s always eBay.

JCrew Classic Leather Belt. 1″ wide in black or brown straps. Removable Engine-Turned Plaque. Made in USA. $59.

Ralph Lauren Sterling Silver Engine-Turned Plaque. Fits 1″ wide straps. Made in USA. $195.

Brooks Brothers Sterling Silver Engine-Turned Plaque. Fits 1″ wide straps. Made in USA. $248.

Tiffany&Co Sterling Silver Engine-Turned Plaque. $245. (Assume to be for 1″ width, domestically made)

Paul Stuart Sterling Silver Engine-Turned Plaque. $287. (Assume to be for 1″ width, domestically made)

Ralph Lauren Silver Toned Engine-Turned Plaque and Exotic Alligator Skin. Fits 1″ wide straps. Made in Italy. $1750.

My long term goal is to have a duo set of engine-turned belt plaque and tie bar, both made in sterling silver, from Tiffany’s.This is when I will have reached the executive level. Until then, I’ll happily keep slidin’ on with my Trafalgar as a junior secretary’s assistant intern.


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All in the Name: Glossery

As I have stumbled upon developing my own Tolkien-esque epic universe with this blog, which started with a big bang four years ago, and has now  expanded and cooled to a twisted, dangerous, and black hole-filled mess that it is today; I wanted to make things easier for you in reading my postings by offering this codebreaker. I introduced a basic labeling system in my first “All in the Name“article from years ago that lend identification to general clothing topics I speak to on the blog (for you old-timers, if you wanna take a flashback look again, I had updated it recently with improved definition). I went on to introduce in an updated editing of said article my most up-to-date evolved terminology, which I am publishing a more distilled list of below. This is is case some of you need clarification on some things found in diction, so that we are all on the right page in our tradly education. Otherwise, I may probably appear a little too schizophrenic in my latest writings if you didn’t know what these terms meant! Since I have been relying more and more on my CollegeTrad-specific “memes” to paint numerous metaphors that I like to portray to get points across. Some of these memes have been picked up elsewhere that you’ll surely recognize, but most others are my own creation that I use for jovial prose and to poke fun at myself. However, they have matching gravity too, as they are meaningful in showcasing continuous underlying themes that run throughout my manuscripts that are important in shaping the chapters of your own Personal Style. As with the initial part of this series, I will keep these pairing “All in the Name” editorial notes under My Style Advice since it defines the rhetoric used particularly in this section, even though there is no explicit style advice here. Use these posts as a simple reference guide to better understand my writings.

I will update as needed.

CollegeTrad Glossery

Americana: Rising in the post-2008 World Financial Crisis, this is a niche style movement that is one of our newest takes on Classic East Coast style, where the fashion community returned to the tried-and-true as a reply to the excess dandyism. Considered part of fashionably forward Urbanprep, practitioners of Americana love to fetishize Heritage Brands and Made in USA quality, as well as unique collaborative collections and obscure brands that touch on all faucets of lifestyle other than the wardrobe, such as grooming and living. The Americana movement was most popular in circa 2008 to 2012, where Heritage Brands arose, but has since toned down in recent years. Still, Americana is now part of the lexicon and will have a place for the young gentleman. Outfitters include JCrew (as a dual neoprep and urbanprep mall brand). Others include Red Wing Boots, Filson, Woolrich Mills, and raw denim outfitters. See: Urbanprep, Heritage Brands

Beau: Moniker for Barbour Beaufort wax coat. A GMP staple.

Blogosphere: Internet menswear blogs, social media, and communities. Where the most enthusiastic of us partake in both sharing to like-minded people and continuously educating ourselves. (ie Yours Truely) See: Groupthink

Brainless Masses: Those who have little to zero fashion knowledge and style. Or, those who think they are dressing in “authentic” Trad&Prep, but are woefully not and still in need of guidance. We shun these people! Members of the Brainless Masses look to the Ralph Lauren Pony as a badge of honor on their polo shirt. Those of us In the Know prefer the Brooks Brothers Golden Fleece. See: Mainstream Prep

Campus Pervert: CollegeTrad genre for preppy university campuses

Country Gentleman: Euphemism for our romanticism of the simple life. Think of cabin and lakehouse vacation homes, equestrian sport, and hunting game. Idealistic of the English Countryside. Example brands include Orvis, Barbour, LLBean, and include wardrobe items such as Tattersall OCBDs and Bean Boots.

