The porters in my apartment complex are really lovely. I think I'm
going to miss them when I leave. Miss feeling like there's this nice group of
people I can call whenever I have any minor issues in the apartment. I have
been a bit spoilt that way. There's this particular British porter who is
particularly sweet. He has this way of saying my name that makes me feel like
he knows me, that I am not just one of the residents among many. I like it when
people do that. I suppose I really like being treated as a unique individual,
and not one among many with similar characteristics. Even if the
characteristics were true, say I am a student among many students, I would like
to be treated as "me", not one of the many students, if that makes
sense? The more they show me that they really see me, the individual, with my
own individual characteristics and history, the more I like it. The more I warm
up....
So coming back to this particular porter. I had a parcel to pick
up today and it was his shift. I think this was probably the first time I
interacted with him up close since I came back from China, so he asked, was it
China you went to around December? I said yes. To which he asked how it was.
And I said it wasn't the first time I went and it gets better the more familiar
one gets. To which he broke that wide smile. Something made me add, "but
this is also a new country for me". He was taken aback.
Shocked that I would compare my experience here with China. ...And he came back
with, "I hope we take good care of you". His smile was kind and mischievous.
I had to concur profusely! I felt he wanted to be reassured my experience here
was much better than China. I couldn't help wonder later how people tend to
assume that visiting certain countries, particularly in the East, must be some
sort of traumatic experience... but never stop to think that many of us are also
experiencing this country as an "other" country. I guess they take it
for granted that this must be superior to what we had because we have chosen to
be here. I think by mentioning this country in the same breath as another
country I toppled his worldview for a second...
posted by Sylvia D'souza at 3:48 am
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