The Disappearance Of Edge Friends
"Edge friends" is the term that just came to me for people we really like, whom we see in our day to day lives (or used to, back when we left the house), but whom we aren't close with. In some or many cases, we might not even know their names.
In The Atlantic, Amanda Mull has a piece: "The Pandemic Has Erased Entire Categories of Friendship: There's a reason you miss the people you didn't even know that well."
She'd watched Emily In Paris and realized how much she missed being in packed bars.
In the weeks following, I thought frequently of other people I had missed without fully realizing it. Pretty good friends with whom I had mostly done things that were no longer possible, such as trying new restaurants together. Co-workers I didn't know well but chatted with in the communal kitchen. Workers at the local coffee or sandwich shops who could no longer dawdle to chat. The depth and intensity of these relationships varied greatly, but these people were all, in some capacity, my friends, and there was also no substitute for them during the pandemic. Tools like Zoom and FaceTime, useful for maintaining closer relationships, couldn't re-create the ease of social serendipity, or bring back the activities that bound us together.Understandably, much of the energy directed toward the problems of pandemic social life has been spent on keeping people tied to their families and closest friends. These other relationships have withered largely unremarked on after the places that hosted them closed. The pandemic has evaporated entire categories of friendship, and by doing so, depleted the joys that make up a human life--and buoy human health. But that does present an opportunity. In the coming months, as we begin to add people back into our lives, we'll now know what it's like to be without them.
American culture does not have many words to describe different levels or types of friendship, but for our purposes, sociology does provide a useful concept: weak ties. The term was coined in 1973 by the Stanford sociologist Mark Granovetter, and it comprises acquaintances, people you see infrequently, and near strangers with whom you share some familiarity. They're the people on the periphery of your life--the guy who's always at the gym at the same time as you, the barista who starts making your usual order while you're still at the back of the line, the co-worker from another department with whom you make small talk on the elevator. They're also people you might have never directly met, but you share something important in common--you go to the same concerts, or live in the same neighborhood and frequent the same local businesses. You might not consider all of your weak ties friends, at least in the common use of the word, but they're often people with whom you're friendly. Most people are familiar with the idea of an inner circle; Granovetter posited that we also have an outer circle, vital to our social health in its own ways.
During the past year, it's often felt like the pandemic has come for all but the closest of my close ties. There are people on the outer periphery of my life for whom the concept of "keeping up" makes little sense, but there are also lots of friends and acquaintances--people I could theoretically hang out with outdoors or see on videochat, but with whom those tools just don't feel right. In my life, this perception seems to be largely mutual--I am not turning down invites from these folks for Zoom catch-ups and walks in the park. Instead, our affection for each other is in a period of suspended animation, alongside indoor dining and international travel. Sometimes we respond to each other's Instagram Stories.
...All of the researchers I spoke with were hopeful that this extended pause would give people a deeper understanding of just how vital friendships of all types are to our well-being, and how all the people around us contribute to our lives--even if they occupy positions that the country's culture doesn't respect very much, such as service workers or store clerks. "My hope is that people will realize that there's more people in their social networks that matter and provide some kind of value than just those few people that you spend time with, and have probably managed to keep up with during the break," Sandstrom said. America, even before the pandemic, was a lonely country. It doesn't have to be. The end of our isolation could be the beginning of some beautiful friendships.
I realize that there are introverts in the world, but personally, I've always loved the interactions I've had with strangers, simply by being friendly. In fact, one of my dear friends, the talented painter Max Ferguson, I met after I, while living in New York called a wrong number and kept talking.
Sure, that happened on the phone, but when we don't leave the house, we miss those relationships with other people that are actually very important to us. I can't wait to get them back.








When I worked as a consultant, I flew out of SFO every Monday morning with the same crowd of people. There was Sikh Guy, Backpack Girl, and Flowery Luggage Guy. I never spoke with any of them, but they were there, every Monday morning, getting on the flight to Denver with me. Somehow, there was reassurance in that consistency.
