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Brilliant_Rock
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I was in San Francisco this past weekend, and one of my favorite things to do is just go on long walks around the city. My walk on Sunday took my through Chinatown. This time of year the city is full of tourists from all over, and its fun to hear all the different languages being spoken on the streets.
However, as I was walking through Chinatown, I was behind a group of 4-6 european tourists. A woman working at a Chinese restaurant was standing out front with a menu to show people, and he picked it up as if he was going to take a look at it. Instead, he started
"talking" to her in a mocking way, using words that were clearly intended to mimic an asian language but were obviously made up. He and his friends proceeded to laugh as if this was the most hilarious thing in the world.
I could not believe what a jerk this guy was being, especially in a country he is a guest in. Part of me wanted to walk up to him and say, "Hey buddy, this isn't going to fly." Probably due to a combination of my shyness and indecisiveness, I just walked around him and gave the woman a "I'm so sorry, that guy is a jerk" type of look.
I then spent some time thinking about it the rest of my walk. Previously, I had a discussion with my friend who is a waitress, and I said I thought that its not her job to "educate" foreign tourists about our tipping procedures if they don't tip well -- that is the job of a good guide book, or ideally an American friend or acquiantence. This situation bothered me even more though, as he was openly mocking this woman because of her ethnicity, not just because of some oversight. I wondered what European country he was from, and if where he grew up he ever had any exposure to the diversity of backgrounds we encounter every day as Americans. I thought about how my friends from other places make jokes about the "ugly American tourist" wearing white tennis shoes or talking too loudly, and how much uglier this guy was than any of that.
I know a lot of people think that we're too P.C., but I'd rather be a little silly than live somewhere its considered OK to mock someone right in front of their face. I really wish I had said something...if only I knew the right thing to say.
However, as I was walking through Chinatown, I was behind a group of 4-6 european tourists. A woman working at a Chinese restaurant was standing out front with a menu to show people, and he picked it up as if he was going to take a look at it. Instead, he started
"talking" to her in a mocking way, using words that were clearly intended to mimic an asian language but were obviously made up. He and his friends proceeded to laugh as if this was the most hilarious thing in the world.
I could not believe what a jerk this guy was being, especially in a country he is a guest in. Part of me wanted to walk up to him and say, "Hey buddy, this isn't going to fly." Probably due to a combination of my shyness and indecisiveness, I just walked around him and gave the woman a "I'm so sorry, that guy is a jerk" type of look.
I then spent some time thinking about it the rest of my walk. Previously, I had a discussion with my friend who is a waitress, and I said I thought that its not her job to "educate" foreign tourists about our tipping procedures if they don't tip well -- that is the job of a good guide book, or ideally an American friend or acquiantence. This situation bothered me even more though, as he was openly mocking this woman because of her ethnicity, not just because of some oversight. I wondered what European country he was from, and if where he grew up he ever had any exposure to the diversity of backgrounds we encounter every day as Americans. I thought about how my friends from other places make jokes about the "ugly American tourist" wearing white tennis shoes or talking too loudly, and how much uglier this guy was than any of that.
I know a lot of people think that we're too P.C., but I'd rather be a little silly than live somewhere its considered OK to mock someone right in front of their face. I really wish I had said something...if only I knew the right thing to say.