Three relatives of mine are visiting the US & Canada
now. They are 2 women and a man, all in their sixties. While one lady has a
Bachelor’s degree and the man is a retired doctor, the other lady has finished
high school. All three were born and brought up in villages, but have lived their
adult lives in a major south Indian city
and are of middle class background.
I have explained their backgrounds above..this is because I cannot understand, how with this middleclass, urban Indian background and education, they could still behave in really exasperating ways!
All three of my relatives have children, who have settled in America(USA & Canada). This is their first visit to the USA & Canada. This type of visit is typical of all immigrants to USA & Canada .....The pattern runs like this: kids come here to study, then get a job in USA and then settle here for good. Parents visit to see them and also see the country....parents also visit to help their adult children by looking after their grand-kids.
Now about my relatives' annoying behaviours!
I have explained their backgrounds above..this is because I cannot understand, how with this middleclass, urban Indian background and education, they could still behave in really exasperating ways!
The behaviour of the 2 women, which bugged me the most was their
refusal to sit on the toilets, either at home or in the public toilets. They
have this firm unshakable belief that the toiletseats are dirty and they do not
want any part of their body touching it. They stand to pee ...ergo..there is pee on
the toilet seat and on the floor! I end up queuing up outside the toilet my relatives use in all public bathrooms, so that I can
go in and wipe the toilet seat! I do not want people in North America hating
all Indian women, because of these two, messing up the toilets! I have
repeatedly and gently told them, to sit and pee but they still mess up the toilets!
Another behaviour of theirs
which is bugging me is that they avoid eye contact and do not greet when any
friendly stranger greets them on the street. If I happen to be around when this happens, I
jump in, smile at the greeter and explain that they do not understand English.
I cant understand why
my folks cannot even return a smile…even if they do not understand the language,
they are surely able to get the friendliness of the greeter through his or her
body language, and smiles.
Refusal to try any food other than Indian food is another
thing which rankles with me! We end up spending a lot of time, hunting for an
Indian restaurant in a new city we are sightseeing in…time which could be used
for more sightseeing. But my folks insist on Indian and refuse to try anything
else. Once when I could not find any Indian restaurant, I took them to a Tim
Horton’s and got them a sub. The women pulled out all the meat and vegetables
between the two pieces of bread and ate only the bread! One lady especially was put off by dried tomatoes, claiming that it was meat!
Curiosity about the personal aspects of people, relentless
gossip about the relatives and their issues, morbid curiosity about others was
another whole set of behaviours I witnessed in my two visiting lady relatives. I too had gossiped
and probably been rude to some extent when
I was in India, years ago…I cannot deny that…but I do not think I was this
rude!
The final and most bugging behaviour of theirs was the
constant comments (usually negative) and advice coming from these two women. If I make a list of their advice and
comments, it would be endless! Here are
a few comments and advice of theirs.
“This food is too salty in this sambar. “ or
“The salt is too less in this rasam”.
“Why do you have so many things in your house? Throw out the
things.”
“Why don’t you buy another house? This does not have enough
storage space”.
“Get rid of your dog. Why do you want a dog?”
"Why did you buy this furniture (patio furniture for our deck)
You could have bought some gold jewellery instead”.
"Why do you use artificial jewellery? Why dont you buy gold?"
"Why dont you also join a company? you can earn more"(the lady who made this comment has no clue about the job I do, but feels free to give this advise!)
"Why do you use artificial jewellery? Why dont you buy gold?"
"Why dont you also join a company? you can earn more"(the lady who made this comment has no clue about the job I do, but feels free to give this advise!)
One lady, especially, has very little positive to say about
anyone and makes her comments in a matter-of-fact, bland tone. From what I can infer, she does not mean to
hurt…she simply makes these comments and seems to have no insight about the
impact her comments can have on people.
Thinking back on all their comments and conversation, I wonder if they even think, before they talk? They are so quick to comment...they do not even finish seeing or eating or whatever...but are in a rush to comment, criticize or advise!
Thinking back on all their comments and conversation, I wonder if they even think, before they talk? They are so quick to comment...they do not even finish seeing or eating or whatever...but are in a rush to comment, criticize or advise!
