"And it was
no use trying to copy Neil
because his table manners were quite strange to
me.
I fear he must have seen me staring
at him once because he said:
'Mother
thinks I ought to eat in the English way--she and Simon
have gotten into
it--but I'm darned if I will.'
I asked him to explain the
difference. It appears that in America
it is polite to cut up each mouthful, lay down the knife on your plate,
change
your fork from the left to the right hand, load it, eat the fork-full,
change
the fork back to your left hand, and pick up the knife again--and
you must take
only one kind of food on the fork at a time;
never a nice comfortable wodge of
meat and vegetables together.
'But that takes so long,' I said.
'No, it doesn't,' said Neil. 'Anyway, it looks terrible to me
the way you
all hang on to your knives.'
The idea of anything English people
do looking terrible
quite annoyed me, but I held my peace."
Just listening to the amount of time it takes to explain how Americans use their fork and knife makes me feel that Cassandra is right, "That takes so long." But like the English Cassandra, who tries to change how she eats for a moment, it is extremely difficult and awkward to attempt eating in a different way, the way I feel trying to eat Chinese food authentically.
I was so intrigued by the gentle way Smith captured the meeting of two cultures with such accuracy that I looked her up and found that she and her husband had moved to the United States during WWII because her husband was a conscientious objector. Wikipedia tells me she wrote I Capture the Castle in Philadelphia whilst feeling homesick for England. Living outside your own country makes you think about all kinds of things you never gave a thought to before, like how you hold your fork and knife and why.
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