Would You Hire a Membership Advisor to Get Into a Private Club?
Plus: you can buy CBK's wardrobe until March 3rd and the chicest restaurant steak knives in New York City
There are now people you hire to help you get into a private club.
Maxime's, Augusta National Golf Club, San Vicente Bungalows, Apogee, White's, Cypress Point Club, Aman Club, Shinnecock Hills Golf Club, Yellowstone Club, Maidstone Club, Annabel's, The Madison Club, Core Club, Liberty National Golf Club, The Battery… In certain zip codes, joining the right country club or members club is essential. But it also can be a capital-P project. You’re going to need two sponsors who will actually return your calls. Then you might need to know whether the membership committee meets monthly or quarterly. And you could need to know if the club is mid-renovation, mid-capital campaign, or mid-drama. These days, people trade this information the way they used to trade restaurant reservations. At some point, some smart person figured out it was easier to hire a professional.
The rise of the private club membership advisor cottage industry tracks almost perfectly with the tightening of the gates. Between 2020 and 2023, more than 500 private golf clubs added formal waitlists. Roughly half of all members clubs now report one, up from about a quarter in 2019. Median initiation fees at many U.S. clubs have doubled since the pandemic, rising from roughly $25,000 to around $50,000. In competitive markets, fees jumped 20 to 40 percent. Initiation now regularly reaches six figures at the top end. Timelines to even hear back from these places can stretch from 18 to 36 months. Private members clubs expanded at the same time. More than 150 members-club-style venues opened in North America and Europe between 2020 and 2024. In some cities, new clubs fill quickly and quietly close lists within their first year. So what do high net-worth applicants do? The same thing they always do. They hire help.
The advisory market for private clubs is small but real. It’s also increasingly growing. Some of it sits inside global concierge firms such as Quintessentially and Sincura Group, both of which publicly state that they assist clients with private members club applications while making clear they cannot guarantee outcomes. (Sincura lists a Platinum concierge tier at £1,200 per month plus VAT. Higher bespoke tiers run several thousand per month depending on geography and scope.) If a client is targeting several clubs at once, engagements with an advisor may extend well beyond a single “committee cycle.” (Fees are rarely published, but industry sources describe retainers for some admissions consultants in the low thousands per month, with some engagements climbing into five figures over the course of an application cycle).
Sublimity Lifestyle openly describes offering “application strategy and preparation” for “elite clubs,” including coaching clients on protocol and “leverag[ing] our extensive network to secure introductions to current members who may serve as sponsors.” The language is careful but clear: they are not consulting for the clubs. They are advising the hopefuls.
Prime Access Group positions itself even more starkly as access brokerage. Its public framing reads like a manifesto: “Private Access. Real Results” and “No public listings. No noise. Only access.” The firm says it “represents private clients from inquiry to delivery,” a phrase that suggests major hand-holding without ever naming the door being knocked on.
Many “we can get you in” claims are deliberately vague in public, for obvious reasons. The phrasing rarely reads, “we place you at (club name).” The specifics remain, conveniently, off these websites. So what do they do exactly?
It comes down to who is willing to sponsor you and when your name hits the table. Advisors know which members actually carry weight and how an introduction should unfold so it feels natural. Sometimes there’s a ghostwriter involved to make sure the application doesn’t read like it was written on LinkedIn. Clubs slow admissions during capital projects or when categories are full. Submit at the wrong moment and you can sit for months. If it goes in right after three resignations and with the right person nudging it along, it moves.
Clubs publicly insist that membership cannot be bought. That is still true. What can be bought is the difference between sitting on a list and moving off it.
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“I don’t care about any club that would have me as a member.” Groucho Marx.
I asked the waiter at Eighty Six if I could steal the knife and he said he'd look the other way (I didn't).