Re: 7 Habits of highly effective idiots on Indian roads Interesting read and nice pictures too! I've been following this thread for a few days and spent quite some time thinking about it. I believe the problem with us Indians is not just limited to bad behavior on the road. And the problem is really deep rooted and somehow appears indelibly linked to the fact that we belong to that rare breed with those rare genes that makes us Indians. At the expense of digressing from the main topic I'd like to point out a few more absolutely shameful, disgusting, appalling acts of my race. Why on this thread? Because I think the root cause for all of this undignified behavior is one and only one – being Indian. Now, I must admit I'm neither so wise nor so travelled as to know/ or have seen the world, but I've observed enough to make these comments. Other than India, my observations are relevant mostly to US since that's where I've spent the most time abroad:
1. The voice of the flight attendant clearly tells me to 'remain seated until the airplane comes to a full, final and complete stop' - but the educated, laptop and blackberry flaunting, three piece suit wearing me, I somehow jump up from my seat and open the overhead storage to pull out my bag and bolt to the exit - within microseconds of touchdown when the airplane is still at almost full landing speed. Wait until the damn thing really stops?? And risk getting stuck behind someone who decided to walk a few seconds earlier than me? Nah, I’m way smarter - such safety is for sissies. But wait, then why do people in other countries actually patiently follow that? What’s more, I, who thinks I become a sissy by following rules, follow them meticulously in foreign land! That’s because on foreign land, somehow I do not become a sissy by staying put in my seat.
2. Developed countries have very strong consumer protection laws, especially the US; apparently meant to prevent unscrupulous businesses from fleecing unsuspecting customers. But me? I'm the smartest. The great Indian skill - finding loopholes in any and every system - enables me to the following. (These are live examples) I'm on vacation to Yellowstone and I need a cam to capture the moments - nice thought. But I'm too smart to spend the 700 bucks it costs to buy a good cam. So what do I do? I borrow one? No sir! I roll into the nearest Circuit City or Best Buy and pick up the cam I like. Once I finish my vacation, I download all the pictures and return the cam with a "I'm unhappy with the product and I want a refund" Outstanding, huh??
Or I'm travelling in a couple days, but I need to ensure my luggage is within the weight limit. But why waste 20 bucks on a weighing machine just for that? I'm smart aren't I? So I just buy the thing from the nearest Wal-Mart or Target, finish all the weighing and return it with the same excuse and get a refund! Wow!! How come the Americans are never so creative? (From what I heard, this practice reached such annoying levels that a store - some Indian infested area like NJ I guess - actually put up a sign in Hindi that read "Please do not return items unless you have a genuine reason"!!) Boy, am I smart and have I built a great reputation of it. When some rare moron does question me on my actions, I'm bewildered, totally shocked and exasperated that there actually exist such people on the planet that really believe loopholes should not be exploited!! I thought such thinkers went the Dodo way centuries ago. So I tell them they'll be extinct very soon unless they change their ways (to match mine) and give them some free advice from my endless wisdom.
4. When driving in US, follow lane discipline, I wait for signals to turn green even if I'm the only vehicle at the intersection and there's no other vehicle anywhere in sight. I slow down and sometimes even come to a complete stop to let a pedestrian across the road. Vice versa, I'm crossing the road in the US and a driver stops to let me pass. I cross and wave him a thank you. Back home I honk, I flash headlights, shout at and shoo away any pedestrian that even so much as thinks of getting into my way. If a guy stops to let me cross (Very rare, I know, but not impossible), I nonchalantly wonder if the he’s just had a breakdown. Or perhaps the guy is a total chicken - he should only drive inside his garden. Thanking the guy for letting me pass? What part of which planet in what galaxy is that custom followed?
5. I'm getting back home at last. While I'm still on foreign land, I'm polite, respect queues and exchange pleasantries with total strangers, offer to help people with their luggage and what not. But as I get closer to my homeland, a change begins to take hold of me. By the time I'm somewhere near Singapore, I've given up all signs of manners or pleasant behavior. By the time I'm ready to touch down on Indian soil, the transformation is complete - yay! No more waiting for complete stops, no more queues, and no more need to be careful not to bump my bags into others, no more manners and no more polite behavior!! Freedom at last... I drive out of the airport honking furiously at pedestrians, cut across lanes, dart through a red signal because no one’s watching - and display all the seven (and more) traits of the highly idiotic Indian driver.
I'd go on forever if I continued, so I'll stop here. Trust I've made my point. Idiocy is here to stay, so good luck handling it!! |