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Dec. 29th, 2009 08:36 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Crowded Culver's in the middle of Wisconsin. Table of four guys in their mid-twenties dressed in hunting winter camo and orange jackets, eating burgers and cheese curds and frozen custard. As I stood there propped against a wall waiting for a table to open up, it became clear what they were discussing:
"Like Mirror Dance? I liked that one, with the crazy clone brother."
"No, not Mirror Door, Mirador. It's a place. They're all places, all the titles. Fake word places."
"I just read Melusine."
"Well, you gotta borrow the others. There's this actress...."
I did not jump in to tell them that
truepenny had put trains in the last volume, but oh, was I tempted.
"Like Mirror Dance? I liked that one, with the crazy clone brother."
"No, not Mirror Door, Mirador. It's a place. They're all places, all the titles. Fake word places."
"I just read Melusine."
"Well, you gotta borrow the others. There's this actress...."
I did not jump in to tell them that
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Date: 2009-12-29 04:25 pm (UTC)For me, people carrying on conversations while seated at tables in a restaurant (even a casual or fast-food restaurant) are presumed to be having a private conversation, particularly if they are not speaking unduly loudly. The only reason I was able to hear them at all was because I was propped on the wall nearby waiting for a table--under ordinary circumstances they could expect that they were talking to each other and not to other people. So it would have struck me as an invasion of their personal space to jump in.
If the same conversation had taken place in line to buy their burgers, I wouldn't have had the same qualms, but I still might not have jumped in, because the Great Northern Geek is sometimes easily spooked, particularly in its male form. But that's a question of, "Will this be a pleasant interaction for all parties?", which is something different from, "Will this get in their space unnecessarily?".
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Date: 2009-12-29 05:03 pm (UTC)In a line, I almost certainly would.
I think some of it is regional/cultural and some is individual. I'm going to ask my local African-American who lived in the Twin Cities for a long time, because the African-American culture is the most conversation-starting-with-strangers culture that I know and the midwest seems to be the least.
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Date: 2009-12-29 05:28 pm (UTC)This? Sort of makes me inexplicably happy. Best Cultural Generalization Ever. =D I want my culture to be associated with chatting pleasantly with strangers. =D
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Date: 2009-12-29 06:13 pm (UTC)It's human nature to generalize and put things in boxes, right? It's a nice change when the boxes have a happy face on them.
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Date: 2009-12-29 05:39 pm (UTC)Certainly in line I'll speak to anybody that looks interesting.
The person who stands out in my head as starting conversations with random strangers 10x more than is locally appropriate is a white guy from Louisiana. I've never seen him get a bad response from anybody on that, either.
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Date: 2009-12-29 09:11 pm (UTC)I think people generally like it when you share their cultural references, even if you're a stranger. Also, and this is an assumption here, you are a girl and they are boys, and so they may be inherently pleased that you are into what they're into.
Also also, having someone pipe up with "Oh, they said on their blog the other day blah blah" is usually cool. :) Of course, maybe I shouldn't talk, being extremely comfortable with the blogging world.
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Date: 2009-12-30 02:36 am (UTC)Yes.
Do you see how that's not always something that would be worth their enjoyment to me? Sometimes I am pleased to be the Designated Woman Geek In The Vicinity, the one-woman walking force of gender integration, sometimes (depending on their tastes) even The Cute One They Didn't Believe Existed.
But particularly with my mobility limited in ways that aren't obvious to the casual observer with the vertigo, that's not something I always want to open the door to.
And also there are lots of boys (I use the term advisedly: there are fewer men in this category, and it's hard to tell from casual observation of a group of 20somethings in a Culver's whether they're boys or men) who are scared to death by women who are knowledgeable in their fields of knowledge, and who are rude and unpleasant by way of not knowing what else to be.
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Date: 2009-12-29 11:57 pm (UTC)Tables = no, private conversation.
Line = maybe, but socially acceptable.
But then I'm inherently not-an-approacher, even at approaching-type-places like cons, so I might not necessarily have the squared away viewpoint here.
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Date: 2009-12-30 02:55 am (UTC)But, then, I think I'm also just socially wired to not intrude. Even granting a New York childhood before moving to Minnesota before high school.
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Date: 2009-12-30 01:25 pm (UTC)I had to learn to intrude a bit at cons, but mostly I just got to know enough people that I feel a great deal less like I'm intruding. If I was at a con where I knew nobody, I would still have a hard time poking my nose into conversations. I'd probably do it anyway, but it would be hard.
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Date: 2009-12-29 06:02 pm (UTC)Despite what some people would like us to think, hunting doesn't have to be a matter of machismo, or proving toughness (though, as a wimp, if someone wanted to take me hunting, I would insist on warmer weather, because otherwise neither of us would enjoy it).
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Date: 2009-12-29 06:37 pm (UTC)Scene: a bus terminal. I was re-reading Little Women. A rangy and overall-clad elderly man leaned over and said in a confiding way 'I cried harder over Beth than I ever did over Old Yeller.' We passed a pleasant half hour discussing how he'd read Alcott to his daughters and which books he'd liked best before he made his connection to Birmingham.
He was on his way to pick up parts to repair a thresher, as I recall.
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Date: 2009-12-29 08:12 pm (UTC)When I was younger and hadn't figured out internet fandom yet, I used to long for that to happen so that I could join in. I was so shy, I probably wouldn't have, no matter what the situation, but it still would have been awesome.
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Date: 2009-12-30 12:54 am (UTC)I get a little frisson every time I see someone reading the Examiner. :D
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