Growing up, my parents taught me about manners. About
meeting strangers and being polite. Not saying what's on your mind. Not
invading other people's space and not asking incessant questions. About
avoiding topics and not getting offended myself. I thought I'd done pretty well
with that...
Until I moved to Spain and none of that applied anymore.
I was shocked by how forward everyone was. They all said what
they thought, and they didn't care if you were uncomfortable or not. It was a
complete culture shock, but the part that really got me was how many times I
had a guy follow me and then ask me out. On the subway, or sitting in the park.
It was completely different from what I'd ever experienced.
One time, a friend and I were going to go see La Bella y La
Bestia in Gran Via, which was a pretty big deal. We were so excited, and
definitely dressed up so we could go to the theater. We arrived early, and the
doors still hadn't opened, so we decided to walk down the street to one of the
plazas and sit by the waterfall. As we were walking back to the theater, we
noticed that two young Spaniards were following after us. We got to the theater
and they came up to talk to us, and of course, my friend was gorgeous so they
tried to talk to her first. Except she didn't speak Spanish. Then they turned
to me. I was peppered with questions about where we were from, why we were in
Spain, what we liked to do, if we had boyfriends, etc. They were shocked when I
told them that I wasn't interested in having a boyfriend. They kept telling me
that I needed one, and that they would be more than willing to accommodate. I
was relieved once the doors to the theater opened and we could escape.
Another time, I was alone in a park, and a sweet old man sat
next to me. He asked me what I was reading, and for a while, we just chatted.
Finally, he asked me if I'd like to go to his house with him. I was slightly
amused and asked what we would do there. He told me that we would share his
bed. I was so shocked I didn't even know how to respond.
I've found that I actually prefer the honesty. It makes for
some awkward situations, yes, but mostly with people who aren't used to saying
whatever's on their mind. And it makes it so much easier for me to know what
people are thinking. I don't have to skirt around issues anymore.
What about the rest of you? Do you prefer being PC and not
offending anyone? Or do you prefer having honest communications with people?
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