Fashion Forward: Any modern day sartorial design that keeps menswear progressive. Alludes to Neoprep brands that use classic TNSIL for inspiration while keeping their direction continuously updated with contemporary creation. May be seen in the fashion magazines and on the runway. Prime examples are JCrew, Gant by Michael Bastion, Brooks Brothers Black Fleece by Thom Browne, Ralph Lauren Black and Purple Labels, JPress York St. and so on. May also represent Haute Couture and Botique fashion, namely from High Tier Luxury Houses (usually European) such as Gucci, Prada, Brunello Cucinelli, and Tom Ford. Normally with a positive reflection, but may also have a bad connotation; depending on the specific context of my writing for that instance.

Fogey: Moniker for our Anglo Saxon forefathers. We owe pretty everything in our beloved style to the English.

Fratagonia/Fratagucci: Patagonia. This is the top techprep outfitter that has proven itself over the decades and has entered the discerning lexicon of Trad&Prep. Can now be seen as a Neoprep brand because of this. “Frat” refers to the brand’s popularity amongst Frattier than Thou members of the Greek community. “Gucci” makes fun of the brand’s historically high retail prices, as it is the Gucci of techprep companies.

FratDaddy/FratStar/etc: Euphemism for the Fratty Style that is predominantly worn by Greek Members on university campuses, prominently on the East and Southeast American regions. It should be noted that this collegiate style is NOT necessarily “correct” dress, or something to be aspired to for longevity. Fratty Style is the most youthful interpretation of Trad&Prep, and is meant to be built on as the young man move through his budding adulthood. Worn by the younger to mid range demographic of this blog, generally by those in high school to a few years removed from undergraduate college. By your mid-20s or so, you should start transitioning to a more mature stance. Consider FratDaddy style to be the influential feeder into the overall classicism and minimalism that eventually comes with Trad&Prep. As you Fraternity Brothers grow older, you’ll use what you learned during your undergrad Fratstar years as a base to take on a more sophisticated approach that is appropriate for a yuppie working professional.

Frocket: Front Pocket Tee. Stands for “Fraternity + Pocket” in our context, not “Front+Pocket”. See: FratDaddy

GDI: God Damn Independent. Undergraduate students not in a fraternity. In our context, those students who are typically not preppy. See: FratDaddy

Go to Hell (“GTH”): A way of thinking for the most preppiest and WASP-ish of your wardrobe. If a clothing article is boisterously offensive in color, pattern, or motif then it is doing its job correctly. As if to say to gawking passerbys in mocking spirit: Go to Hell, pal! ;-)

God Mode Prep (“GMP”): This is the ideal young gentleman we all aspire to be. He belongs in the Neoprep category, but has transcended even his fellow advanced leveled neoprep peers. The archetype GMP is someone who was groomed from birth with a top tier pedigree of Trad&Prep working knowledge. He had went to the elite prep feeder schools and universities and on to a respected professional career. He knows the most nuanced of Trad&Prep, whether it be our “Mt. Rushmore” of brands (specifically, the Holy Trinity) or  all of the Trad Mannerisms. Unrestricted by any certain set of sartorial rules, he is one of the few with a masterful eye who can innovate a truly great Personal Style. His go-to is The Uniform. He loves to honor thy classics, and yet is also a Renaissance Man of multiple fashionably forward dress codes. He is the direct opposite of your usual ignorant plebe from the Brainless Masses, and is the exact epitome of what CollegeTrad stands for. I had earlier referred GMPs as Harvard Boy. See: In the Know

Go-To & Staple: Highly recommended as the most basic item in your wardrobe. Enamored for its both its versatility and respect from groupthink. This is your fallback when in doubt; the blank canvas for which you can paint upon with advanced clothing tastes. Worn the majority of the time compared to the rest of your supplemental clothing items. See: The Guide

Grandaddy Brooks & Brethren: Euphemism for Brooks Brothers, one of the two brands that are the absolute paramount of all Trad&Prep brands (the other being JPress). No other outfitter in our history has had as much influence for Classic East Coast Style. Referenced the most readily in this blog as the golden standard for all others to compare to.

Groupthink: Accepted brands, items, mannerisms, etc. amongst those who are In the Know. Anything tried-and-true and championed by the aggregate total opinion of Groupthink is in our style lexicon; taken to be scientific fact. While some of the recommendations I give on the blog could be backed by questionable subjective taste, items and ways of dress taken in by Groupthink are across the board in unanimously approved judgement. Think of it as a general consensus sourced from what I have gathered as “de facto” from industry, clothing online communities, the blogosphere, and my own anecdotal evidence and thoughts. Subject to regional differences. When in doubt, look to Groupthink. See: In the Know

