Showing posts with label manners. Show all posts
Showing posts with label manners. Show all posts

Monday, March 28, 2011

Tag!


"There are good days and there are bad days, and this is one of them." ~Lawrence Welk

Bad days happen, and unfortunately we are capable of making them far worse than they need to be, or transforming them into wonderful days. I took a turn with both yesterday, but I managed to learn a lesson in the process.

Yesterday morning, while waiting an hour for breakfast, a man pulling into the parking lot nearly plowed into me, then got out of his car and made a very rude and sarcastic remark. It was one of those moments that really upsets me because I felt unjustly accused of doing something to this driver which I hadn't done. The morning got started all wrong, and it peppered the rest of the day to where I was impatient with everyone. Food tasted bad, parking spots were nowhere to be found, the world was against me I tell ya!

Okay, in all honesty, I don't really know if people were driving or acting as badly as I thought they were, but I was in such a foul mood that no one could do right as far as I was concerned. It's like that driver had played "Tag, you're it," and I was stuck with whatever bad attitude he had and had to give it to someone else to get rid of it. I could feel my face getting hot every time anyone did anything. The person walking too slow in front of me, the woman who didn't know which latte she wanted, the guy who got the parking space I should have had. These people weren't necessarily doing anything malicious or out of the ordinary, but that didn't stop me from feeling the way I did.

And that's when it hit me. I didn't want to waste my day feeling that way, and I didn't want to keep taking it out on others. Something had to change, that something being me. I flipped the switch and in the words of Gretchen Rubin "I acted the way I wanted to feel." I forced myself to act happy, patient and kind, letting people turn in front of me, opening doors for others, whatever I could do to feel gracious rather than irritable and sullen. The actions took over for the mind and the rest of the day turned out remarkably better, even though there was still bad traffic, long lines and people that were not as considerate as they could have been. I was able to put myself in the frame of mind to know that no matter what I encountered, I could make the decision as to whether it would discourage or encourage me.

I saw so clearly that what we sometimes think of as just social graces (etiquette, manners, poise) are actually tools we can use to make our lives more satisfying and to smooth the rough edges that we sometimes come up against in life. I also learned that the kindness we show others does come back to us, because the kind person we become is much easier to get along with.

What small changes have you made to transform a bad day into a good one?

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

How To Be A Lady...

"Politeness does not always produce kindness of heart, justice, complacency, or gratitude, but it gives to a man at least the appearance of it, and makes him seem externally what he really should be."
— La Bruyere

Check out this wonderful blog post from fellow blogger Fiona, How To Be A Lady. She discusses a new show called The Girls of Hedsor Hall, where wild American girls are sent to an English finishing school to learn how to act like a lady. I have watched a couple of episodes and it's quite remarkable how atrocious, but also commonplace, some nasty behavior has become for many young women in our society. Watching their scenes in the nightclubs and when they've had a bit too much to drink wasn't so out of the ordinary considering some of the antics I've seen when I've been out. Very entertaining and informative, but I wonder if MTV viewers will be as eager to hop on the bandwagon and follow these girls as they were to follow the examples set by Teen Mom. Wishful thinking I fear!

On a side note, I was reading a book called "Aunt Julia and the Scriptwriter," and there's a moment where Aunt Julia, a recent divorcee, muses on what courting was like when she was younger. The passage goes "She laughed. But immediately a sad, disabused expression crossed her face. 'In my day, boys composed acrostics, sent girls flowers, took weeks to work up enough nerve to give them a kiss. What an obscene thing love has become among kids today.'" This book was written by a man, author Mario Vargas Llosa, and perhaps he was just as nostalgic for the days when boys could have that anticipation for something so simple as a kiss. I truly believe women pioneer the tone of humanity, and as the genteel sex becomes, well, less genteel, we see less chivalry, less etiquette, fewer displays of manners and fewer opportunities for men to rise to their best when women set the bar so low.