I was out of the U.S. for approximately 447 consecutive days (a record for me!). Now I’m seeing America through fresh eyes. Things of note:
- Walmart has so much STUFF. And it’s all so CHEAP!
- People keep telling me I can drink water directly out of the tap. I remain skeptical.
- Drinking fountains! I forgot all about drinking fountains!
- I don’t feel like a giant here. All sorts of people are bigger than me and taller than me. Even if I wear heels!
- Just about every business seems to have free wi-fi.
- I was throwing everything away for a couple weeks before I remembered that recycling is a really easy and common option here.
- Water takes FOR-EV-ER to boil at this elevation.
- I find myself still hoarding small bills, but I don’t need to, because the stores can all make change.
- I keep thinking I don’t have any $1s because I don’t have any Sacajawea dollars. But I actually have all sorts of dollar bills. (I guess all the dollar COINS are in Ecuador.)
- But I don’t even need to use cash – I can pay for almost anything with a credit card!
- Plumbing here can handle toilet paper. And public restrooms HAVE toilet paper! It’s magical.
- I have to remind myself to leave tips at restaurants because it isn’t automatic anymore.
- I was eating lunch at a little Asian joint, and the waitress brought my bill without my asking for it, WHILE I WAS STILL EATING. My immediate thought was “That’s so RUDE!” And then I remembered it’s not really rude here. It’s efficient.
- I had forgotten how much I like the freedom of having my own car. I can go anywhere I want, anytime I want, without waiting for a taxi or a bus. And I can control the radio.
- Cars keep stopping for me. I stand there, confused about what they are waiting for, until I realize they’re waiting for ME! Imagine that – a car yielding to a pedestrian. I’m worried this may lull me into a false sense of security when I return to Quito.
- These law firm commericals are everywhere, and they’re obnoxious. Is our culture really this litigious?
- There is not nearly enough hugging or kissing in North American greetings. It feels kind of cold. Now I understand what my Latino students always complained about when they came to the U.S.
Love “the list” as a genre. You’ve inspired me to make one from my cultural observations, now that I can throw Spain into the U.S., Turkey comparison. How long are you in the States for?