I keep wondering …Is it
that, in my extended family, brutal honesty is bred into us while politeness, tact, gentleness, regard for others
feelings, social skills, decency, etc are
left out?
Or is it that, I have been out of India and forgotten how
rudely Indians behave…and have got used
to the Polite Canadian ways ….
Frankly, I cant understand why the behaviour of my visiting relatives, is
shocking me…. I had been used to this behaviour when I was in India for the
first three decades of my life! My relatives have not changed...they are the same…but I seem to have changed after coming to Canada and maybe I have become sensitive to these things!
If I record and replay, even a five minute conversation of my relatives(not just the ones from India..even the ones from Canada and USA)...one can find about 50 brutal, disparaging, condescending, sarcastic, uppity comments and hardly one or two positive comments!
(here is one bit I remember:
Me: We went on a trip to Havana.
Relative whose spouse is a doctor:Oh. Secretaries go to Cuba for a vacation.)
This particular lady puts her foot in her mouth, every single time she talks!
If I record and replay, even a five minute conversation of my relatives(not just the ones from India..even the ones from Canada and USA)...one can find about 50 brutal, disparaging, condescending, sarcastic, uppity comments and hardly one or two positive comments!
(here is one bit I remember:
Me: We went on a trip to Havana.
Relative whose spouse is a doctor:Oh. Secretaries go to Cuba for a vacation.)
This particular lady puts her foot in her mouth, every single time she talks!
One last sad-funny thing about my relatives was their
absolutely materialistic attitudes when they saw the houses of the various
cousins they visited. They were impressed by the size of the bigger houses and unimpressed
by the smaller houses. They advised the cousins with smaller houses to get
bigger ones! They did not spare a thought
about how the person with the
smaller house will feel when they comment like that. They did not try to
understand that some people would like to spend their money on things other
than houses…that people have big houses for a reason and small houses for a
reason. Their materialistic outlook was so strong that they failed to appreciate
the aesthetic aspects of the beautiful things around them…especially in the
smaller houses. They did not seem to even see the original art work in the
small houses, the beauty and old world charm of the old houses (they loved the new
houses and did not like the older ones), they did not appreciate the friendly
lovely neighbours….All they could see was the big size of the houses and
newness of the big houses and the things in them….they simply could not
even see, let alone appreciate anything else.
I should probably not expect them to have an aesthetic sense
similar to mine, considering that we do not share backgrounds and experiences
(though we do share the same DNA) but I am still saddened
that they are not able to appreciate
so much of the beauty around them. I think they would be unimpressed and put off if I had shown them creative ways of recycling things or showed them items altered to repurpose them for other uses...I find this altering and reuse of items very exciting, aesthetically appealing and creative but my two female relatives would rather throw out the old things and buy new things meant for the job instead of recycling & repurposing. I am now able to fathom, how creativity is crushed by Indian parents!
I feel really sorry for one of the ladies whose child
has the smallest house of all the cousins…ergo, the least successful of the dozen cousins who
migrated to America over the last 25 years!
She had been happy
with her child’s house when she first landed in America . She loved the house and enjoyed
it. Once she started visiting relatives and sightseeing all over
USA & Canada and saw the huge houses of her nephews and nieces she seemed
to become aware that her child had a 'small' house. I hope that at some time, she understands
that her child is content with what he has and loves his home and is happy and that happiness is the
most important thing…not a huge house or wealth!
I hope my folks stay long enough to appreciate the
non-material beauty of America….such as the polite behaviour of people, the
safety women have at home, work place and in public places, the respect,
comforts and priority given to disabled and aged people in all places, the attention to
detail and aesthetics in buildings, houses, gardens, and even the humble
bus-stands, the absence of corruption and hassles (which the common man in India faces daily). I think they need to live here for at least 6 months to get a deeper understanding of these two countries in the American continent. Right now, they are blown away by the overtly visible ....they have not yet had time to see and experience all aspects of life here.
I have been a bit harsh, criticising my folks here.
Given more time, they may probably get a deeper understanding of life in America
and slowly evolve. I know for a fact that I did change a lot after coming to Canada.
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