Someone reminded me here about Southern hospitality. And I have to agree. From Texas to Georgia and North to Kentucky and Virginia are the friendliest people in the USA. This is a huge generality, but I do believe in Southern hospitality. It truly exists for me. New Orleans has always been my favorite big city to visit.
When returning home yesterday, I became glaringly aware of a big difference between Western and Eastern culture. At the Hong Kong airport, I was waiting for my connecting flight to Los Angeles, when a large group of American women sat down near me. They proceeded to talk loudly about their "seminar" in Hong Kong, repeating the mantras they had learned and describing for all to hear what foods they liked and basically everything that happened to them. If you were within 20 feet or so, you couldn't help but hear everything. They all spoke so loud, with frequent loud laughs and yells. Often they had two or three loud conversations going on at once.
I was trying to read a book and found myself mildly annoyed by their behavior. To me, it was rude and disrespectful of the other people around them. I don't really care how much they enjoyed their trip or what they did. I had zero interest in any of it.
Contrasting this I remember what it was like in hotel lobbies and restaurants in the Philippines (and in China also). There is relative quiet, conversations are shared with only those next to you. I cannot hear (nor want to) what is being said on the next table over. Asian people know how to modulate their voices so only those who they want to communicate with can hear them.
After a while, I moved a few rows away from the loud women, where I could only hear their infrequent yelps. Directly behind and across from me were an Asian couple and three Asian men. The couple behind me were talking quietly and I could barely hear their soft voices from only a few feet away. Across from me, the men also spoke with each other. I could tell because their lips were moving. I heard nothing.
Maybe I am being too sensitive, but it's just something I notice now. Even while in the nightclub the other night in Manila, I didn't hear any voices yelling out. Everyone spoke in tones that the music drowned out. Only those around them could hear what they were saying. The only voice I heard clearly was Michaela's and the waitress. Somehow, there is a civility to this that I appreciate.