
The unwritten rules of the salle privée
Every private salon in Europe operates on a set of conventions that are almost never printed and almost never enforced verbally. They are enforced, instead, by the room itself: a room in which the wrong shoe, the wrong tone of voice, or a phone drawn from a pocket produces a silence more precise than any doorman's request.
The three fixed rules are these. First, the croupier is addressed only when addressed. Second, chips are placed on the table by hand; they are never slid across the baize. Third, winnings — les gains — are gathered in a single motion at the close of the coup, and a fraction is left for the staff before you rise. A brief nod to the chef de partie on leaving is customary; a handshake is not.
Everything else is regional. Monaco expects a jacket after eight. Baden-Baden expects it before dinner. Venice does not require one at all, but you will feel underdressed without it once inside the Palazzo Vendramin. London's Mayfair rooms are entirely their own country.