Guide, The: Seen at the header of the blog. I will already have assumed you read my “About Me” and all parts of “The Guide” before partaking in reading the rest of my entries. The condensed starter education, recommended clothing items, and guiding rules & principles from The Guide serve as the backbone of CollegeTrad, for which I build a platform that your advanced sartorial education launches from. I will also assume that you have purchased all of the Guide recommendations (or similiar alternatives for which each item represents), as they are the bare minimum for a successful and timeless wardrobe. You can technically get away with these items as your minimalistic wardrobe for the rest of your life. The Uniform is sourced within that list. Anything I recommend further on the blog is elective to these go-to workhorse staples in your closet. See: The Uniform

Heritage Brand: Most recently arising to prominence with the Americana style movement

Holy Trinity, The: J Press, Barbour, Alden. The top tier Trad&Prep brands that have some of the most prestige in our lexicon. A true GMP has not transcended to the Heavens of Trad unless he has the staple items from The Holy Trinity. See: God Mode Prep

In The Know & [Traddier/Preppier/Frattier] Than Thou: Going hand in hand, these adages represent your and my membership to our beloved style that is the East Coast Classic aesthetic. Those who can be labeled with these complimenting maxims are at the prized God-Tier level of expert clothing knowledge, and certainly close to being GMPs if not already. We also playfully compete with each other by proving our membership amongst those of us “In the Know”, by out-tradding/prepping/fratting each other out. For example, your fraternity brother who wears his beatup Alden LHS loafers as casually in everyday manner as you wear your Sperry Boat Shoes, is winning in this unspoken game we all play against each other, and is thus “Frattier than thou”. Think of it as our own version of a secret society. Our Skull & Bones. Where we try to outdo each other in how we practice our groupthink pool of knowledge. Learn the handshake and guard our secrets well! See: God Mode Prep

Lexicon & Encyclopedia: If CollegeTrad was a university lecture seminar that educates young men of all experience levels on “Trad&Prep 101″, then our Lexicon is the sum of knowledge this blog brings forward to you. Think of the Lexicon as our semester’s lessons of tradly material in a proverbial Encyclopedia of Trad that us students read from.

Liddy: Moniker for the Barbour Liddesdale quit jacket. One of the basic outerwear I recommended in The Guide.

Mall Brand & Department Store Brand: These are the low tier brands that the Mainstream Preppers buy from and are mistakenly seen as “authentically Trad&Prep”. Some brands may have been accepted by Groupthink into our Lexicon of style, but have since fallen out of favor. Instead, they are usually low quality clothes that should be generally avoided, with your individual budgetary restrictions being your last resort judging barometer. Examples include: Gap, Banana Republic, Express, Tommy Hilfiger, Nautica, Izod, Aldo, Mens Warehouse, Jos A Bank, and so on. 90% of Ralph Lauren Polo (Blue Label) should be declined. Generally, anything you can find at Macy’s Department Store or is a in-house brand (such as Alfani) is not worth it. One of the only Mall Brands I actively recommend is JCrew.

Moral Compass: The “True North” in moral judgment and recommendation to you the read, by Yours Truly. I try to use my Moral Compass from trivial every day manners like in answering to the best of my ability in a one-on-one personal correspondence, to ethical standards in my balancing of integrity and industry appeal. I strive to relay my unfiltered knowledge to the blog’s audience, however opinionated or raw it may be.

Motif: An emblematic and/or theme to a clothing item. Examples include critter pants and surcingle belts with a patterned ribbon (where for example repeating lacrosse sticks on the belt is the Motif). Popular in GTH use.

Nanny Red: Moniker for Nantucket Red Pants or Shorts. See: Go To Hell

Novelty: Euphemism used for any particular clothing article that is unique and unbranded. For example, a frocket from your fraternity chapter instead of from a generic Southern Tide frocket tee.

OCBD: Oxford Cloth Button Down. Refers to the button downed collar. Invented by Brooks Brothers, considered a prototypical American style staple for menswear. NOT to be worn for formal dress, but instead as a casual-fied dress shirt. An “in-betweener” as a step above the polo shirt, but a step below a spread collared dress shirt. Never to be worn with a suit, but can be for a blazer or sportcoat and neckwear for a semi-casual affair. See: The Uniform, The Guide

Our [beloved] Style: Monkier for Trad&Prep

Pennies: Moniker for a pair of penny loafers. See: The Uniform, The Guide

Personal Style: What I wish to develop in each and every one of my readers. In the post-2008 Global Financial Crisis, we saw in the fashion world pullback the excess in reply to the national sentiment, with a return to basics and the tried-and-true. We now live in the era of Personal Style, where each of us can develop our own interpretation of the classics, and not prescribe to any one dress code. The main objective for College Trad is to give you my personal opinions and critique on Trad&Prep, guided by my Moral Compass. However, I ask that you don’t copy my lookbook (Porn Stash) verbatim, but as inspiration for you to incorporate into your own Personal Style.

