Cultural Diversity
Shandong University has a very nice
swimming pool under the stadium. I try
to utilize that facility once a week. It
is Olympic length so I feel like I swim and swim before ever reaching the end
of the lane. The water is cool but
clean. One must shower before entering
the pool and then walk through the "foot leaching pool”, that is a six
foot long, 8 inch deep pool of ice cold water.
Each end of the long lanes has a plastic lined waste basket. I question the reason for that until I
remember I am in China where everyone spits.
Throat clearing is a normal, constant
sound everywhere here. It is followed by
the glorious reflex of spitting. I still
cringe when I know what is happening. It
is repulsive to me but an exercise practiced by men, women, and children. Everything out of doors is covered with
evidence of hawking. I marvel at the
beautiful track facility covered in phlegm.
The same is true for every sidewalk, step, and the hallways in some
buildings. The gross out factor makes my
skin crawl but I am the only one bothered.
This is truly a cultural practice.
Tissues are not necessary as one nostril is covered while blowing the
contents of the second. Then, the
reciprocal process occurs. There is no
need for embarrassment or privacy for such actions. This may be sickening to me but when someone
watched me blow my nose, fold the tissue and place it in my pocket I witnessed
the disgust on his face. Why would I
save the tissue and its contents as though it were a valuable treasure? Aha, cultural differences!
I always believed the Asian custom of
removing shoes before entering a home was a sign of respect and courtesy. I DON’T THINK SO!!! I now suspect that some brilliant woman in
the Ming dynasty convinced the emperor that shoe removal would show such a
display when in reality she was trying to keep her home clean and
sanitary.
That unmistakable throat clearing
sound still has me averting my eyes and attempting to cover my ears. The custom will not change here; I must
simply learn to avoid that unpleasant part of a very nice country and its
wonderful people.
April 2016
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