Conan the Grammarian at February 3, 2021 6:32 AM
On a granular level, think of all the smiles going to waste behind these masks.
Spiderfall at February 3, 2021 7:50 AM
My dad’s best advice to me was “ Become a regular.” I try for the some checkout clerk at the grocery, I know the names of everyone at the dry-cleaners, the pharmacy, etc.. I’m an extrovert but my interaction bucket is easily filled.
Years ago, in DC, I got my mail at the Tune-Inn, met blind dates there, got phone calls, ran a tab (I was always broke) and had my wedding show there.
KateC at February 3, 2021 8:00 AM
Coney calls to mind a piece I edited about a law student in San Diego who flew to Vegas every night (Southwest, of course) to dance as a showgirl... Lots of yellow-marking of textbooks while waiting at the gate, and she got her JD just fine.
Crid at February 3, 2021 8:41 AM
Sounds like the level of friendship is Acquaintances. Yeah that pretty much is gone for most now.
Joe J at February 3, 2021 8:41 AM
I'm an introvert, but I miss the "edge friends" most of all. I loved going out and being in cafes and having random exchanges -- and regular chatty encounters at my regular social dance haunts.
The introvert in me appreciated these impromptu, pleasant and low-stakes encounters that checked the "human contact" box but without the stress of close friendships that must be deliberately maintained, nurtured and followed up on.
sofar at February 3, 2021 10:06 AM
"I realize that there are introverts in the world, but personally, I've always loved the interactions I've had with strangers, simply by being friendly."
You don't understand introverts, then. Or you're confusing them with shy people. There's often an overlap but they're two different things.
Many introverts are very outgoing and friendly with strangers and acquaintances and difficult to shut up when they're with their friends. It's talking and interacting with others for hours on end, with no break, that is exhausting. So they recharge by spending time alone, or spending it with others but in interior-focused activity (reading, meditating, etc.). That's all.
szoszolo at February 3, 2021 10:21 AM
So true, Spiderfell. I wore lipstick to my meeting this morning for nothing
NicoleK at February 3, 2021 10:49 AM
"Edge friends" appear in assorted places.
At Savannah River Site, jobs change over the years, so you'll know a couple of hundred people, about 50 or so you work with weekly.
At Dragoncon, you spend a few hours with people you see every year, and you remember everybody with a wide grin - they call you by name!
At any neighborhood bar - the great ones don't depend on booze or food, those are just features of a great place to hang out.
Sailors miss their old shipmates, and can carry on with a conversation they started 30+ years ago.
Social distancing is an outstanding opportunity to foment unrest. Why, it must be the President's fault I have to wear this damned mask and I can't see my family! There's less opportunity to discuss this with people in person and filter the trash. The social costs are HUGE.
Radwaste at February 3, 2021 12:54 PM
Edge? Is that like "edgy"? I have some friends who are pretty sketchy. Does that count?
Jim Armstrong at February 3, 2021 1:47 PM
Yea, I lost of few of those "edge friends" after 9-11 and commuting patterns into New York had change.
Many of the "edge friends" that I saw and interacted with on a regular basis were no longer there, either because they lost their jobs after 9-11, or their commuting had changed. I had truly hoped that it was one of those two and not that they didn't survive 9-11.
I was actually quite thrilled when I did see a couple of people a few years later that I remembered from my pre-9-11 commute.
This go round I'm just going to assume that they are working from home and have not succumb to the ChiCom virus.
charles at February 3, 2021 6:43 PM
I was part of an online discussion something like this. It centered around people - like me - who were in no one's bubble. All my good friends live at a distance. My local friends - more like acquaintances - left me out in the cold. Only one of those bothered me. I realized that all my so called friends really weren't. I was some what aware of that already.
I realized I undervalued a few. Mostly I over-valued people. Looking at the grocery checker -- they had a big shake-up about a year ago (something to do with the Unions) and then when covid hit they really started running weird schedules such that I rarely saw the same checker. This did not mater at all to me. My experience was no worse...yes the groceries need to be checked out but the individual did not matter.
The Former Banker at February 3, 2021 10:20 PM
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