You’ve Got Some Gauls!

“Uh-oh, I really hope she doesn’t poo, I don’t have any little bags with me.”

I am walking in the park with a couple of expat friends, one of whom has his dog with him.

“I might have a bag,” my other friend says, digging through her purse.

“Wow,” I say. “So do y’all always pick up your dog’s poo?”

“Yeah,” says friend number one.  “I get a lot of weird looks from people when I do it, like ‘what on earth are you doing?’”

I laugh at this, thinking of the obstacle course of poo on the sidewalks throughout town (our nice little Espace Chiens aren’t in Centre Ville).

“Well,” friend number two chimes in. “My husband and I will stop and give people dirty looks when we see their dog go, you know, to see if they will pick it up.”

“Really?” I ask.  “Have you ever been able to shame anyone into doing it?”

Friend number one looks at me as though I have missed something really obvious.  “The French have no shame.”

This is a beautiful, hilarious, and sometimes annoying truth – there is no shame in the French game. They are an unflappable people when faced with societal judgment.  For instance, Americans are working to eradicate cigarette smoking through a vigorous shame-campaign:

What?  You want a cigarette?  We will need you to publicly whip yourself 3 times with this cat-o-nine-tails and then step into that designated smoking area – you see it, the space with the septic sewage oozing out from the ground.”

As you light your cigarette the town’s children surround you throwing rotten vegetables and pointing while yelling “Smoker! Smoker!”

Or something like that…perhaps that is a bit dramatic.  My point is that we are trying really hard to change the branding of smoking from being something cool and/or normal to something gross and trashy because the thought is that if society decides it is nasty then that will dissuade younger generations from smoking (aka: through shame).

This is why I am constantly amused/surprised by the references to cigarettes throughout my French courses.  In one of my grammar textbooks there is a chapter of exercises (a chapter is about 3 pages) which includes 4 different sentences on the subject of cigarettes, I’ve even had teachers use smoking as examples for sentence structure in class.  These are things that would be incomprehensible in the United States.  Smoking in a textbook?!  Tsk, tsk!

The French just take a different view on the matter – and no, it is not the view that nothing is wrong with smoking, but perhaps rather the idea that public shaming just isn’t going to be the most effective method in France.  In fact, it could even encourage the behavior it is trying to prevent:

“Pffff…you say smoking is disgusting and I should be ashamed, uh?  Challenge accepted, you bureaucratic oaf – I will now smoke on your baby and then casually dump my ashtray in the front seat of your car…and it will be dead sexy, uh?”

This is a society that doesn’t accept embarrassment and therefore can’t be controlled through threat of humiliation.  Line-skipping is another good example.  The French aren’t exactly keen on one-by-one straight queues for things but rather mass disorder and a collective gathering at point of payment or entry – it’s a dog eat dog kind of situation and one in which it is very easy to be skipped.  It is no rarity to have someone brazenly step in front of you while waiting on a line (especially little old ladies).  In the United States if this happened you might be able to make someone self-conscious enough to apologize or move by giving them dirty looks or talking loudly about their rudeness…not so in France.  In France it is more like this:

This is you:  “I can’t BELIEVE that chick just stepped right in front of me.  Give her laser eyes, make her feel super uncomfortable.  DEATH STARE – DEATH STARE!  HA – TAKE THAT!  This is going to be the most awkward wait of your life you LINE-SKIPPER!”

French Response #1:  “I think there is something wrong with the person behind me.  They look crazy – I am glad I got in front so that I will be out of here first.”

French Response #2:  “There is someone behind me?”

French Response #3:  *yawn*

The French just don’t have a desperate need for approval (like Americwhat?  Nothing, I didn’t say a thing).  They are content to dictate their own personal behaviors and no amount of societal humiliation is going to make them pick up their dog poo or queue in an orderly fashion if they don’t want to.  It just isn’t the French way and I suspect it probably never has been.

Let’s journey back to Gaius and Sextus, our Ancient Roman Sentinels stationed in formerly Gallic territory to better exemplify the point.

Gaius:  This place is driving me crazy!

Sextus:  Oh come on, at least it isn’t as crowded as Rome.

Gaius:  But that’s just it, Sextus, in Rome at least there is some order but these Gauls are killing me.  None of them ever line up straight, just the other day when I was off to get some bread, right as the baker opened his door they all just crowded up towards it.  You couldn’t tell who was first and who was last.  I told two of them that if they didn’t get out of my way I would have them beat and you know what they did?

Sextus:  Uh…got the heck out of your way?

Gaius looks at Sextus and shakes his head mournfully.

Gaius:  No, they didn’t.  They just acted like they couldn’t hear me.