Porn [Stash/Pics/Stores]: Euphemisms for my visual content and genres. My Porn Stash are my personal pictures of actual outfits that you may use for your inspiration.

Prep Mecca: Areas in the United States where Trad&Prep is the predominant style. Usually on the East Coast, Southeast, and Deep South regions. May also identify concentrated areas like a particular city or university campus. These are areas where you can feel complete “freedom” in your Preppier than Thou outfit choices and should not be afraid to experiment with your most daring GTH garments. Our style is generally accepted and beloved in these areas by fellow GMP members of In the Know.

Ralph: Moniker for Ralph Lauren. A favorite member on the “Mt. Rushmore” of prep brands. Arguably the most pervasive mainstream prep brand to the Brainless Masses and those In the Know alike.

Shaggy: Moniker for the JPress Shaggy Dog Shetland crewneck sweater. A GMP staple.

Southern _____ Brand: Euphemism for the recent crop of startup “College Preppy” brands that specifically target the collegiate demographic, notably the Greek Community on the Southeastern and Deep South university campus. Subject to regional differences. Original establishers included Vineyard Vines and Southern Tide, but have since exponentially multiplied from countless new startups. Ubiquitous with Fratty style, and such should be transitioned to more premier brands as you move past your undergraduate years. See: FratDaddy, TFM, Frocket

TFM: Total Frat Movie. Moniker for Fratty style. See: FratDaddy

Trad [& Prep/Frat] Mannerisms: The nuanced practices or specific clothing items that separates the top level God Mode Preps from all the rest, including our fellow Neopreps who are already leagues above the Brainless Masses. Think of them as signifiers of GMPs; their calling cards that lets you know that they are Tradder than Thou, and thus are members of the secretive society that is those who are In the Know.

Trad&Prep: Blanket term for the mens fashion represented on CollegeTrad, based off yours truly’s own interpretation of what he considers “Authentic” and “Practical” traditional and preppy genres. Includes all of the branches on the overall Classic East Coast American tree of style, and how his blend of respective sartorial choices (i.e. Tony’s Personal Style) into one young man’s perspective for a timeless and youthful style, that all of his fellow peers can  follow and learn from.

Tradly/Tradastic/Tradgasm/etc.: Adjective and pronoun euphemisms for Trad&Prep.

Uniform, The: Consists of a long sleeved OCBD, neutral toned chinos, and penny loafers. Chino pants can be switched out with chino shorts for warmer months. Addendums may include a motif belt and/or a crewneck sweater, as well as a classic blue blazer and bowtie for an “Academia Trad” version of The Uniform, in relation to prep academy dress code. It is the foundation to which we build upon and is considered the go-to second skin of a GMP. When in doubt, go with The Uniform, and then alter the outfit as necessary. The Uniform obeys all iterations of the Trad Mannerisms, such as the chinos having no-break and cuffing, and the OCBD with a Banker’s Roll if worn without a jacket. Gold standard of The Uniform is a “Must-Iron” Brooks Brothers Blue OCBD or JPress Blue Flap Pocket OCBD, a motif belt or a slim dress leather belt, Bills Khakis Chinos, and a pair of Alden LHS penny loafers. Socks optional depending on climate. The more lived-in and frayed the outfit, the more comfortable it is as your second skin. See: God Mode Prep

WASP: White Anglo Saxon Protestant. The originators of our Trad&Prep American style. Purveyors with the most respectable legacy and pedigree; they were raised on Trad&Prep while the vast rest of us poor serfs (including yours truly) had to learn it. God Mode Preps are a byproduct of these elitist mutl-generational families. The 1%, as they say. However, not to be literally taken for its common real-world meaning on this blog, since instead I use the term WASP to poke fun at ourselves. Movies and popculture portrays WASPy guys as douchey antagonists who try to squash the antics of the rebellious-against-establishment cool kid protagonist that gets the girl in the end…I like to play on this trope by owning it up! Go to Hell, I say. Because our beloved style is actually accessible to all, and not something you have to buy into even if you didn’t have the pedigree. It’s the 21st Century, and we live in the decade of Personal Style where all rules are broken. Identity trumps all, so you can still be the cool kid with the hot girl at the end of the day, rebellious against society while still wearing your nanny reds and pennies! I also relate WASPs to the loudest of the preppy style that is often attributed to Northeastern prep meccas (i.e. Martha’s Vineyard). Think of porn stores like The Andover Shop, JPress, and Vineyard Vines. See: Go To Hell

Yours Truly: Me, myself, and Tony. Your professor. See:

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