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Other Countries, Other Customs–Obama and TUCC

Thursday, June 5th, 2008

When I was studying German in high school, I learned a proverb that has passed the test of experience: “Andere Laender, Andere Sitten”–Other Countries, Other Customs.  My version wouldn’t be so much “When in Rome, do as the Romans do” as “When in Rome, don’t be surprised that the Romans aren’t Germans”.  As I’ve traveled around, I’ve found this proverb to provide useful perspective.

For example, when I was in the Peace Corps in Malaysia, I found that it was considered to “abrupt” to answer a question just “Yes” or “No”.  Appropriate answers were more like “Not Yet” or “Already”.  So, to the question “Are you married?” or “Have you converted to Islam?” the polite answer is “Not yet.”  [And both of these are considered quite appropriate questions for casual conversation–as is “How much do you make?” and others about how life in the U.S. compares with television that don’t bear repeating.]

When I’m in a different country, it’s easy for me to remember that I need to “translate” the customs in order to understand what’s going on.  The more difficult task is when I’m here in San Francisco, and realize that I’m having an interaction across a culture barrier.  Even little things like “Next Saturday“.

In thinking about the whole “controversy” regarding Barack Obama, Reverend Wright, and Trinity Church, I realized that I’ve been recognized that his experience of his church is not the same as my understanding of the various churches that I’ve attended over my life.  As part of that understanding, I’ve recognized that a soundbite isn’t going to provide the amount of context that I need to “translate” the experience for me.

On top of this, there is perhaps a lot more to the experience.  There is a really great post–in a Wall Street Journal blog of all places–by Steven Waldman talking about Barack Obama’s White Family and Black Church.   It put a much expanded context together for me.

The Aquatic Center in Vancouver

Thursday, May 22nd, 2008

When I’m traveling, I seek out certain home pleasures.  And one of those is swimming.  I’m here in Vancouver, visiting with Jeremy.  With a little research on the web, I was able to find a great place to swim–the Aquatic Center.  It’s not every place that has a 50m public pool.  On top of that, it has a large skylight, so that while I was swimming–at least today–the sun was beaming in.  It’s hard to top that.  At least, when the temperature outside means that it’s only polar bears who are swimming in the ocean.  [And I mean the human ones, not the threatened ones–Vancouver isn’t that far north!]                                                                                                                                                                                                         And, having traveled a bit in the U.S. and finding it a bit of a challenge to find a place to swim, it was also a pleasant surprise to find that the cost was not outrageous.  It was about $5 today, and there are several times a week when it’s only $2.                                                                                                                                                                                                I suppose that I shouldn’t be surprised that the Aquatic Center closes in the summer–at the point where the weather really is warm enough for people to use the various outdoor pools around the city.                                                                                                        One of the things that’s even more amazing to me is that the people who swim at the Aquatic Center seem to take a moment to assess whether they should swim in the “Slow”, “Medium” or “Fast” lane–and, by and large, they seem to get it right.  I don’t mean complain about my fellow U.S.A.nians, but it seems that when I’m swimming in the U.S., there are a fair number of people whose attitude is, effectively, I’m swimming here, and if you don’t like it, tough luck for you.                                                                                                        Another minor, but real, convenience for me as a visitor is the fact that there are lockers available.  On top of that, they take a quarter to lock–and they give the quarter back when I’m done!  I suppose it’s all of a piece with the luggage carts in Vancouver airport being free.  There are times when I think that I don’t live in a civilized country.