Sextus:  Woah.  Bold move.

Gaius:  Right?!  I mean, don’t they realize that they have been enslaved, humiliated?  Where is their shame?

At this moment a Gaul approaches the two of them, heading towards the door to the Praetorium.

Sextus:  And just where do you think you’re going?

Gaul:  To the Praetorium…obviously.

Sextus:  HEY –

Sextus smacks the Gaul on the behind with the broad side of his sword.

Sextus:  Don’t get mouthy with me!

Gaius:  Yeah – you have to show us respect!  It is the law!

The Gaul gives them a pointed look.

Gaius:  Kneel, you Gallic trash!

Gaul:  Pfff…

Gaius and Sextus exchange a look with each other and Gaius whispers in Sextus’ ear.

Gauis:  This is exactly what I was talking about.

Sextus walks towards the Gaul and stands over him menacingly.

Sextus:  Look here, if you don’t kneel now you will be shunned from any and all decent society!  You will be mocked and people will turn their back on you in the street!

At this point our Gaul just shrugs and walks on through the gates.

The world would never be the same.

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12 Responses to You’ve Got Some Gauls!

  1. Heeheehee.
    Beh, oui. Even after nearly twelve years of living in France, I still foolishly think that I can shame the neighbor into turning down his punk slam, that I can force the other neighbor into using something resembling a garbage bag, that I can get the old lady to pick up after her dog by outright offering her one of the free plastic bags that the city offers, that my disparaging looks will get the drunken homeless guy to not pee on our building…mais non…*shaking head sadly*…non…it is just the way it is…

    • breadispain says:

      Haha – definitely not but I applaud your effort! 🙂 It is something that I really kind of love about the French – maybe someday I will be Frenchified enough to pull it off!

  2. Crystal says:

    I once shamed a French guy who was peeing in the bushes just outside my building (and the bushes I let Pinch pee on). It was broad daylight, and he had his zizi out for all to see, peeing away on very visible bushes. I walked by and said ‘Bravo!’ with a disgusted face and he just smiled and kept peeing. He probably thought I wanted his phone number, too.

  3. Theresa says:

    “At this point our Gaul just shrugs and walks on through the gates.
    The world would never be the same.”

    That made me smile. What a great post, N-K. You are a truly talented writer. I’m not sure I like this French disregard of public shaming, though… (said the American).

    • breadispain says:

      Haha – thanks Theresa! Glad you enjoyed – I like my confused Roman Sentinels – I like to believe that the French have been confounding foreigners forever. 🙂

  4. Mil says:

    So sad and so true. And I’ve had the old lady bump me in line too and even move my cart in the supermarket. But to the french’s credit, another French lady actually SPOKE UP and told her she was rude. But the old lady pretended not to hear. So they’re not all that way but unfortunately a good number are!

    • breadispain says:

      Usually, I find it to be pretty harmless but yeah, every once in a while it really ticks me off – mostly it makes me laugh though. Excellent that the old lady just pretended to ignore, haha! 🙂

  5. catherine says:

    Just this morning I sit down to enjoy a coffee at the terrace of the cafe at the market. A guy at the next table lights up. Not ideal but whatever. But then, to be oh so polite to his table, he leans way over and holds his cigarette at arm’s length, just over my lap. I asked him to please keep his cigarette to his own table (note: I didn’t ask him not to smoke). One of the women with him turns to me and says, “why don’t you sit inside?” ARGH! Then his group holds a loud conversation about the futility and injustice of banning things and how it will never end and who knows what will be next.
    As for lining up, you don’t need signs in the airport at U.S. immigration to show which side is for Americans and which side is for foreigners. The Americans are in orderly single file, whereas the foreigners are in a teeming scrum. Even my husband (Belgian, which is somehow French x 10, I guess out of inferiority complex about the tininess of their country) remarks on it.

    • breadispain says:

      Yeah, the smoking scenario sounds pretty standard – it is definitely a touch balance for terraces. HA – and the line thing totally makes me nuts! Every time I am in a line here and ESPECIALLY at the airport I feel like people are creeping around me. BWAH!

  6. Allison says:

    This is you: “I can’t BELIEVE that chick just stepped right in front of me. Give her laser eyes, make her feel super uncomfortable. DEATH STARE – DEATH STARE! HA – TAKE THAT! This is going to be the most awkward wait of your life you LINE-SKIPPER!”

    French Response #1: “I think there is something wrong with the person behind me. They look crazy – I am glad I got in front so that I will be out of here first.”

    French Response #2: “There is someone behind me?”

    French Response #3: *yawn*

    So funny…gave me a good and long giggle. I think in that situation I might have gone a little further than the DEATH STARE….

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