Inside jokes are jokes that people with a shared language or history
snicker at not only for the comic value, but also of a means of distinguishing themselves from other people. It only becomes an
inside joke when
someone is left out. Quite often
inside jokes are not very funny on their own, but the urge to laugh is heightened by the confusion of the outsiders. In fact, when laughing at an
inside joke we are laughing at the people who can't get it. It's like saying, "
We know something that you don't."
It can feel really good to have an
inside joke, and to share it with a wink and a nod when in a high-pressure situation, but it is important to remember what it's like to be on the outside too. I find it interesting that
geeks and other
social outcasts (
please don't jump on me for name-calling, I am a kind of social outcast myself) often have the greatest number of
inside jokes.
At
Carnegie Mellon University in a
misguided bid for social acceptance I attempted to join the
KGB (The KGB is probably the
geekiest university club in the world. The name and everything about the club are an enormous, somewhat witty inside jokes related to cold war paranoia,
Carnegie Mellon's overly strict computer security and god-knows-what else-- think of it as a more wholesome version of
2600) Becoming a member consists of learning the clubs litany of in-jokes. It's a good bunch of people, the profile of the the typical KGBer is a somewhat unattractive (unattractive in the conventional sense, due mostly to neglect) white male between the ages of 18 and 24 who loves (and studies) computers has no girl-friend and wears black all the time. This description is (of course) a
gross generalization. I did not match the profile of a typical KGBer in a few ways and though I attended the meetings for almost a year, learned how to do some neat things with computers and for the most part liked the people.
But, I hardly ever laughed at any of the
in jokes. For some reason they were not funny to me. I still don't know why, though I suspect it was because I failed to see myself as a member of the group, or because the other members failed to see me as
one of them. I quit going to meetings and
no one even noticed. I would run in to members on campus and pick up on the in jokes they might tell, but I would not laugh. I wasn't meant to, you see. The one or two times I did laugh everyone else who was laughing stopped.
I mean if
outsiders understand your
in joke who are you laughing at?