It's
hard not to feel sometimes that politeness and courtesy is an
outdated concept. Just doing the right thing, holding doors, driving
with consideration and the like don't even elicit a pleasant
response. Often more as case of F*ck You over Thank You.
I'm
most bothered by pedestrian policies and politeness, there just seems
like there is no consideration ... probably 'cause there is none?
When
I was younger there was almost a hierarchy of age, respect and fear;
if someone was older, had a disability or was scarier than you was
walking towards you, you moved (YOU got out of the way)
I'm
sick of being stared out by young lads; acting all gangster, swinging
like a gibbon, sucking their teeth, talking in patwa or street-slang,
trousers slung low, hands down the front of their pants.
“Look
mate you're from Britain not the Bronx!”
I've
made a conscious decision to stop moving out of their way, be more
measured in my politeness. It's amazing how many will collide,
bounce-off and look aghast that someone dares to disrespect them. I
have discovered that it is rather difficult to appear hard
mid-flight. An insincere “Oooooh mate, I am sorry! Are you
alright?” tends to defuse any aggression (that and being
significantly bigger than they are)
Maybe
one day one will pull a knife or shoot me, then I'll become a martyr
to my politeness cause. But I'm
not going to stop being polite, irrespective of the response I
receive, it has nothing to do with them and absolutely everything to
do with me. Why should I stoop to they're level?
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