I am on the phone to a major department store in London from which we have just bought a new television (current one bought in 2006, so it was well time).
We think we may need an additional part, but we’re a bit unclear, so I try the telephone “technical” department. They couldn’t help. I am told we need “customer service” and the call is transferred. The new advisor tells us we were right in the first place, so I phone back, get a different advisor and finally get the information I needed.
In other words, the usual run-around that one expects more from government (central or local) departments than from commercial enterprises.
I am tired and fed up. With each discussion, at some point, I mention, “My husband and I are in our 80s. This is really too technical for us, and we just need some help.”
In other words, I pulled the “old person” card.
And each time, it seemed to work. There was a softening in the voice, a greater appearance of the wish to help and a concern that it should be sorted. The issue wasn’t sorted any faster as far as I can tell, but I gained sympathy and general helpfulness.
Was I right to do so?
The existence of a special pass applying to old people is not something that is much discussed.
Yes, we know that if someone has cancer, they can throw this into some conversations and get additional sympathy. And sometimes additional services when they would otherwise be refused. This is often called “pulling the cancer card” and makes sense up to a point.
But cancer is something that only some people get, and everyone tends to feel that people with cancer deserve priority in many circumstances. It does raise questions, of course, of whether there should equally be a “chronic diarrhoea card” or an “OCD card” or all the other conditions one could suffer from, but I will let that pass.
The thing about being old is that it comes to us all and therefore, it could be argued, does not single us out for special attention as such. Moreover, emphasising such a “condition” only serves to turn old age into something that deserves sympathy, whereas my general view is that it is a lovely time of life.
I felt there was something ‘cheap’ about using it to attempt to gain some sort of special attention. Indeed, it reinforces prejudices (in the sense of ‘pre-judgements’) about age that I would prefer to dispel.
But many people would argue that old people are frail and less able to cope with modern life and therefore it is reasonable to ask for the extra mile in our favour.
Perhaps the question comes down to what do we mean by old?
In most societies these days, the specification of ‘old’ begins at 60 or, at most, 65. Perhaps there would be – and should be – less sympathy for anyone pulling the ‘old’ card when he or she was a mere 61.
As we live longer, the concept of ‘old’ crosses a wider span. 20 years ago I was 61. So what about 70? Or 80? Is it OK then?
My friend who is in her late 90s and fighting fit declares that no one is old until they are 90. If so, I had no right to pull the “old person” card.
Moreover, I am hale and healthy (and stand on my head, as I have written before), so why should I expect more sympathy because of my age?
It is a genuine question. The truth is that I don’t expect more sympathy in most circumstances – queueing for an hour might be different. But we all use whatever ammunition we can muster to get a desired result.
Was I right to do so?
Have you ever pulled the “old person” card? How did you feel about it? Did it help you to get what you wanted?
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I see this less as an “old and frail card” and more of a “I’m not a digital native card”…people of a certain age weren’t texting at 3, streaming at 5, and being TikTok influencers by puberty! Give yourself a break and a pat on the back!
I love playing the old card. I am soon to be 74, and dealing with 3 life- threatening conditions along with serious mobility issues. At 67 I traveled to Europe volunteering on farms for 19 months. I only stopped after a very unexpected heart attack in Cork, Ireland. Since then it has been a real struggle for me. I ask for help in carrying packages I love when someone offers their arm if they see I am unsteady. Men and women open doors for me. And guess what? I open doors for women and men. People offer me a seat.
They ask if I am ok. This is all about kindness not age. I don’t like to depend on people. I was very independent my whole life. But things can change as you age.
One thing I truly believe is people love to be helpful or kind. Give them that opportunity to feel good.
I use the old card often. It’s not a matter of being 80. It’s a matter of being 80 with bad arthritis and other problems. I’m so thankful when young people help me. I’m actually tech savvy so that’s not usually a problem, it’s more reaching someone who can actually give me an answer to a question. We seem to be in a period of life which is hard for a lot of people, old and young so I think we need to be as generous as possible. There is no way I could stand on my head and I do resent being compared to that.
I say pull whatever card you can. So called “service” has reached an all time low in the UK & USA. From waiting to actually speak to a human to getting the general run around service should be renamed the we hate you for bothering us departments. No shame from me as I consider it’s me paying it on.
I work in social services and often help elderly members who are unable to deal with many admin things eg telephone overcharges, council tax problems, anything to do with internet for example. Many of these organisations, including mine, are cutting back on ‘real’ advisors and using chat boxes or web services instead. I phone the companies on their behalf (not really supposed to we are asked to ‘signpost’ them elsewhere!!!) and can get faster service saying I am phoning for the elderly person. They have to go through security checks with the person of course but I think it is appalling that generally things are going online to the disadvantage of many older people. For myself, at 69, I think it’s fair enough if a person who struggles to deal with things then pulls the age card but it should be genuine. I read a book called ‘Goddesses Never Age’. That’s for me! I won’t even have a bus pass!