When I entered England I thought I knew about what being a
part of a culture different to my own meant, and I thought of myself as a
person who would be open and relatively adaptable to other cultures. However,
upon actually entering another culture I was forced to reevaluate my preconceived
notions about what actually makes a culture functional. Hybels defines a
culture as “the ever-changing values, traditions, social and political
relationships, and worldview created and shared by a group of people bound
together by a combination of factors” (Hybels 57), the definition seems broad
but in actuality it encompasses all the little aspects that mark a country as
different as our own.
I don’t think I was aware of quite how much I had been stereotyping
the British until I arrived in England. It wasn’t even something I was doing consciously,
rather all the little jokes and stories I had heard about people in England
simply accumulated at the back of my mind until I thought had a clear picture
of what I thought the British were like. Perhaps the thing that stuck out to me
the most was the idea of people being polite. It’s something that is mentioned
in all the travel books, all the blog posts, all the stories I’ve heard, people
in England are polite. I thought I
had a good understanding of what that meant but it wasn’t until I arrived that
I truly saw the difference in how Americans classify politeness.
In America you make eye contact, you casually compliment people;
you make small talk about your day, little things like that. All my life I had
been taught asking a stranger how their day has been when standing together was
polite. So imagine my surprise when I got to England and I made eye-contact
with people and received confusion and discomfort in return. It was a bit of a
shock. I was expecting a culture where my American notions of politeness were
the norm; instead it became clear that England’s view of politeness was vastly
different of our own. When I expressed my frustration to my flatmate one
morning over breakfast he put the situation into perspective for me. In America
we think of politeness and friendliness as the same thing, in England they
think of being overly friendly as an invasion of space. That was the moment I
realized that not only was I frustrated but that I was making the people around
me frustrated as well. Ever since it’s been something that I’ve tried to be
hyper-vigilant of.
I’ll be honest, when I make eye contact with someone on the
street my first instinct is still to wave and be friendly. It’s hard to abandon
manners that have been stressed my entire life. However, I’m trying to adjust.
I’m trying to understand that I make people uncomfortable when I approach them
out of the blue and I need to adjust to a new way of being polite. It’s a small
change, a small part of entire culture, but it’s something that is important in
daily interactions here that I need to adjust to.
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